When pretending to be a fool prince, no matter how others treat him, he can smile and ignore it.
When he took off his disguise and showed himself in front of her, he still smiled so elegantly and kindly.
He was like a good gentleman who didn't know what it was to be angry. This was really the first time she had seen such a man.
I couldn't help but think of Dongfang Ao, the boss in the 21st century.
He always looked like a nice gentleman with a gentle smile in front of her, but when he turned around...
Liu Yemei frowned slightly, and she shook her head, refusing to think of the past.
The former Li Qingfeng was hypocritical, and the former boss was a wolf in sheep's clothing. She should not think of them at all.
Chen Xi got out of bed irritably, because some memories from the past came to her eyes uncontrollably, and she lost all sleep.
Simply, she moved her calves and quietly walked out of the military tent.
The nights in early spring are humid and cold, and the spring breeze blows on your face, moist and refreshing.
In the distance, the soldiers keeping watch stood as straight as pines, and one or two young men secretly took a nap while holding on to their spears.
In the quiet night, the bonfire dances.
There was a faint sound coming from the dark mountains in the distance.
Chen Xi stood in the cool spring breeze. The breeze was blowing her long hair as thick as silk, her white skirt was flying, and she was as elegant as a fairy.
In the distance, a pair of eagle-like blue eyes stared at her quietly, and the sadness between the woman's brows made his eyes darken.
Behind him, a burly man stood upright behind him, with cold eyes, as if he was afraid of alarming his master. He deliberately lowered his voice a little: "Master, the assassination failed!"
In the cold wind, the hem of the man's clothes are flying, and the dark purple robe is like a mysterious golden dragon, hunting and calm in the cold wind.
He said nothing.
He raised his big palm and stroked the big golden snake coiled around his shoulders.
The big golden snake vomited a long scarlet letter. In the dark night, the red snake letter shone mysteriously and wildly.
The burly man behind him cautiously asked for instructions: "Master, why don't you let me go down?"
"you?"
The man opened his lips gently, and an unpredictable smile overflowed from the corners of his eyes. He smiled softly: "Iron Curtain, you are no match for her."
"..." Iron Curtain frowned, not believing it.
The man suddenly turned around, and the dim light in his eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling made people shudder.
Iron Curtain hurriedly lowered his head, not daring to express the suspicion in his heart.
But, despite this, the stern man opposite could easily see his thoughts.
"You don't believe it? Then try it."
Suddenly, the cold wind blew past the Iron Curtain, and the man disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Amidst the whistling wind, the fragrant breeze blows.
Iron Curtain's head subconsciously tilted back, narrowly avoiding the purple-red dark light coming from the side.
"Who is it?" A sharp shout sounded out, and another sharp light struck quickly, aiming at the Iron Curtain's neck.
The Iron Curtain touched the ground and flew into the air, avoiding Chen Xi's killing move. At the same time, he touched his hand to his waist. With a clatter, the scimitar inlaid with deep sapphires was unsheathed, and the silver light shone in the dark night sky.
With a bloodthirsty cold light.
His blood boiled: "The first female marshal of Ling Xiao Kingdom? Humph! Nice to meet you!"
He shook the scimitar in his hand disdainfully, moved his steps, and attacked Chen Xi with powerful sword skills.
Chen Xi looked coldly at the burly man in front of her. She recognized that this man was the guy who conspired with Nalan Yuhao in the small courtyard.