Outside the pink gauze, a handsome man stood with silver all over his body, and the breeze blew in, wiping out the long silver moon-colored hair, silver pupils like water, a soft smile on his face, as if it was a beautiful ice lotus, that flowing feeling
The nobleness that emerged was a kind of cold and arrogant nobility, which made Qianxun slightly stunned.
This handsome man must be Leng Fengling.
Unexpectedly, he came so early.
Some time before she was injured, he was so gentle, and his cold and gentleness made people even more touching.
"Hey, yes, I have nightmares every day, and I don't sleep well." Qianxun stretched and climbed up. Although her hair was messy, she had long been used to being so disembodied.[
"Xun'er, do you want me to change your clothes for you?"
Leng Fengling said gently, Qianxun was stunned, raised her eyes as if she saw the gentle and lovely Xia Zhibai.
"No need, I'll do it myself, hehe, how embarrassed!" Qianxun touched her head, the silk quilt on her body slid down, and suddenly felt Leng Fengling's gaze burning.
Qianxun was stunned, hey, what's wrong with her?
Lower eyes, shocked!
Leng Fengling rarely enters the inner hall, but he didn't expect that this time he would enter the inner hall with exception. Qianxun was excited when he saw the handsome man, so he naturally forgot about his clothes.
Well……
A bellyband was hanging on her upper body with a crooked belly, and a thin silk pajama pants she had cut shorted to her thighs. After all, this place was ancient times, and she still wore such a tight robe in summer, which was really hard for Qianxun to bear.
Anyway, she is not a concubine, she is just a princess. She wears whatever she likes, which is very comfortable.
So, now this "powerful outfit" made Leng Fengling stunned.
Well……
The exquisite curves are all revealed, the morning light is filled with hazy spring light, the skin is as bright as snow, the small and tender person... I really want someone to take a bite.
Leng Fengling's heart shrank tightly, as if he heard the sound of blood boiling and flowing. A gentle and stunning look appeared in his eyes.
Qianxun was only fifteen years old. In a month, he would reach the sixteenth. When he reached the sixteenth anniversary, he could get married in ancient times. But isn’t Qianxun a tempting green fruit?
"Hahaha...I'm so sorry, I forgot!"
Qianxun blushed with a little face, laughed, and jumped out of the bed without caring.