Back in the house, Fang closed the door. When I turned around, I saw Murong Yichen, dressed in black, sitting on my bed/couch. His fingertips ran his fingertips over the pillow, warming the quilt...... But wherever there was still some temperature on the top, it was ruined by his fingertips.

Then, I saw that he picked up a few long hairs on the bed/couch/with great disgust, opened his mouth and blew, and the green silk fell to the ground. Finally, he pursed his lips and said something that was innocuous to him, but to others he was so angry that he vomited blood: "It's so intense, no wonder my hair has fallen out." ”

"Why are you here!" I subconsciously looked back in the direction of the door, and my tone was a little anxious, "When did you come?" Do you know how dangerous it is right now! Wen Ren Qingcang has just left......"

Murong Yichen glanced up at me, as if my worries were unnecessary, and said lightly, "I've always been ......."

"You...... What do you mean? "It's always been ...... What is the meaning?

Murong Yichen sneered when he saw the shock on my face. I saw him point to the beams of the roof, and said nonchalantly, "When you were lurking near the Taihe Palace, I wanted to escort Heisha and the others out according to the plan. But I didn't expect you to kill Tang Jieyu's child! Scold...... I was afraid that people would trouble you, so I turned back and guarded you from above. ”

After speaking, I heard him sarcastically say, "But who knows, I am self-inflicted again." Alas...... The relationship between you and your husband is better than I imagined. ”

After that, he pointed to the bed again, "There are a lot of hair......

"Do you even know what you're doing?" I was angry in my heart, so I said sharply, "Are you treating Qingcang as a waste?" Tonight, if he finds you, neither of us will be able to eat and walk around! ”

Murong Yichen saw that I had a serious face, so he patted my head, "With me here, what are you afraid of?" He smells that people are a waste! ”

After that, he said in an extremely charming/bewildering tone, "Don't worry, his martial arts are not as good as mine." ”

At the end, Murong Yichen walked up to me again and looked at me carefully, "Besides, if I don't guard you, how can I know that Qing'er still has such a charming time." ”

I know that Qing Cang's martial arts are indeed inferior to Murong Yichen. But if you want to find an individual, it's still easy for Qingcang. Tonight, the reason why Qingcang and I are so careless. It's just because I'm concentrating on acting, and he's concentrating on watching the play.

"You!" I looked at the banter on his face, and I was furious, "Murong Yichen, sometimes I really feel that you are no different from a ruffian/rogue!" ”

"Really?" Murong Yichen raised his eyebrows: "Do you really think so?" ”

At this moment, Murong Yichen looks like a dead pig who is not afraid of boiling water, which is really annoying! So he lightly opened his lips and didn't remember the consequences at all, "Saying that you are a ruffian/rogue/hooligan is all lifting ......!" "You.

However, before the word "you" could be spit out, the scorching breath came to my face, and I was startled by him.

His face was so close to me that even his breath would be swallowed into my nose.

Threat...... He's threatening me......

Fortunately, it was only a moment, and Murong Yichen left sensibly, keeping a relatively safe distance from me, "This is just a punishment for you." ”

After that, he sarcastically said, "If you are so open-mouthed in the future, I don't mind stuffing my spit into your mouth." ”