People hiding in the crowd walk slowly and quietly, listen to these people's words, and finally go back and report to them——
Nine clear.
"Bang Dang!"
Nine moon shadow listened to this, his fingertips trembled and took off his hand. The wine in his hand suddenly fell to the ground and made a crisp sound.
"Your Majesty?" the dark guard who reported the incident of the seventh Prince's residence opened his mouth in doubt.
Nine moon shadow looked down at the tea cup with wine flowing out of the ground. Her fingertips trembled fiercely, and she said, "she, where is she now?"
"Not awake yet."
These four words clearly spread to the ears of September shadow.
Not yet, not yet, clear, awake.
Nine moon shadow thought in a trance,
Not awake yet.
It is her nine moon shadow that clearly expects that person to die and hates that person most.
But now,
Why not happy at all?
Really, it hurts.
All the sounds around seemed to be in a trance. The nine moon shadow didn't hear a word clearly. She only heard herself say: "go to the seven kings house."
Sitting in the living room of the seventh palace,
The nine moon shadow was clearly aware of it.
original,
That man is really unconscious.
really
Faint
one's life is uncertain.
"Your Majesty." yeyan's voice was slightly hoarse, his eyes were light green and black, and his handsome face was obviously tired.
Looking at night Yan Han's slightly embarrassed appearance, nine moon shadow thought of the unpredictable man. The tip of her nose was unconsciously sour. She got up in a hurry, left a word and ran away.
"I have something to do. I'll go back first."
She chose to escape.
Dare not face it.
Nothing.
Hide in your turtle shell like an ostrich.
Cowardly even hate themselves.
I still dare not peep into my real thoughts.
Night Yan Han flanked a noble and handsome face, a pair of Dark Jade like clean and cold eyes fell on the back of September shadow, and the eyebrows frowned slightly.
This look,
It doesn't feel good for him
It's like
Their own people are peeped.
Well,
It's not very good.
Night Yan Han paused for a second and took back his sight. He stood in place and was silent. Finally, he turned and walked back to the room. His side face was still white and noble.
In the room,
The seven princes, who were originally said to be uncertain of life and death by rumors from the outside world, were lying on the bed with the quilt and rolled. Half of her exquisite face was close to the quilt, blinking and looking at the cold night. Her hair was slightly messy and unexpectedly cute.
"Gone?"
The night said that the cold star's black eyes flashed a soft smile, "well, let's go."
Ranbai sits up, holds the quilt and tilts her head
She sighed faintly, "... I'd better stay a few more days."
Night Yan Han smiled, "if you don't like it, you won't do it."
He thought carefully and said, a pair of black jade like eyes, like pouring ink, looked at the girl's figure at the bottom of dyed white and dark eyes seriously and attentively at the moment, "I will protect you all your life. Whether it's jiuzhiqing or others, I can help you solve it."
His eyes were a little dark, and there was a cold and dark light.
For so long,
He's not. He didn't do anything.
"No." ran Bai shook her head, "how can I let you do it? I'll spoil you."
Night Yan Han: "
"OK, you spoil me." the elegant and clean man said in a slightly helpless tone, as clear as a touch of snow, with a gentle lingering aftersound.
It's hard to imagine,
This noble and indifferent man who doesn't put anything in his heart will look like if he puts a girl on the tip of his heart.
Once released, it is a lifetime.