Chapter 118: [Who loves who is stupid and who meets who often] Xu
Another night,
"Your Majesty, your Majesty is gone"
This woman would light the palace lanterns one by one at this time every day, no matter how troublesome or too late, in order to ask the emperor to go back to the palace at the right time to sleep for a while. But there was never a day when she walked in in person.
The emperor of Longyan Palace has never looked for her, and she has never looked for the emperor.
This woman...is so proud
"You also stand down and tell Hua Chinianxiang that as soon as he takes action, no matter who he is, he will be shot to death."
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Long Lilie... still hasn't gone back...
Every day, after lighting the palace lanterns, she would stand in front of Fengyuan Palace and watch from a distance to see if Long Lilie had returned to the palace to rest, but in fact, there was not a day when she saw him walking past...
Smiling bitterly, he turned around——
"Why don't you point the palace lantern at your own Fengyuan Palace? Maybe Long Lilie has really come here?" Bai Zhanfeng's joking voice came. On the roof of Fengyuan Palace, he was sitting there in black clothes, almost covered by the dark night.
Fortunately, there was still half of the mask shining silver light, otherwise she wouldn't be able to determine his location.
"Don't say you failed again, I don't have time to care about you." Eleven rolled his eyes at him and walked into the room minding his own business.
"In the eyes of the empress, is Bai so unbearable?" Bai Zhanfeng turned over and walked in.
"My Feng Yuan Palace is poor and there is nothing to entertain you. You can do it yourself while I go to bed." Eleven put the palace lantern on the table and shrank his sleeves upwards, revealing a few shocking knife marks on his arms.
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"What is that?" Bai Zhanfeng was holding the tea cup and preparing to pour water. He glanced at the injury on Eleven's hand and immediately stopped moving.
Following his line of sight and looking at her arm, Eleven was shocked. She quickly pulled down her sleeves, blaming herself for being careless and forgetting that she couldn't show the injury on her arm to others. She laughed a few times and pretended to be Bai Zhanfeng.
question
Bai Zhanfeng suddenly raised his hand and held Eleven's hand with his slender fingers. When Eleven was about to shake him off, he suddenly put a little force on his hand to prevent her from taking her hand out. His cold eyes were mixed with some complicated things that made people see.
Incomprehensible emotions: "What's the matter with the injury on your arm?"
"Uh, it was... I accidentally scratched..."
Feeling that Bai Zhanfeng's hand was holding her hand harder, Eleven quickly shut up, but immediately stared at him: "What are you doing! My hand is about to be crushed by you! You rely on your own knowledge of martial arts
Just bully me, right?"
"I know you like poison and medical skills, but... why do you want to take your own blood? What do you do with your own blood?"
Although she didn't say anything, Bai Zhanfeng seemed to guess what she was doing. Isn't it amazing? This man knew her very well? Or did he know what she was studying now?
Involuntarily, Eleven frowned slightly, and tried hard to pull his hand out: "My hand hurts when you scratch it, it hurts... let go..."