However, this feeling could not stop him from killing her!
Qianxun ate the grape, which was so sweet that it was so sweet that she laughed at Yun Luo's tense face.
"Did Murong Chenzhe tell you what you want to do again? So nervous?"
A sweet voice interrupted Yun Luo's wandering. He came to his senses and looked at Qianxun without saying anything.
With a dull expression and focal-free pupils, Qianxun felt even more funny.[
Pretend it!
It depends on when you can pretend, I won’t say anything anyway!
"You go down, I'm sleepy!"
Qianxun said lightly, raised his hand and signaled him to retreat.
A cold light flashed in Yunluo's eyes, "Yunluo wants to serve the princess. If the princess wants to sleep, Yunluo will wait for the princess here."
Qianxun glanced at him, feeling that her eyelids were so heavy that they could hardly open it. It was wrong. Even if she was used to taking naps, she wouldn't be so tired, right?
Before she could express her confusion, Qianxun's body leaned softly on the stage and fell asleep.
A beautiful smile appeared on Yun Luo's lips. He looked at the pointed nails. In the nails, he put a drug on them.
"This time, I will definitely kill you! If you are the queen, it will be even more difficult for me to do it!"
Yun Luo sneered and whispered, "Now, Murong Chenzhe is no longer important to him. What kind of loyalty or unfaithfulness can he give Xia Zhibai's ten thousand dead soldiers, he and Tuoyu have nothing, so why should he be loyal to him?"
Yun Luo took out the sword and stared at the face that had been dyed with a faint pink due to dizziness, his pretty little nose, and his red lips that looked like a strawberry. I wonder if Qianxun was dreaming, and he smiled from time to time.
, muttering something.
She turned her head and revealed her graceful neck, which looked snowy, white and slender neck, perfect and elegant.
This little man did not notice the arrival of danger at all.
"Yunluo... don't make trouble..."
A gentle low moan made Yun Luo shake his body and he was unable to raise his hand.
Didn't he want to kill her?
Why did he retreat at this time?
"Well...Yunluo..."
The low whisper, with the tenderness he had never heard before.[