Chapter Eighty-Five: Cold or Warm?!
Xiaoqin's nose was sour when she said this, and her tears almost fell. The princess has changed a lot since the assassination, she is much more cheerful, and she is much stronger, but is she really like this in her heart?
"Xiaoqin, I'm fine, I'm just a little dizzy, let me sit alone. Murong Huan grimaced, but in Xiaoqin's eyes, it was more uncomfortable than crying.
"Yes. Xiaoqin handed over the hot tea, quietly retreated to the house, and looked at Murong Huan from a distance.
Murong Huan didn't know what was wrong with him, he thought that he wouldn't care about anything about the big ice cube. But at this moment, she found that she really felt a little uncomfortable in her heart. Could it be that you are obsessed with the big ice cubes?
How is this possible? Baili Moxu is a big stallion, how can he have feelings for him? Is it because he sent Nini to him last night, so he will be touched? But what if, as Armin and Xiaoqin said, Nini was caught by him? He just wants to make up for himself in advance, and such a thing can't be true!
It is said that the big ice cube is very cold, but today Murong Huan understands that every man in this world is a warm man, but in the face of women who have no feelings, they are cold, and they will become warm in front of the person they like. The big ice cube was as cold as ice to himself and the concubines, but how good it was to that Leng Yuxin!
Thinking of this, Murong Huan sighed lowly, looking at her who had a lover who eventually became a family and had never been in love, she who had crossed into this otherworldly space alone, for the first time began to yearn for a shoulder to lean on for herself, looking forward to having a chest to hug her.
Murong Huan, who was forcibly captured and pierced, knew very well that there was basically no possibility of him crossing back. The wayward fairy didn't even show his face, so he grabbed himself, how could he let himself go back? It's just, where is my sister's warm man? God, when are you going to send him to my sister? Sister, such a person who has no cultivation, wants to mix in this Cangxi Continent, it's really difficult, and my sister also wants someone to stand by my sister's side and work together to advance and retreat.
It's just that this Leng Yuxin is really a powerful character, don't you say whether her safety is guaranteed, just say that the future will definitely be very difficult. Yourself, you have to speed up your actions. Rather than staying here and suffering some inexplicable idleness, it is better to run away as soon as possible. Perhaps, his warm man is waiting for him in the good world outside, and his happiness is in the near future!
At this time, no one noticed that there was a figure hidden on this milk vetch tree.
This person seemed to have used the turtle breath technique, and he was completely motionless, not even the slightest fluctuation of breath. He quietly looked at Murong Huan in a daze under the tree, staring deeply, as if he wanted to see through Murong Huan's heart. His eyes, with a little unconcealable tenderness in his inquiry, also carried a hint of helplessness, as if he wanted to stretch out his hand and smooth Murong Huan's slightly frowning brow.
It wasn't until Murong Huan was persuaded by Xiaoqin to go back to the room that the people on the tree disappeared one by one.
It was late at night, and the study room was still bright.
Baili Moxu had already taken off his wedding clothes at this time, and was sitting there in only plain clothes, Xiao Wu half-knelt in front of him, "The subordinate protector is not effective, please punish the prince!"
"The protector is not effective?" Baili Moxu raised his eyebrows, "Why do you say this?"