Chapter 1240

Scum!

Old fox!

Zhao Wanxi puffed her cheeks and glared at him: "why does Princess Li offer me tea? You don't know better than anyone

At that time, it was Leng junao who hinted to her that she had the intention to punish Ouyang Huajing. She didn't expect that in a twinkling of an eye, this matter became a man's handle on her!

In the face of her fierce questioning, Leng junao laughed instead of anger, and said, "since you drink tea, you have to sit on the Queen's Phoenix chair, or you have to sit on it!"

Oh! What a bully!

Zhao Wanxi's face turned red and white. How could she feel that she had fallen into the trap set by the man.

She showed a pick eyebrows, eyebrows and eyes with stubborn cold: "if I don't agree?"

Leng junao's deep eagle eyes are calm, staring at her apricot eyes quietly, and her lips are full of rebellious domineering.

He did not answer Zhao Wanxi's question directly, but with a smile on the corner of his mouth, he raised his arm quickly, and a hand knife fell behind Zhao Wanxi's neck accurately.

Women caught off guard, in front of a dark, then fell into the man's generous warm chest.

A boy thin lips slightly open, it seems that he did not expect that his father would suddenly knock his mother unconscious.

"Son of a bitch, I'll settle with you when I go back!"

Mellow low cold voice, immediately let lin'er back to God, his guilty quickly take back his eyes, a sharp swallow turned into the palace wall, petite figure disappeared in the night.

Holding Zhao Wanxi in his arms, Leng junao leaps over the high wall and then returns to Qionghua palace.

In the middle of the night, the candlelight of the bedroom overflowed from the light gauze tent, and gently poured on the beautiful face of the seven foot wide agaric carved wooden bed with closed eyes.

When she is quiet, she is very beautiful, just like a spring breeze. Leng junao lies beside her, and her eagle eyes fall on her little face without sleep.

"Let me go..."

The woman closed her eyes, whispered softly in her mouth, and frowned slightly. It looked like she was having a nightmare.

Cold Jun Ao eagle eyes dim, tight tight, she can't wait to leave him?

"Jun Ao, help me!"

This sound, but let the man just dark under the eyes lit up in an instant, dark as deep eyes across a surprise, she called her name in her sleep.

In a daze, Zhao Wanxi came to the edge of the cliff again. The man in the dark tightened her neck and whispered in her ear: "go to die!"

She wanted to get rid of it, but she couldn't get rid of the invisible hand. Her back was cold and her hands were full of sweat. She gave her last breath and called out "Jun Ao, help me!"

At this time, a warm and powerful hand held her catkin tightly. With this power, Zhao Wanxi broke away from the big hand that pinched her neck in the dark.

She was still in a cold sweat. Zhao Wanxi opened her eyes immediately. She was just looking at Leng Jun's deep and tender eyes. Her apricot eyes were slightly stunned and a little confused.

"You Why are you here? "

The man gently clenched her catkin and asked, "did you have a nightmare just now?"

How would he know?

Zhao Wanxi's Apricot eyes crossed a suspicious color, but the dream she had just had was clear and could be remembered. She felt too real. Just recalling that scene would make her feel suffocated.