[69 Book Bar - www.] Under the mild light of winter, his face was expressionless and silent. He just looked at the white silk in his hand that had been stained by blood. His smooth and white face was full of edges and corners.
His distinctly cold handsome face, his deep black eyes with a charming color, his thick eyebrows, high nose, and beautiful lip shape, every move and every move exudes nobility, elegance, and aloofness!
He seems to be lonely and frustrated, but every time he appears, his naturally outstanding and heroic appearance makes people feel oppressive and suffocating, and they dare not approach...
"Don't come near him."
For a long time, he opened his thin lips and said a faint word. His voice was like the light spots of rose flowers under the fence, beautiful and poetic, floating, but also full of sadness.
Frowning, her eyes moved to the piece of luxurious silk at her wrist. Could it be that the person he was talking about was Feng Moyan?
"I told you not to get close to that person!"
He suddenly raised his head, and a biting chill emanated from his body. His eyes, which should have been as blue as the middle of the night, were actually filled with a red bloodthirsty color. The strength of his palms gradually increased, and now he was like a head.
Enraged mad beast...
"Well..."
The unprecedented pain made her groan and lower her head, but she saw that the clean silk had already been soaked in blood, and it dripped down drop by drop, falling to the ground, splashing with charming plum blossoms...
.
"My lord, please respect yourself! Long Yini is now the princess. Although she doesn't know what mistake she made to deserve such treatment, whether it is punishment or punishment, it seems that it is not the prince's turn to meddle in other people's business! You
Say, right?"
Holding back the pain in her wrist that was enough to suffocate her and make her faint, she smiled so charmingly, as beautiful as the morning glow, unruly. In the breeze, her feathers moved slightly, just like a lily blooming in the dark night, so charming,
indifferent!
Sure enough, the easiest way to irritate her is the annoying sense of oppression and passivity...
Feng Zhisu raised her sword eyebrows slightly and looked in front of her. This woman exuded coldness from the bottom of her heart. Her teeth were clattering. Her face, accustomed to elegance and indifference, was flashing with an uncontrollable anger.
His deep cold eyes seemed to be shooting out sparks:
"How dare you lecture me and tell me that I am meddling in my own business? Hmph! Let's face it, is it him who gave you such a boldness?"
Just like an elegant cat suddenly turned into an enraged lion, the hand holding her wound suddenly exploded with strength, as if it was ready to crush her bones!
"Please forgive Long Yini for being dull and unable to understand what the prince is talking about!"
Under the cold and soft light, sweat like diamonds was spread all over her beautiful cheeks. Holding back the pain, the corners of her mouth twitched, and her delicate body huddled deep in the corner, as if she was looking for somewhere to rely on, because only in this way could she
Not like fainting.
As soon as the weak voice finished, a playful and sarcastic voice came from above the head:
"Hahaha, I don't understand! Long Yiyi, how trustworthy do you think your words are in my heart?"
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