Chapter Eighty-Seven: Coquettishness
"Lord Wang..."
"What? Is what Madame said before all false? Before she could speak, the man opened his mouth first, his voice a little lost.
Lu Wan's big eyes are about to sour, is this man coquettish?
"What... What? ”
"Before the king left, the princess said how to care about the king and worry about the king."
"When will I ......" Lu Juan suddenly remembered that when he went to the Hundred Flowers Banquet before, the two of them seemed to have these conversations when they were in the sedan chair.
"It seems that the princess is remembering?" Mo Xie chuckled, and a pair of eyes fell on the woman.
"Ah, remembered, remembered." Lu Wan pulled the corners of his mouth and hurriedly replied. But how reluctant that smile looked.
It's really a good meat, won't Mo Xie feel embarrassed when he says this kind of thing?
"I don't know why, the king's thoughts on the way to Qianzhou this time are all what the princess said." Mo Xie suddenly approached Lu Xuan, and the distance between the two was only a palm.
Breathing is intertwined and ambiguous.
Lu Wan was still annoyed, but when she looked at the man's close eyes, her gaze unconsciously moved down, falling on the thin lips, as if she had suddenly reacted, she retreated suddenly, and stood up with a 'Teng' sound.
A pair of already large and divine eyes were about to pop out at this time.
"You, you...... You, what are you doing? ”
Lu Juan felt that his brain was blank, half of his body was numb, and his whole body was unbearably hot.
"Is there anything wrong with this king getting close to his own princess?" Mo Xie sat back and straightened up, but his knobby fingers tapped lightly on the tabletop, showing that his heart was also very uncalm at this time.
"No, no, no, no." Lu Juan felt that she was going crazy, and at this time she couldn't care about so many real and fake things, if Mo Xie wanted the overlord to bow a whim... Her scalp went numb instantly.
The smile on the corner of Mo Xie's mouth disappeared, in fact, he didn't know what he thought, he just wanted to come to see her.
He thought about it for a long time, he didn't like Lu Juan's 'gentle' and 'general' virtuous appearance when facing him. Because he knew it was all fake.
In the stone room, she was the real one, although she was a little cold, but at least she wouldn't smile at her falsely, and he didn't really fail to see that her smile was not as good as her eyes.
The poison in his body I heard that the old valley master who had been missing for a long time in the Medicine King Valley might have a way, but there was a vast sea of people, and part of the reason why he established the Thousand Machines Department was to find it.
Yao Lao said that he would find it, but while sighing for a long time, time passed slowly, after too long waiting and loss, he didn't understand that it was just relief.
He was a person waiting for death, but he didn't expect to wait for her, remembering what she said to Baihu at the time, he was indifferent and ruthless, but in the end he still rescued him.
She frowned and said that it was troublesome, but it was not hopeless, which reactivated his heart, which had been frozen in waiting for a long time.
But she doesn't seem to like herself as Mo Xie very much, too, who would like a devil who kills people like hemp and has blood on his hands.
And thinking that he almost killed her when Lu Juan came to kiss her, thinking of it, the fingers under the robe couldn't help but clench.
He didn't even notice it, and his eyes dimmed a lot when he thought about it.
"It turns out that the princess was pretending to be before, and you actually don't like this king at all." Mo Xie's voice was low.