Chapter 216

As the night was dim, Zhao Wanxi fed lin'er hot water. As soon as she fell asleep, she heard the wind coming from the back window, and someone came in.

"I heard lin'er is with you?"

The familiar voice came from behind. Zhao Wanxi didn't look back. She sleeps lazily beside lin'er and answers with a light tone: "what are you doing here on the seventh Prince's happy day tomorrow?"

As soon as she heard her words, she deliberately wanted to be angry with him. Leng junao went in his left ear and out his right ear. As if he didn't hear her words, he lay down on his side behind her.

Zhao Wanxi frowned and looked back at him: "who let the seventh Prince go to bed? Do you think folk girls are easy to bully? It's getting more and more unruly! "

Her eyes seem to have ice, and her tone contains the coldness of rejecting people thousands of miles away.

The man is not angry. His deep eyes, like a ten thousand year old pool, sweep lightly from Zhao Wanxi's face and fall on lin'er's face on the other side of her. He suddenly reaches out his hand and rubs it from her waist and chest. It falls lightly on lin'er's delicate cheek.

Zhao Wanxi's body is inexplicably ironed. On the surface, a man is close to lin'er, but actually she is close to her, because she is sandwiched between two men like a piece of cream.

"Is lin'er better?"

Leng junao finally opened his mouth. His dark voice is so beautiful that it can make people pregnant. It's close to Zhao Wanxi's ears.

Zhao Wanxi only felt that she had goose bumps all over the ground. Her scalp was numb and she swallowed her throat. When her brain was clear, she pretended to be calm and answered, "Hmm!"

"Good! I'm sleepy, too. Let's go to bed early tonight! "

Next, the man takes back his big hand on lin'er's cheek, and with a hook, he easily turns Zhao Wanxi, who is facing lin'er, into his arms.

Don't be shameful!

Zhao Wanxi's little face couldn't help but blush. She glared at him angrily: "is there a lack of women around the seventh prince? Tomorrow Princess Changluo will move into Qionghua palace. Can't you bear the loneliness of one night? "

She's not a wood. After hearing Ouyang Changluo's words in the daytime, she can't feel nothing. When she thinks that there will be many hostesses in Qionghua Palace tomorrow after tonight, her chest will be blocked.

Leng junao is still expressionless, looking at her with deep and tired eyes: "jealous?"

She No!

Zhao Wanxi was not at ease when she was staring at him by the hotter and hotter light of his eyes. She was inexplicably guilty. She gave him a cold look and said, "nonsense!"

"Good. Go to sleep

The man's narrow eyes narrowed slightly, and the light from the slit still fell on her small face. The engraved handsome cheek lowered and leaned lightly against her forehead.

Zhao Wanxi's heart suddenly tightens. His closeness always makes her panic. Her chest is like ten fawns.

He looks so tired! Is it the busy business or these trivial things that make him haggard?

Zhao Wanxi didn't want to disturb him. Her apricot eyes fixed on the man's carved chin contour. It was just such a side that she couldn't move her eyes.

"If you fantasize about me again, I'll really...

men don't open their eyes at all, just like eyes on their chin. It's not hard to hear some banter in their tired voice.

Zhao Wanxi closed her eyes, only to find the picture embarrassing!