Chapter 29

Wrapped in the man's unique breath, Zhao Wanxi felt dizzy and lack of oxygen. She pretended to be calm and said, "you spit out blood!"

That's right! She read his letter to Yun Guifei secretly, but she washed her hands, and he just said it without any basis.

It seems that after seeing through her mind, Leng junao's engraved pretty face suddenly bent lower. Her high nose touched the tip of her nose, her thin lips opened, and her warm breath sprayed on her black eyelashes --

"you washed your hands, but you wet your shoes."

Hearing this, Zhao Wanxi was surprised. It seems that she really underestimated the seventh prince. In addition to deep scheming, he also has keen insight.

"Well What does the seventh Prince want? "

Zhao Wanxi's small hand pressed against the man's chest, cleared her throat, and rightfully added: "in a word, the seventh Prince of the courtyard in the north of the city can't go back. As for reading your letters, I'm also for my own safety."

This woman can be so righteous when she does something wrong! Her beautiful and refined face is like a bright pearl in the dark. She is as beautiful as a fairy in a dream.

Leng junao's dark pupil is also hazy, like a pool of bright moon crushed by ripples, beautiful, but elusive.

"I want to think about it..."

Zhao Wanxi was a little flustered. She was wearing thin clothes. She could clearly feel the strong strength from the man's body. Although he was injured, he still had strong attack power.

"Isn't it possible for minnv to give up her bed to the seventh prince?"

She wanted to take advantage of the opportunity to escape, but she didn't want to be pressed more tightly by the man. With a joking voice, she said, "what are you afraid of? Is it possible that the king of cost will still have an attempt on you

The lady of the lower hall!

These words are so harsh that Zhao Wanxi suddenly calms down, looks forward to her beautiful eyes, looks up at her lips, and looks at the charm of her smile -

"although the folk girl is just a woman in the lower hall, as long as she is a real man I'm not afraid that he's not attracted to the beauty of the people's women, unless he has The habit of breaking one's sleeves

Since there is a rumor that the seventh Prince broke his sleeve outside, it must be eight or nine. Since he doesn't leave his mouth, don't blame her ruthlessness.

After that, Zhao Wanxi looked up at the man's black eyes, which were flashing with laughter and banter. They were deep and secretive, and her face was surprisingly calm -

"it seems that doctor Zhao has heard about it..."

Seeing that he was so calm and calm, Zhao Wanxi was slightly surprised. Did she really get stabbed? With such a beautiful skin bag, what she liked was a man. She couldn't help sighing in her heart: it's a pity!

Looking at the woman's black and white eyes, Leng junao's deep and complex aura continued to come from her head with a mellow and deep voice --

"what did you just ask me? It suddenly occurred to me that The house in the north of the city still belongs to you, but you read my private letter secretly. In order to make up for your mistakes, you have to help me treat my illness. "

Treatment? This habit of breaking sleeves is his personal orientation, which can be easily cured! However, for the sake of the house in the north of the city, Zhao Wanxi decided to come down first.

Zhao Wanxi cleared her throat: "but The seventh prince, the scandal of the people's daughter is still ahead. I'm not sure about it. I can only Do your best

Leng junao's sword eyebrows and stars were even more evil in the dark night, and said to her in a meaningful way: "as long as doctor Zhao tries his best!"