Yun Luoxue stroked her forehead and sighed. What Qian Mo Qingcheng said became more and more outrageous.
"Just call her Luo Xue. It sounds more comfortable to me."
The calculation in Qianmo Qingcheng's lavender eyes flashed away, so fast that one couldn't catch any trace of it.
"My little princess, since this is the case, let's get started."
Luo Xue?
Isn't this title a bit too intimate?
Qianmo Qingcheng murmured in her heart.
Yun Luoxue simply glanced at Qianmo Qingcheng. When they first met, this person was still so indifferent and didn't want anyone to get close to him.
Why did it only take a while for his personality to change?
The hands that hold the beauty of thousands of miles away.
Although Luo Xue's hand was a bit small, she couldn't hold Qian Mo Qingcheng's hand.
However, Qianmo Qingcheng's hand was larger than Luo Xue's, so it was more than enough for him to hold her hand.
"Little girl, you are so young. You should eat more in the future. Otherwise, others will think you are my sister."
Holding Yun Luoxue's weak and boneless hand, Qian Mo Qingcheng did not forget to remind her about growing up in the future.
The corner of Yun Luoxue's mouth twitched, and her usually expressionless face turned a little dark: "Qianmo Qingcheng, please concentrate on it, okay?
Otherwise, it’s none of my business to seal you to death.”
"You can't survive even if this king dies."
Throwing out a casual sentence, Qianmo Qingcheng looked at Yun Luoxue with sparkling eyes.
"Why?" Confused, Yun Luoxue asked.
Qian Mo Qingcheng felt that teasing the little guy in front of her seemed like fun, and continued: "According to the regulations of the Fire Feather Kingdom, any woman who is betrothed to the royal family, once the man dies suddenly, the woman must be buried with him."
Yun Luoxue suddenly opened her mouth wide and exclaimed: "What? Does it mean that no matter whether you have married or not, once you are betrothed to someone, the woman will follow the man?"
Qianmo Qingcheng nodded seriously: "Well, you are right."
Qianmo Qingcheng's eyes suddenly narrowed, and a dangerous cold light suddenly appeared in her eyes: "What do you mean? Little guy, do you want to escape?"
Yun Luoxue pursed her lips, looking arrogant: "Qianmo Qingcheng, do you still want to seal it?"
Qianmo Qingcheng did not pursue this issue, but looked at Yun Luoxue with a more enigmatic look.
This little girl....
"let's start."
After leaving these three words, Qianmo Qingcheng closed her eyes.
Yun Luoxue glanced at the man who had closed his eyes and stopped talking. His long eyelashes covered his eyes that were like purple gems, and his white jade-like face had a calm and calm expression.
This person really felt safe leaving him to her.
When Yun Luoxue mobilized the power in her body and prepared to seal Qianmo Qingcheng's innate telepathic skills.
Suddenly, Yun Luoxue opened her eyes with a 'swish'.
"You don't have martial arts, you don't know the spirit of martial arts?"
After Qian Mo Qingcheng heard this, she opened her eyes calmly.
Dark purple eyes sparkled: "Is it weird?"
Yun Luoxue suppressed the ripples in her heart. If she doesn't know martial arts and doesn't have martial spirit, what does that mean?
That's an ordinary person, that's just an ordinary person.
At first, she was a little suspicious that Qianmo Qingcheng might be Yinmo.
But now it completely disrupted her thinking.
Yinmo's martial spirit is beyond anyone else in the world.
But Qianmo Qingcheng had nothing but psychic skills.