Zhao Wanxi clearly remembers that night FengChen had the secret of flame island in her hand. She wanted to exchange her with Leng junao on this condition, but Leng junao refused.
But now, the night Phoenix dust has already left the Nanlin palace, how can this secret book be in Leng Jun Ao's hands?
As soon as Zhao Wanxi breathed, her heart beat faster, unless The man cheated her!
At the same time, the eagle eyes closed Leng Jun Ao suddenly opened his eyes. He felt the soft body in his arms was stiff. The woman's look looked abnormal. What happened to her?
Zhao Wanxi has been immersed in her own thoughts. Even with her eyes closed, her eyelashes are constantly trembling. When she thought of that possibility, she felt that these days, all the doubts had a reason to explain.
"Xi'er, Xi'er..."
Zhao Wanxi opened her eyes slowly after a few calls from a distant place. What came into her eyes were the worried eyes of the man. However, her body moved towards the back reflexively and was a little far away from him.
Leng junao quietly put her reaction into the fundus of her eyes, and then crossed her eyes and asked with concern, "Xi'er, what's the matter with you?"
Zhao Wanxi shook her head. She didn't dare to look him in the eye. She looked away: "it's OK. I just thought of some bad things."
Her face was pale, and even the smile on her lips was fragile.
Zhao Wanxi quietly took back her hand.
Among the clenched fists, there is a moist inside. I do not know when, she thought too much, the palm has been a cold sweat.
Leng junao knew she didn't want to say, so she didn't ask any more.
Just stop hand to her waist to embrace some, stuffy said: "Xi Er, in fact, I hope you don't hide something from me."
"But now, it doesn't matter if you don't want to say it."
Leng junao's lips showed a little smile, "we still have a long time, we can do a lot. One day, you will tell me what you think from the bottom of your heart. "
He said it very well.
This sentence is decorated with too much sugar coating. Only he who really says it knows that it is full of bitterness.
Once Xi'er had nothing to say to him.
All this is his fault, which makes Xi'er suffer so much. She has lost her memory. I'm afraid it's his own punishment.
Leng junao thought.
Zhao Wanxi was held in his arms. She subconsciously wanted to resist. She pursed her lips. A strange light flashed through her eyes, pretending to be indifferent: "Ao, do you have any news about the night Phoenix dust? He has been away from the palace for some days. I wonder if he has returned to flame island now... "
She suddenly mentioned night Phoenix dust, not ban Leng Jun Ao Cu brow, then stretch out, "Xi'er asked him what to do?"
"What does Xi'er care about all of a sudden? Now that I've left, I don't want to inquire about him. I'm afraid I'll let Xi'er down! "
The man's face was tight. Eagle's eyes were like ice awl. She was obviously unhappy. Zhao Wanxi tried to see something from his face, but it was only in vain. The calm look of the man made her unable to figure out what he was thinking.
Zhao Wanxi no longer mentions the night Phoenix dust, quietly lies in the man's arms, the air suddenly becomes quiet, as if nothing happened.
Leng junao looked down at Zhao Wanxi's silent face. He seemed to have a premonition. He pursed his lips and didn't say a word.