Why are you in my room?
Dressed in white, elegant and noble-his enchanting face looked at her and her eyes flickered.
Xiaoxiao wondered if he was staring at himself and not talking, and twisted his eyebrows to decide whether to solve the most important thing first.
Suddenly, he hugged her tightly, as if to embed her into his own body and melt her into his blood.
Xiaoxiao was shocked and struggled. Uh, what happened to you?
Don’t talk, just let me hold my hoarse voice for a while.
At this time, Duan Yi sank and lost his former spirits. He trembled slightly as if he were afraid that his heart would ache for a long time. Xiaoxiao hesitated or raised his hand to ring his waist and put his face on his chest, listening to his heartbeat.
Even if she didn’t speak, the sudden warmth made her happy.
See, he’s not indifferent. He just feels for himself.
Sweet smile and gently close your eyes to feel his presence.
So he held her strength for a long time until she became softer and softer and finally breathed evenly. When he looked down, she fell asleep in her arms.
Duan Yi sank in distress situation and gently picked her up and put her on the bed. He sat on the bed and stared at her eyes for a moment. The tenderness at the bottom of her eyes was mixed with sadness and tangled until the sky turned white.
Early in the morning, Sai Han came to Xiaoxiao’s room, stepping on the dawn, and the fairy was breathtaking. Looking at some holes in her eyes, she blinked her beautiful eyes and asked Mo Ying curiously what happened to you.
See that she is busy saluting at dawn. See you at Princess.
You don’t have to bother. Sai Han smiled and sat casually. I came to ask your report what he ate.
The line of sight is rare for Sai Han to show shyness. She has a deep affection for Duan Yi, and her heart is sour. Xiaoxiao smiled. The princess should ask the housekeeper to know the taste of the report for him.
Ah, I thought of Sai Han suddenly slapping her beautiful eyes and dying to brighten those ordinary dishes. The sovereign must be tired of not cooking a few of our blue Qiang specialties. Mo Ying, don’t you think so
Seeing her excited, Xiaoxiao was surrounded by a sense of loss.
Well, she nodded with a smile
I’m going to prepare Sai Han to get up and run like a gust of wind.
Xiaoxiao stretched himself against the charming sunshine.
Was last night a dream?
At this time, Liu Shuyin, Miss Lin, from outside the door wants to see you.
Now her heart beats faster suddenly.
It’s miss Lin. Come with me
After Liu Shu, I walked almost half a palace. Xiaoxiao looked suspicious and looked more and more remote. Isn’t this the road leading to Wang Ye’s residence in Bieyuan?
Liu Shu answered with an expression, Miss Lin is coming with me.
Endure full of doubt and follow Liu Shu to the front door of a remote courtyard. A small servant is watching her curiously and scanning a circle. Where is this?
Liu Shu pushed the door and Miss Lin entered Chapter 8 Past Debts.
Around the courtyard, there are luxuriant branches and leaves of Sophora japonica, which cover the sun tightly. The dark courtyard says it’s not gloomy and weird, but it’s early summer morning dawn, but it’s cold and shivering.
When I lifted my eyes, I saw Duan Yishen in the middle of the courtyard. She grinned and ran over. Why did you want me to come here?