The old man seems to be angry by the attitude of flowers. He also seems to notice the abnormal movement outside the window. He frowns and hides in the dark, as if he never appears.

Flower's falling facial features are ten times more sensitive than ordinary people. He has heard the light footsteps for a long time. When he came to the door, he just heard the knock.

He did not follow the routine to go out, directly opened the door, dust frost caught off guard, see his clothes are not neat, quickly turned back, voice cramped, "sorry! I I knocked on the door

Flower tilted down to gather next clothes, lazy way: "this appearance knows you knock on the door, it is I did not wear clothes."

He didn't bother to get dressed just a distance from the room. Who knows this woman came to him.

He thought it was someone who had no long eyes and high martial arts skills who came to seek revenge.

Dust frost back to him, the voice is more stable, "are you dressed?"

Hua Qingluo has already paced back to the room, rolled to the bed, and leaned lazily on the head of the bed. Her long legs curved slightly, and the word "sexy" flowed out from every action he inadvertently made. Chenshuang only felt that Hua Qingluo was the kind of beautiful man who would only appear in the painting. If she looked at him more, it was God's blessing and opportunity for her.

Her heart, out of control, jumped.

I don't know if she won't hide her emotions in front of Hua Qingluo, or if Hua Qingluo's eyes are too fierce to see through people's hearts, he taunts, "if you look again, you won't like yourself. If you look enough, you can roll."

Today, he had no leisure to fight with her and drive her away.

The dust frost just now also floats some beautiful mind's heart, the instant blood is pouring, she just lowers the head, subconsciously opens the mouth, "I have no such intention!"

The flower tilts to sneer coldly, "I don't care if you have interest, little fox, what's the matter? If you don't have anything to do, just go

If it wasn't for the fact that she was su Yuetong's bodyguard, he wouldn't have said a word to her.

Chenshuang clenched the sword in her hand and said in a low voice, "Su Yuetong is all right. He will be released tomorrow. I'm just worried about you. Are you Injured? "

At the head of his bed, there was a large pool of blood. The blood had not dried yet. It seemed that it had just come out. The corner of his mouth was also full of blood, and his face was not as ruddy as usual.

She has learned the whole story, and knows that Su Yuetong will be acquitted. The prince has already made plans. Only the flower falling which doesn't appear much makes her feel at ease, so she comes to see him.

Even if, his attitude to her, more and more bad.

Hua leans lazily on the bed and says casually: "see, I'm ok. You can go away. Benxiang doesn't have the strength to fight with you tonight. Be conscious!"

Although chenshuang is a guard, she was born in Jiuding road from childhood and has a high status among the brothers and sisters. No one has ever treated her like this.

Even Chu Yihan was polite to her, but only the flowers fell

Dust frost greedy look at him, quickly take back the eyes, she sad thinking, maybe because she had been moved, so in front of him, lose thoroughly.

The dust frost has gone, just as she did when she came.

Flower is about to go to bed, but the old man shows his figure from the dark again. His voice seems to have experienced thousands of years, "there is someone who loves you deeply, why don't you take a look at it more?"

The flower threw a pillow at him and said, "are you bored? If you don't go, I'll hit you! "