And Li Tianlin has been examining Luo Bingyue. She just sat there quietly, looking lazy and indifferent, but he could not hide the faint brilliance of her body. [ ]
She hugged her knees leisurely. She still had no shoes on. Her white and tender feet were stained by dust, but her snow-white ankles still shone with the colorful glaze locks, attracting people who wanted to touch them.
Bundle.
Li Tianlin couldn't help but feel that it was a bit funny. It was so funny. Li Tianlin had many wives, but for the first time, he couldn't help but look at a woman's feet, and even wanted to touch them.
If you tell this, will it make people laugh out loud?
What kind of woman is she really?
No matter how unkempt she is, her brilliance cannot be concealed. Her humble temperament, which is disdainful of everything in the world, is better than thousands of people in the world.
She was so arrogant that she wished everyone would crawl at her feet.
Luo Bingyue's cold eyes met Li Tianlin, colder and more severe than before. She hugged her shoulders, raised her eyebrows and looked sideways at his masked face. Her voice was cold and cold, and she slowly said: "It turns out that the Ninth Prince is a thousand years old.
Are you marrying a wife just to win the Heavenly Demonic Piano for yourself?"
Li Tianlin smiled faintly: "What is it used for?"
His eyes were very serious.
Bingyue was stunned for a moment and said softly: "I heard that my wife has another use. She can also be used to give birth to children and warm the bed."
A faint smile flashed across Li Tianlin's deep black eyes. He gently clenched his hands into empty fists and put them to his mouth. His eyes were lowered, as if to hide the faint smile at the corner of his mouth.
Is this girl a monster? Why do you talk like this...?
"But, even if you don't have a wife, you can do the things of giving birth to children and keeping the bed warm." Li Tianlin said lightly.
"Oh," Bingyue nodded, "the wives of royal relatives are different from ordinary people."
"Although I don't want to be the prince's wife, I still have to give you the Heaven-capturing Magic Qin. However, prince, let's talk about it earlier. If I get the Qin, if you don't cure my Ruxue, I will use that
Kill you with the piano! You healed Ruxue for me, and I don’t care how many people you kill with that piano!" Luo Bingyue said coldly.
Li Tianlin smiled faintly: "Don't worry, I keep my word. It's useless for me to take away the life of a little girl."
He glanced at Ruxue, who was lying in Rushuang's arms, and said coldly: "I only want the Tianmo Qin!"
Luo Bingyue snorted coldly, turned her head, lifted the curtain of the car window, and quietly watched the people coming and going on the street.
Kyoto is really prosperous, the shops and businesses on the streets are so prosperous, and the flow of people is always flowing.
In fact, ordinary life is really good.
Bingyue suddenly envied those ordinary people, but could she be as free and comfortable as these ordinary people?
Maybe, this is a luxury wish!
Jueyin Tianmo Qin, a name that sounds both pleasant and murderous (3). Could it be that my rebirth was for this mysterious Qin?
God has destined that my life will not be peaceful. This inexplicable time-travel, how good would it be if I could time-travel to a peaceful small village?
You can live a very peaceful and peaceful life.
She narrowed her eyes slightly.
"What are you thinking about?" Seeing Luo Bingyue's eyes as bright as autumn water were covered with a haze of brilliance, her body was like clouds and mist, and there was something indescribable, cold, lonely, indifferent, kind, and proud,
Humility, light and darkness, gentleness and coldness, nobility and Qinghua, humbleness and disdain... all the contradictory possibilities in the world seem to be found in her, so much so that it makes her inner being even more unclear.