"I like what you do." His eyes were scorching, and his sinister eyes seemed to want to see her through, but he couldn't see through her heart.
Looking at her calm and calm expression, it seemed that nothing was wrong.
His anxious heart gradually relaxed, "I care about you."
She glanced at the corpses in the courtyard and asked, "You care enough to kill dozens of people?"
He reached out and touched the silver-gray mask on his left cheek, and pursed his thin lips slightly. She suddenly understood, "You took off the mask on your left cheek." His tone was affirmative.
"You are really smart as ice and snow." He laughed evilly, and his smile was chilling. There was a flash of nervousness in his eyes that were locked on hers.
He cares about her opinion.
She turned around and walked toward the side room.
He was a little angry at her ignoring her, and he erratically blocked the door of the room, "I took off my mask, and they were all so frightened that they foamed at the mouth. I sent them off to the west."
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She raised her eyebrows, "What does it have to do with me?"
"You really don't understand?" The voice was cold and piercing.
Probably because she asked to see his face under the mask, hoping that she would accept his face, but unfortunately, she was not interested. She said coldly, "The leader didn't say not to talk about this."
He said nothing with a cold face, knowing that she was avoiding him.
"Get out of the way." She was a little tired.
Seeing the tiredness in her expression, he didn't make any trouble or give way. He picked her up and walked indoors.
She is too underweight!
To him, it was as light as a feather.
The dark and evil brows furrowed, "You are too light. You should eat more."
Feng Jingyun was really a little tired. Knowing that Jun Mo Shang's injuries had recovered, it would take too much energy to fight him, so she simply let him hold her without resisting.
It was a short walk from the door to the big bed in the bedroom, and he unknowingly slowed down deliberately.
Holding her in his arms, his cold body felt the body temperature from her body, and his heart, which was as cold as ten thousand years of frost, unknowingly cracked a corner.
Putting her on the bed, he moved slowly involuntarily, stretched out his hand to pull the quilt, and covered her carefully. His hand twisting the corner of the quilt suddenly stiffened.
What is he doing? He is actually tucking a woman into bed!
Hasn’t he always regarded women as nothing and trash?
Looking down at her, he found that she had fallen asleep.
She seems to be very tired, her eyes are closed, her eyelashes are long and curled, her eyebrows are as dark as willow leaves, her nose is small and straight, her lips are not reddish, and her cherry blossoms are unusually tender, seeming to attract people to pick and commit crimes.
He gently stroked a strand of hair on her temples. The hair was as green as ink, soft and glowing with health.
Her sleeping face looked very soft, without the alienation that usually kept people away from her thousands of miles away. She was stunningly pure, delicate and pitiful, which made his hard heart soften unconsciously.
Sit on the edge of the bed and accompany her quietly.
There was a deep affection on his evil face that even he was unaware of.
At the door of a certain wing of Prince Qi's Mansion, the servant Yuanzi stopped outside and said, "Queen, the prince has rested, you can't go in."
"I originally thought that the person hanging above the city gate during the day was definitely not Qi'er. Now there are rumors in Beijing that you rescued the naked man at the city gate. Tell me, is that person Qi'er?
"If it wasn't Qier, why did you save him?" The queen's old but charming face was full of anger.
