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Chapter 29 Are you a good match?

Chapter 29 Are you a good match?

Author: Seven-leaf Hibiscus

Chapter 29 Are you a good match?

Qing Hua:??

Her expression froze on her face, and she looked at Lian Xueyin blankly.

He was wearing a mask and she couldn't see the expression on his face.

But she really wanted to ask him at this moment, do you want to listen to what you are saying?

You are a majestic emperor, is it appropriate for you to come to me like this to beg for food?

The nectar she had just attracted not only the greedy and crazy big black bear, but also... did she also attract such a big emperor?

Would he like to look at his figure of over 1.9 meters and almost two meters tall? He is greedy for the nectar on her hands. Is this appropriate?

Is it appropriate?

Qing Hui really feels that the world has become a fantasy.

This gave her an incredible insight into the former tyrant in front of her, the crazy critic in the eyes of the world.

It even made her embarrassed to continue pretending to be stupid with him.

She vaguely took out a delicate, round jade bottle from her cuff, which was less than the height of her little finger. She opened the cork and wanted to pour out some of it with a bit of pain. Come to think of it, she would have to rely on him to cover her in the future.

, Don’t be too stingy. She put the cork back on the bottle and put the whole bottle into his hand.

"Be careful, I can only give you so much. I'm still young and haven't bloomed yet. This is what my mother left for me. I can't bear to eat it myself. Don't waste it. I understand."

?”

Qing Huan muttered and closed his fingers, as if she was afraid that she would regret it.

Her mother is a ten-thousand-year-old spirit tree. As her mother's cub, she would have to grow up at least two thousand years before she reaches adulthood. However, thanks to her father's blessing and having half human blood, she is lucky enough to have successfully reached adulthood at the age of eighteen.

But she is still a seedling and will not bloom yet.

If there are no flowers, there will be no nectar.

It's not like she's stingy.

Lian Xueyin lowered his eyes and looked at her expression of pain, and cooperated by tightening his fingers, and then, looking at her extremely distressed eyes, he put his hands behind his back.

Qing Hua:......

"You want to provoke King Chen?" Lian Xueyin asked.

Qing Hua's face froze, why hasn't this matter passed?

Can't he just pretend he doesn't know?

"The strange beasts here are all in the formation and will not hurt people easily. He may not understand your tricks the first time, but that may not be the case next time." Lian Xueyin reminded.

Qing Hua:??

What does he mean?

Is it a simple kindness to remind her that the hero-rescuing-beauty trick is easy to get out of if you play it too much?

Or warn her not to cause trouble in his garden?

Qing Hui was very unsure of His Majesty's true thoughts.

But he didn't look like he wanted to blame her.

It's just that although he is quite lenient towards her, is he so easy to talk to?

Or should I say...

Qing Hui wondered suspiciously, could it be that his mouth was short when he was eating her?

Lian Xueyin saw that her face had changed several colors in just a short moment, and wondered if he had spoken too harshly just now. He reflected on himself, and said as gently and straightforwardly as possible: "I want to tell you,

Prince Chen is not a good match, so don’t put your mind on him or get yourself involved."

He had wanted to say this before, but it was not the right time.

Qing Hui came back to his senses this time.

Does he care about her? He thinks Lian Jinchen is not a good person, and is he afraid that she will fall in love with Lian Jinchen and get him involved?

She looked up at Lian Xueyin faintly, suddenly remembered something, raised her hand to touch the mask on his face, hooked her fingers, took off the mask, and raised the corners of her lips at him,

"Your Majesty, what about you?"

"Are you a good match?"

Her eyes are bright and cunning, and although she is not very serious, they are clear and very touching.

Lian Xueyin looked into her eyes, was silent for a moment, and shook his head gently.

"The widow is not,"

"That's a coincidence, Your Majesty, I'm not a good match either."

She hooked his mask with her fingertips and shook it, "Since they are not a good match, how can they get together?"

Lian Xueyin was thoughtful and moved his gaze downwards from her eyes. If his eyes weren't cold and indifferent enough, that gaze would still be a bit uncomfortable.

Qing Hui moved half a step back, picked up his mask and held it in front of his chest.

Could it be that he knows something?

Lian Xueyin moved his eyes away, an unknown emotion flashed across his eyes. After a moment, he nodded lightly, "That's what you said."

It is indeed impossible for her to fall for love again.

"If there is any difficulty, I can help."

He said this, then reached out and took away his mask from Qing Hui's arms, turned to leave, took two steps and then paused, turned back and asked her: "Want to go shopping?"

Qing Hui didn't expect that he would take the initiative to invite her, so she quickly took two steps and followed him, "Okay."

Neither of them said anything more, and even Xue Yin walked silently beside her, acting as her guide.

The Garden of Strange Beasts is very big. Although Lian Xueyin has taken care of Qing Hui and slowed down his pace as much as possible, Qing Hui still had some difficulty walking beside him and couldn't help but whisper,

"Why do you have such long legs for nothing?"

Lian Xueyin's ears twitched, he slowed down slightly, and asked as if he didn't hear,

"What did you say?"

Qing Hui rolled his eyes, caught a glimpse of the mask he had been holding in his hand, and said hurriedly,

"I asked, Your Majesty, why do you keep wearing a mask?"

She had been very curious about this question before, and even asked her once. He said he was used to it, which was obviously to deal with her.

So she didn't really plan to hear any answer, but she listened to what he said,

"Maybe I don't want people to remember this face."

(End of chapter)


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