"Where do I go, what's your business?" Wen Xien seemed to think that what he said was too light, and his tone was a little heavier: "Don't meddle in things." ”

Yuan Xu's eyes burst out bloodshot in an instant, and he gritted the root of his teeth before he could barely control his thoughts: "Wen Xien!" Do you even think of me as a friend? ”

Hearing this, Wen Xien's eyes changed slightly.

It seems to be thinking back to the past, and his expression is not as indifferent as just now, and it is a little softer.

After all, Yuan Xu really had nothing to say about her kindness, of course Wen Xien also saw it, otherwise she would not have cut off contact with him ruthlessly, even if she was violated by Yuan Xu, or something.

But about Zhou Nan's matter, Wen Xien will definitely not say it, the first is that he feels that it is not necessary, and the second is that he thinks that Yuan Xu may not be happy if he says it.

If it can make both parties unhappy, then why say it?

"Of course I have you as a friend." Wen Xien pulled his arm out of Yuan Xu's hand, "But don't be nosy." ”

After she finished speaking, she walked forward, not caring about how bad Yuan Xu's face was when she stayed in place.

Yuan Xu didn't stay long that day and left, and Wen Xien didn't send him off, when Yuan Xu left, he couldn't help but glance back at Wen Xien, there was a deep meaning in his eyes, and Wen Xien smiled.

"Sheehan, I'll come back to see you another day." Yuan Xu put on his hat and strode out.

——

Wen Xien has been very unwell these days, and the pain in her chest often causes her throat to itch, and she will cough up blood when she coughs slightly, so she often suppresses the smell of blood in her throat, because vampires can't stand vomiting blood like this.

She hadn't been to the basement since that day, of course, not because she didn't want to, but because her body couldn't, not to mention that he didn't want to show that fragile state in front of Zhou Nan, so he thought about raising it for a while, and then he would go over.

Another reason is that Zhou Nan has to feel a sense of crisis, after all, the white moonlight ratio has not risen, and it will be difficult to brush it in the future.

And gradually, Wen Xien found that she always asked Ji Zheng to do things, such as-

"Ji Zheng, where is the book I read yesterday?"

"Where's my medicine? Ji Zheng. ”

"Ji Zheng ......"

This is the situation in which the two of them got along at the beginning, His Royal Highness the Prince is a complete idiot in life, she is taken care of and controlled by Ji Zheng in one hand, not to mention that the two of them have been in a relationship for hundreds of years, His Royal Highness has been alone for a long time, and naturally needs to be served by caring people.

Undoubtedly, Ji Zheng is the most satisfying to her, so as long as Ji Zheng does not do it very excessively, she will not do it very well.

Ji Zheng also saw this, so he always interviewed Wen Xien on the edge of danger.

Today, I don't know where Ji Zheng found the method, so he took a bottle of medicinal wine and said that he wanted to soak her feet, which could relieve the discomfort and pain on her body.

Wen Xien thought about it and agreed.

Ji Zheng was very skilled in serving Wen Xien, he poured the medicinal wine into the bathtub, and then squatted down to help Wen Xien's black silk pajama pants roll up, revealing the pale feet inside.

Because of wearing black, Wen Xien's feet looked whiter at this time, Ji Zheng held the other party's feet in his hands, but he didn't feel dirty at all, he only felt that the other party's feet were as beautiful as a piece of jade, and the green tendons spreading on it were the dots of emerald on the white jade.

He gently lowered Wensian's feet into the water and began massage, starting with the soles of his feet and working his way up.

Wen Xien has always disliked the maid coming to his room without permission, so now there are only the two of them in Wen Xien's bedroom.

When Ji Zheng washed his ankles, he suddenly glanced up at Wen Xien, and this glance collided with Wen Xien's eyes.

Neither of them spoke, and Ji Zheng's long eyelashes lifted slightly, and his hand gradually went up.

In fact, many people are confused by the appearance of His Royal Highness the Prince, she is not as distant as she seems, although her temperament is indeed not very good, and then she was stimulated by humans, and her temperament has become more and more inscrutable and violent.

But in fact, as long as you know this person well, you will find that Wen Xien is actually very easy to please.

Please.

Yes, it's flattering.

Ji Zheng was currying favor with her.

Wen Xien didn't know if Ji Zheng was pretending, because in the original plot, Ji Zheng also betrayed without saying a word, and the death of His Royal Highness the Prince can be said to be inseparable from him.

Now this flattery, Wen Xien intuitively felt that there must be a conspiracy inside.

Wen Xien's mind was thinking wildly, and Ji Zheng half-knelt on the ground to wipe her feet, meticulously, not letting go of a little skin.

His movements were very careful, as if he was rubbing a very precious jade, and his face was serious.

When rubbing the delicate soles of her feet, Wen Xien subconsciously shrank back, and her white jade-like round and small toes curled up in fright with her movements.

Ji Zheng reflexively raised his hand, and his slender and pale right hand was just wrapping a delicate and small foot.

His Royal Highness the Prince, who was caught by his feet, had her eyelashes trembling, probably because she was also comfortable, and she was in a good mood, so she was not angry.

Slowly opened his eyes and looked at him, his voice was cold, with some sleepiness: "What are you doing?" ”

Ji Zheng lowered his head stiffly, there was more emotion in his dark eyes, and his voice was hoarse and low: "Massage Your Highness, my technique is very good." ”

He hadn't helped Wen Xien massage him before, until he occasionally saw Zhou Nan massaging Wen Xien, standing in the position that originally belonged to him, at that moment, how much Ji Zheng wanted to rush over and kill the eye-bother.

Obviously, he is the only one who deserves to stand by the side of His Royal Highness.

Obviously, it was a position that belonged to him alone.

His Royal Highness's loose black pajama pants slid upwards in this series of movements.

His Royal Highness, who was half-lying on the bed, had not yet noticed that Ji Zheng's Adam's apple rolled twice, and the dark emotions were replaced by another desire.

Even if it is a dazzling and delicate white, it is like high-quality milk, exuding an inexplicable sweetness.

He breathed a little, pressed against the fangs that were about to pop out, closed his eyes suddenly, and his gaze fell to the side in a hurry.

Wen Xien didn't notice the difference in him, he just didn't like the posture very much.

The water on his feet had dried up, but the man still didn't let go, Wen Xien leaned listlessly on the pillow behind him, tilted his head, and his collar slipped a lot with the movement.

Wen Xien was a little sleepy, and he didn't want to sleep, afraid that if he woke up again, it would be a hundred years later, and the objects of the mission would be ashes.

She tugged at it indifferently.

I thought it would be better to close my eyes and take a break.

Suddenly, the instep of the foot was covered with a rough touch.

(End of chapter)