Zhao Wanxi is so wrapped in the arms of a man. His great body is like a cheetah. Deep in the dark eagle's eyes, there are deep and hot waves, which are unfathomable.
The light of her eyes almost devoured Zhao Wanxi. She was in a panic for a while. A light light covered her bright forehead, and her thick black eyelashes trembled.
Zhao Wanxi cleared her throat and deliberately avoided the man's hot eagle eyes: "cough! Ah, it's time to get up at dawn... "
Her words haven't finished yet, then by the man with kiss seal lips, with body force line, gave her the answer!
It's morning! But whether to get up or not is up to him!
Room, wanton spread of love, halo dyed the dawn of the Hui mang.
Xu is too tired. Zhao Wanxi doesn't know when she will fall asleep again, until the sweet fruit in her mouth melts and permeates the whole clove mouth. She is awakened by sweet!
When she opened her eyes, she saw that Leng junao was well dressed and the floor had been cleaned up. Then she found that she was lying on the bed. She didn't even know when she was hugged by him.
The man raised his lips and gave her a smile: "you sleep a little longer. When I arrange the following things properly, we'll leave!"
Zhao Wanxi, squinting at the crescent moon, watched him put on a black robe, put on a silver mask and walk away.
Looking at the man's back, her brain suddenly sobered up, this morning, why did the man feed her fructose?
Recall a few times before, the apricot eye depth that the woman half squints, delimit a fine awn, always feel this matter son where not quite right son.
Thinking that she could not sleep any more, she got up from the bed and had no time to wash, so she picked out the fructose first, then took out one, peeled it off and put it on the bottom of her nose.
The rich floral and fruity smell is not unusual, but it also arouses Zhao Wanxi's doubts. The rich floral and fruity smell seems to be deliberately trying to hide something.
Water eyes across a touch of light, Zhao Wanxi heart suddenly had an idea, quietly put these fructose back to the original place, face calm without wave, like never happened.
In just one day, great changes have taken place in Tubo.
In order to stabilize the morale of Leng junao's army, the former Tubo army was still under the command of Meng Liangguang, assisted by Huang qijinling, and went to the Helong mountains to train.
Leng junao and Zhao Wanxi went back to wujizun first, and Ning shunmu followed them.
Zhao Wanxi insisted that she would not stay at home. The whole group took advantage of the night to speed up the journey. The moonlight was shining with each other and the green silk was flying.
As the night wind was cool, the colder I went into the mountains, the colder I felt. With a wave of the man's long arm, the black cape had fallen on Zhao Wanxi, who was riding side by side.
She side Mou Wang to the man, Leng Jun ao that pair of deep as ink under the eagle pupil, hide the deep love like the sea of doting.
Zhao Wanxi grinned at him, showing a flower like dimple. Between the clear eyes, qiongzi's beautiful appearance is peerless.
In the bright moonlight, the Sihe Courtyard in Houshan becomes more and more clear. With a "drive", Zhao Wanxi takes the lead in galloping away.
The night is deep, the yard is quiet, when the sound of the horse's hooves, the yard will soon have a movement.
"Who?"
It's the sound of Hua Shuying!
Zhao Wanxi's lips outline that the boy's vigilance is quite high. With him and Lanxi taking care of lin'er and tong'er, she can feel at ease.