Without completely lifting the Xipa, the delicate red color covered her black hair. She couldn't help but describe her eyebrows and eyes, so gentle that even he felt incredible.
Is this a kind of frivolous behavior? It is undeniable that what is his frivolous behavior that is not frivolous?
Wei'er finally opened her eyes. The first thing that came into her was her unpredictable upright look. Her narrow eyes were as silk as silk, with wisps of tenderness. The clear contours of her ridges showed her arrogance and conceit. A touch of thin lips rippled
A smile that seemed to be there and not be able to hide his fatigue and fatigue between his eyebrows and eyes. The cloak dressed on his shoulders was embroidered with black yellow silk edges, and the nobleness exuded a solemn and inviolable royal power.
"Do you know where this is?" This is Jinghua Mansion, but it is the smallest town near the border of the Helian Dynasty.
Why don’t you know where this is? And you know that there is a promise in the spiritual realm, the king is not allowed to enter other court without authorization. Once you find out, you will be suspected of making mistakes. "You are worried for me."
It seemed that there was a moment, but Wei'er would not admit it, and she felt uneasy about the crying feeling that she suddenly saw this face, "You're worried too much."
"I'm here to see you."
This sentence made Wei'er speechless again. At this moment, she felt that she was not like herself. "As King Dongzhao, you should be conscious."
Qi Mingye was already standing in front of Wei'er, but he leaned over and let each other's breathing tangle together.
Wei'er intends to avoid it, but he is helpless and in vain, "Qi Mingye, you can't do this."
The tiny distance between the lips was separated by a hair. Qi Mingye enjoyed seeing Wei'er's eyes blowing like the wind on the lake, causing ripples. She really didn't remember him, but she still retained this in her subconscious mind.
All reactions under this situation. Qi Mingye sighed comfortably in his heart, widened the distance from Wei'er, and combined his fingers to untie her acupoint.
But Wei'er attacked his waist in an instant, where there was the Holy Spirit Stone she wanted to regain but had never succeeded.
Qi Mingye grabbed Wei'er's wrist and walked into his arms as soon as Wei'er succeeded, with one hand on her waist tightly on her waist. The evil outline smiled bitterly, "After saving you, will you repay me like this?"
This ambiguous posture made Wei'er frown. Compared with Yu Fei, King Dongzhao Qi Mingye was difficult to deal with. Jing Jing was quiet, but because the imprisonment was too tight, he still couldn't do it, "You know I don't need you to save me."
You can also get out of here."
Wei'er's stiff tone made Qi Mingye a little hurt, and his cold eyes made it difficult for him not to get angry. He wanted to protect her, but her displeasure made him angry. The narrow eyes were dangerously cold.
, lowered his head and kissed her lips hard.
After Wei'er was stunned, she began to resist hard. Just as if they could smell a scent of blood in each other's breath, Qi Mingye still did not let her go, and even swept all her breaths unrestrainedly.
Wei'er let Qi Mingye's strong obsession and domineering aura frighten Qi Mingye gradually gave up his struggle and felt Qi Mingye's strong possessiveness and control. This man really couldn't mess with him, why was she so far away?
She can still be found.
The temperature in his arms was very warm. After a long time, he collapsed into his arms. Wei'er felt that her whole body was not cold. That's right, this was the strange smell she felt two days ago. She thought she was lazy and disturbed herself. It turned out that
She was longing for her cold and numb hands and feet to warm up.
Her body was picked up horizontally. After being shocked, Wei'er found that the matter was about to be out of her control, although she was led by someone.
"I'm going to save people, please let me down."
Qi Mingye, who walked towards the bed, suddenly stood up and asked her, "You just need to save people? Who are you going to save?"
All the saints of the spiritual realm have been married, living in seclusion or getting married, and their whereabouts are unknown. If Qi Mingye knows about his relationship with Shuijiabao, once there is a mistake, it will be difficult for his mother to accompany his father quietly.
"Nothing to do with you, let me go."
Seeing her expression serious, Qi Mingye reminded, "You don't have to threaten me, you are no match for me at all."
Yes, if Qi Mingye doesn't want her to leave, she can't get out at all. "Anyway, you can let me down first."
Qi Mingye hesitated for a while before putting down Wei'er again, "Tell me who do you want to save?"
It cannot be said that if Qi Mingye tells him about his skills, he will soon find out the truth about his relationship with Shuijiabao. Wei'er turned around and said nothing.
Qi Mingye turned to the direction Wei Er looked at and forced her to look at him, "Is it the man who walked on the street with you that day? He is Shui Yichun, right?"
Wei'er was forced to look at Qi Mingye. From his cold and arrogant tone and his arrogant look, she felt something like jealousy. "You know Shui Yichun."
"I want to know more about your relationship with him."
Wei'er turned her head again, "I have nothing to do with him."
It's so intimate that he's not involved, do you think he's full of mind? "If you don't say it, I'll go check it."
"How can you be so rogue?" It was indeed difficult to calm down when facing King Dongzhao.
"I can't let your eyes contain other men."
Qi Ming's night sound fell, and Wei'er looked at him, "I'm not your eleventh, you don't care about me."
Qi Mingye was filled with resentment. Only Eleven in this world has this ability, that is, to anger him anytime and anywhere, but he has no choice but to do anything.
Wei'er's heart was regressing, feeling that she was extremely angry, she wanted to avoid an ominous premonition. Whether she could succeed or not, she had to try to escape. When she thought of it, she set off and walked towards the door, but the door was
She suddenly closed when she was still one step away. She looked back vigilantly, thinking that she would see the murderous gaze of King Dongzhao, but she was confused by his injured vision.
"Is it really that difficult to keep you?"
He approached step by step, Wei'er stepped back step by step, finally pressed against the door, looking at him and said sadly: "Are you anyone who wants to wear wedding dresses so soon?"
No, it's not like that, Wei'er shouted in her heart. Qi Mingye's sad expression deeply pulled Wei'er's heartstrings. His previous tough attitude quickly softened at this moment. He turned his head gently and saw clearly
It turned out that this was a bamboo house. The candles jumping on the table made of bamboo strips reminded Wei'er of the dusk time in the spiritual realm, and the lonely back that night after he turned around, and his heart felt as uncomfortable as if he was pulled by something.
She smiled bitterly and confusedly and said, "It's so strange, Qi Mingye, how can you find that after the eleventh eleven, you can still have the energy to touch my heartstrings. Seeing my now at a loss-willing expression, are you very
Have a sense of accomplishment?”
Looking at the tears shining in her eyes, Qi Mingye carefully hugged her into his arms. "You - is the Eleventh."
How is it possible? Wei'er didn't resist this embrace, "If I was on the 11th, then what is Yue'er?"