265 Bai Ye and His Royal Highness the Seventh Together
265 Bai Ye and His Majesty Seventh Prince together
"No need." An indifferent voice came from the crack in the door, with a unique gentleness: "Tell Sheila what you want to eat, I will be there in a minute."
Nangong Baiye stood up and took a few steps forward. Then he walked back and reached out to push open the wooden door.
Beiming Liancheng was sitting in the black coffin. After hearing the noise, his thick eyebrows frowned slightly, with a well-placed smile on his face, polite and distant. His hair was dyed silver-white from the tip to the end, and the strong coquettishness in his eyes had long since faded.
Clean, those narrow amber eyes were unruffled, dead silent, without love or hatred, as if the whole person was covered with a layer of annihilation.
His handsome face was extremely pale, and his black eye circles and fingernails made him lose his human disguise and become a complete devil.
"go out."
His voice was no longer as gentle as before, but instead carried an irritability that was difficult to conceal.
The violence in his body became extremely clear, and every blow was eager to break his will and make him collapse.
He clenched his hand unbearably, but forgot that the blood-filled glass was still in his hand. He heard a "click" sound, the glass shattered into pieces, and blood fell to the ground drop by drop along his fingertips.
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Nangong Baiye didn't listen to him this time. He knelt down, took his hand, and wiped it clean bit by bit with a white handkerchief.
Beiming Liancheng looked at her gentle face, and even the color of her fingertips faded. It seemed that all the blood in her body had receded in an instant, and even the irritability she felt just now gradually disappeared...
Nangong Baiye lowered his eyes and took out the broken glass and glass from his palm very carefully, as if he was breathing lightly during the whole process, and then tied a knot for him with a handkerchief.
Beiming Liancheng looked at her serious look, with a smile on her face: "How can I feed you if you bandage me like this?"
Nangong Baiye didn't speak. Seeing him like that, he knew that he was back to normal now.
When he arrived at the dining table, Nangong Baiye arranged everything, and he was not allowed to take this or that.
Beiming Liancheng looked at it and pondered for a while: "Such a small injury will not hurt me."
"That won't work either!" Nangong Baiye was anxious, his eyes were red, and he looked very much like a rabbit.
Beiming Liancheng was stunned for a moment. Normally, this kid would listen to whatever he said. Although sometimes he looked like a little ruffian, most of the time he would just say and do whatever he said. He looked like a fox in his clothes with a smile. Like today, he must be really anxious.
Already...
There are many people in this world who admire him, whether they are humans or demons, there are too many to count. They appear in front of him in various postures and then slowly disappear, leaving nothing behind and not letting him change anything.
He loves to devour souls.
But I often feel tired.
Perhaps this state of life has lasted too long.
It has been so long that seeing this tigerish little face still makes him feel fresh.
His slender fingers stretched out and pulled her face apart: "Go and wash your dirty face first, and then come here and look at you, which will affect your appetite."
So... don't talk about romance or love with Qidian, his mysophobia has always been above this!
Nangong Baiye took the yin-yang mirror he carried with him and looked at his face. It was indeed a little dirty.
Is it possible to avoid getting dirty after running outside all day?
Nangong Baiye sighed in his heart, then rolled up his sleeves like a man and prepared to wash his face.
Moreover, there is blood on your hands, so you must wash them thoroughly.
Sheila prepared a sandalwood basin for washing according to the custom of Beiming Liancheng. The basin was filled with fresh flowers and clear water, and it looked very clean.
Nangong Baiye had long been accustomed to her senior brother's luxury and femininity. She stretched out her hand and started to splash water on her face.
Originally, I was just washing my face.
It must be done with three or two clatters, five clatters at most.
"Wash carefully." The man stood behind her with a cold and dignified expression and ordered.
There was no other way, Nangong Baiye had no choice but to bury his head and continue to make noise.
Finally, Qi Dian seemed helpless. Her beautiful thick eyebrows were wrinkled. She freed up her uninjured right hand and dipped it in water to wipe away the black spots on her forehead. Her thin lips were tightly pursed into a line. The color was very light.
Under the illumination of an oil lamp, it seems to emit a diamond-like luster.
Nangong Baiye always felt that whatever he did would look particularly elegant and beautiful.
In comparison, the way she just huffed and puffed was so vulgar!
Nangong Baiye sighed for a while, then separated him with his hands: "It's inconvenient because your hand is injured, I can do it myself."
"Stay there, don't move!" He seemed impatient and scolded her in a low voice.
Nangong Baiye was quite obedient. After saying "oh", she held her face high and let him help her wipe away the messy dust with the handkerchief. She looked well-behaved like a primary school student, but she couldn't hide the confusion with her face.
Innate arrogance and careless attitude.
Beiming Liancheng looked at her like that, with his eyes closed, and he muttered: "Well, clean the right side too. The quarrel with someone at noon was so brutal that I almost threw the tea in my hand over it. Hum, see you next time
I won’t drink tea with her anymore.”
Beiming Liancheng gritted his teeth. Seeing how carefully she had bandaged himself just now, he didn't hit her on the head with his finger. Instead, he raised a nice eyebrow and said, "Turn your face away."
"Oh." Nangong Baiye still closed his eyes, his long eyelashes cast a dark shadow, and he changed his angle.
Beiming Liancheng took a dry white handkerchief from Sheila's hand. The handkerchief was embroidered with large roses. Just by looking at the embroidery work, one could tell that the handkerchief was worth a lot of money.
He was a head taller than her, holding her chin with his fingers and slowly raising it. His gentle and focused eyes were completely different from the usual cold haze. His handsome profile and handsome lines, under the master's uncanny workmanship, had
An evil charm that cannot be detected by the naked eye.
Silla stood aside in astonishment, lowering her eyes respectfully.
Sometimes, even he can't tell whether His Highness is sincere or fake?
Demons are undoubtedly the best at acting, not to mention their Highness...
"Next time you make yourself so dirty, you won't have to eat dinner." Beiming Liancheng warned her in a low voice.
Nangong Baiye's closed eyes moved back and forth, and he chuckled: "Yeah, yeah, I understand, are you still okay?"
"Okay." Beiming Liancheng took away the veil and motioned for her to open her eyes.
Nangong Baiye looked at his hands and found that they were not stained with water, so she pulled his sleeves and sat on the wooden bench. He ate his meal quietly without being picky about food. The moles of lovesickness were flying under his eyes.
, when he eats something delicious, he will be used to squinting his eyes with pleasure, and then give the food to Beiming Liancheng.
His Highness Seventh Prince is basically not picky about food, but rarely eats human food. He holds a cup of steaming blood in his hand, and occasionally takes a sip or two, and then turns his face to look at the silly little fox eating...
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