Chapter 289

Open the door, Ouyang Xiaoxiao looks at the emperor Beihan who is waiting outside the door. The moment emperor Beihan sees Ouyang Xiaoxiao, his black eyes light up.

"Why?" Ouyang Xiaoxiao glanced at the emperor Beihan, as if he was deliberately looking at his appearance.

It's a pity that Ouyang Xiaoxiao is doomed to be disappointed. Although emperor Beihan thinks Ouyang Xiaoxiao is very lovely now, no matter how many people are there, Emperor Beihan's surprise will not be obvious.

"Well, your hair hasn't been tied up yet, so you can see what it looks like." However, Ouyang Xiaoxiao would not pay attention to the threat of emperor Beihan.

"Cut, di Beihan, dare you say you don't like me now?"

Ouyang Xiaoxiao so Jiao smile voice, red face fell in emperor north cold dark eyes, more make dark precipitation.

The dark color in the eyes precipitates quietly, just like the emotion of emperor Beihan. The more depressed it is, the stronger it will rebound.

"Hello, di Beihan, what's the matter with you?" Ouyang Xiaoxiao waited for a long time and didn't hear the answer from emperor Beihan, so she asked.

Emperor Beihan's thoughts return to Ouyang Xiaoxiao. Looking at the green girl who is unwilling to show her face, she is a little excited for a moment.

"Good, but it's time for me to get dressed."

Di Beihan looks at the pretty girl and smiles at her lips.

Ouyang Xiaoxiao nods and looks forward to it. What does the face of emperor Beihan look like? How many times Ouyang Xiaoxiao can't be immune to it, not to mention the temperament of emperor Beihan.

"Are you coming to see it?" Emperor Beihan's voice gradually became low, but Ouyang looked at him with a smile, and his words were simple and cruel.

"No."

Di Beihan's black hair brushed on Ouyang Xiaoxiao's cheek. It was itchy, which could make Ouyang Xiaoxiao giggle.

Di Beihan looked at Ouyang Xiaoxiao's smile, softened his face and left a sentence: "wait for me for a while." He left.

Ouyang Xiaoxiao scratched his cheek after emperor Beihan left, but what he touched at his fingertips was the temperature that allowed his soul to burn.

From the fingertips began to transfer the temperature, so that the original cold hands gradually become warm up.

Ouyang Xiaoxiao wiped his face, and the red powder on his hand covered his white skin. Ouyang Xiaoxiao laughed, and his dark eyes were full of light.

"Xiaoxiao, I'm fine. Are you still there?" Di Beihan's voice came out of the room, and Ouyang Xiaoxiao came back to him and said, "well, di Beihan, you'll come out soon after you change it."

Emperor north cold voice some helpless, "Xiaoxiao, your attitude to me is also too bad."

Ouyang Xiaoxiao stares at the door of emperor Beihan's room where he can't see it, snorts, and says directly in anger, "then don't like me. Go and like those people who have a good attitude towards you!"

Ouyang Xiaoxiao said so. When she turned to leave, she heard the sound of the wooden door behind being knocked open.

"Ouyang Xiaoxiao! Where are you going The voice of emperor Beihan is gloomy, and even makes Ouyang Xiaoxiao's goose bumps.

Ouyang Xiaoxiao dry smile, she just is a joke, did not expect emperor north cold will have such a big reaction.

Emperor Beihan's eyes are red. Ouyang Xiaoxiao looks at them with fear. His wrist is suddenly grasped. Ouyang Xiaoxiao doubts whether his wrist is crushed by Emperor Beihan.

"Ouyang Xiaoxiao, where are you going?" Ouyang Xiaoxiao is a little at a loss because of the fierce voice of emperor Beihan. She doesn't know how to say what she just said.

Obviously, Emperor Beihan took it seriously.

Ouyang Xiaoxiao can't help but have a headache. A mean and childish lover really has a headache.

No matter Ouyang Xiaoxiao has a headache, if he doesn't make it clear, he will think wildly.

"Di Beihan, don't think about it." As soon as Ouyang Xiaoxiao said this, the face of emperor Beihan was distorted.

"What do I think?" Emperor north cold mouth, eyes sharp into sword light.

Ouyang Xiaoxiao had no words to say for a moment. It was really her fault just now. It's better to be soft than two people being so stubborn all the time.

"Well, di Beihan, I'm wrong this time."

As soon as Ouyang Xiaoxiao opened his mouth, Emperor Beihan's eyes swept over, as if to ask Ouyang Xiaoxiao, "then tell me, what's wrong with you?".

Ouyang Xiaoxiao bit the lip, and finally told the truth with a tangled face -

"what I just said was just angry words, don't take it seriously." Ouyang Xiaoxiao's heart is also very tangled. No matter in her last life or now, she has never been soft with anyone. Only emperor Beihan can make her willing to be soft.

Perhaps, this kind of care whether he will be angry mood, is love.Ouyang Xiaoxiao realized this, but emperor Beihan was still very angry, "angry words can be said so casually, right?"

Emperor north cold a pair of questioning appearance, let Ouyang Xiaoxiao have no way to speak, she also know, this time is really her wrong.

"Sorry I'll never do it again. You... Don't be angry. " Ouyang Xiaoxiao looks at emperor Beihan's angry face. In the two options of arguing and admitting her mistake, Ouyang Xiaoxiao chooses the latter without hesitation.

Emperor Beihan frowned at Ouyang Xiaoxiao, who was hard to be soft. But Ouyang Xiaoxiao's pitiful appearance made him feel shameful again.

When Mingming heard Ouyang Xiaoxiao's voice with obvious smile, his heart rose uncontrollable anger And panic.

He was afraid that Ouyang Xiaoxiao would really go, and he was afraid that Ouyang Xiaoxiao would really throw him to another woman.

This kind of emotion, these things, he has never experienced before.

Because of this, Emperor Beihan would care so much about Ouyang Xiaoxiao, who could let him break the precepts for the first time.

Ouyang Xiaoxiao is special. She can't be compared with others It's important. It's important.

The emperor Beihan, who wanted to understand, sighed. The strength of holding Ouyang Xiaoxiao's wrist relaxed. It seemed that the strength of crushing Ouyang Xiaoxiao's bones had never been before.

Ouyang Xiaoxiao takes back his wrist and rubs his red and purple wrist. Compared with the pain in his heart, the pain in his hand is not worth mentioning at all.

Ouyang Xiaoxiao didn't say anything, just knead her hands and wrists to relieve the pain.

"Hiss -"

it hurts.