Fiddling with the plum blossom fingers, a dark light flashed under Cheng Qiangong's eyes, and he lowered his eyes silently, and his eyelashes trembled.

Pretending to be casual seems to be a temptation.

"Why did Your Highness suddenly ask that?"

Shen Yue suddenly wanted to ask, and really wanted to know what Cheng Qiangong was thinking in his heart, obviously he already knew the answer.

After waiting for a while, no one answered, Cheng Qiangong turned his head suspiciously, and found that Shen Yue had closed his eyes again, he shouldn't have slept, he just didn't want to answer.

Somehow, Cheng Qiangong subconsciously clenched his palms.

Shen Yue seemed to be a lot colder to him.

Xi'er didn't drive away in the end, it was Shen Yue who asked him to stay.

At that time, Shen Yue drank a little wine outside, a little drunk, but not drunk, with a faint aroma of wine on his sleeves.

didn't want to go to the Qingyue Palace, so Shen Yue went to his own dormitory, I don't know if it was because he hadn't lived for a long time, he always felt that it was more empty than before.

After bathing, without the slightest sleepiness, I found a book to read, and the pain in the corners of my forehead twitched, and I was extremely irritable.

rubbed her eyebrows rudely, and almost all of them were rubbed red by her.

Suddenly, I heard the sound of footsteps.

Shen Yue was already very annoyed, but at this time, he was even more upset when he saw people, his eyebrows were cold, his narrow eyes were crimson, and he said coldly: "Get out!" ”

There was a pause in footsteps, and then he did not leave in a panic, but slowly stepped forward.

Shen Yue put down her hand, she already had the answer in her heart, lifted her eyes, and saw Cheng Qiangong who walked in front of her at some point.

Dressed in white, his eyebrows are handsome, his thin lips are tightly pursed, and his deep dark eyes are as cold and cold as the sea in the middle of the night.

His nose was very smart, he smelled a faint smell of wine, his eyebrows wrinkled instantly, and his tone involuntarily cooled: "You drank?" ”

At this time, Shen Yue looked at the face in front of her, she didn't have any emotion, she could feel that the dirt that had been beating for the person in front of her had stopped, and it should have stopped a long time ago, but she was not ruthless enough.

Even now, she is still not ruthless enough.

If she was really ruthless, Cheng Qiangong would not stand here in a good manner.

It's boring, everything in this world is boring.

Maybe he was really a little drunk, Shen Yue didn't want to see this face, and he didn't even bother to deal with him.

"What does it have to do with you?"

Her voice was extremely cold, with a bit of nonchalance, Cheng Qian's lips pursed more and more tightly, and the nameless fire in her heart suddenly rushed up.

"The imperial doctor said that you must recuperate in the past few days, do not eat meat, do not touch wine, otherwise you will have a headache, do you not value your own body like this?"

Qingyue's voice has always been gentle and gentle, cold and clear, and now it is angry and aggressive.

Hearing Shen Yue's ears, she felt even more noisy, she really felt annoyed, all kinds of nominal annoyance, her dark eyes looked at the man indifferently, and her long eyelashes were half-matched.

It's cold, it's gloomy.

has never shown an expression in front of Cheng Qiangong, she was originally such a person, but she was willing to show her softest side in front of Cheng Qiangong.

At the same time, when you feel bored, you can also take back the soft side.

It's still the same sentence.

It seems that there is not much more to say than that sentence.

"What does it have to do with you?"

Cheng Qiangong's eyelids suddenly lifted, cold and dark, exuding a deep cold aura.

Grit your teeth and bite the bullet.

"Shen, Yue!"

Indicate the surname of the Tao, and there is no humility.

The forehead hurt even more, Shen Yue had already closed her eyes, and there was a thin layer of red on her cold white skin, she smiled, and the pear vortex loomed.

"Are you worried about me? Is it true or false? Wouldn't it be right for you if I were to die like that? Who are you saying these things here? ”

Maybe he was really drunk, or maybe he was just talking nonsense after drinking, Shen Yue seemed to just say it casually and didn't take it to heart, but those words pierced Cheng Qiangong's heart like sharp nails, his face was a little pale, and his hands hidden under his sleeves trembled.

"Your Highness, what do you mean by this?"

Shen Yue closed his eyes, as if he didn't notice his abnormality at all, and a faint smile appeared on his face, just said, "That's it." ”

The fluttering words, like a shackle that has been cut off, have been trapped in her, and have been cut off by himself himself, the process may be painful, but at the moment of disconnection, there is no thought, although it is empty, but it is also relaxed.

She could finally breathe a sigh of relief.

It's a pity that it's also a real dead silence.

Cheng Qian didn't say a word, his heart seemed to be pressed by a boulder, it was not very painful, or a little suffocating.

He was a little puzzled, and he didn't understand what Shen Yue meant.

Or maybe he actually understood, but he just didn't want to face it.

"What's that?" Cheng Qiangong's eyes were dark and terrifying, and his voice was cold and hoarse, as if he had been burned by fire: "Shen Yue, make it clear." ”

I can't say it clearly, Shen Yue has closed her eyes and fallen asleep, there is still a smile on the corner of her mouth, very light and shallow, Cheng Qiangong looks at it but it is particularly eye-catching.

A few steps forward and walked over, Cheng Qiangong grabbed Shen Yue's shoulder, the corners of his mouth were tense, his eyes were red, anger and hideous colors appeared on his face, and the green tendons on his neck burst out.

He stared at Shen Yue's face, his eyes were like a sharp blade out of the sheath, and his voice was hoarse, as if there were countless rolling fireworks in his chest.

But it is forbearance and restraint.

"Shen Yue, don't sleep, make it clear, make it clear to me, what does that sentence mean?"

"Shen Yue, don't sleep!"

He is like a manic and violent lion, tearing away the illusion of approachability and gentleness, and in the bones of the beast, possession, plunder, and ferocity.

No one answered his question, Shen Yue had fallen into a deep sleep with her eyes closed, she couldn't hear Cheng Qiangong's question, and even if she did, she wouldn't respond.

The incense rose slightly, the charcoal fire burned very strongly, the dormitory was silent, only the roar of the man gritting his teeth echoed, and the aftermath did not dare to dissipate.

He felt panic in the utter silence.

As if confirming something, he hurriedly leaned over and kissed Shen Yue's lips, the soft and sweet touch not only did not disappear, but also burned more and more like a fire.

His expression was dark, and his heart was like a pricking of countless fine needles, it was not a gentle and lingering kiss, but a bite full of violent possession and even panic.

Even if she fell into a coma, Shen Yue could feel the pain.