"No matter how bold you are, you are dead now. The painting has been recovered successfully. You don't have to feel guilty now. "
"Er..."
The first half of the sentence is a response to Joan's anger, but the second half
Suddenly she heard that Joan was a little bit stunned. In a flash, she saw that her clothes were wet for most of the evening. Suddenly she reflected something.
The eyes are wide open.
"It's not because of this that you're going to arrest people yourself, are you?"
Isn't it because of the emperor's order to help the empress find the painting?
Joan was not stupid either. She straightened out her mind and was suddenly moved.
All kinds of taste surged into my heart, biting my lower lip, my eyes slightly wet.
See her suddenly so excited, the evening four embarrassed to grasp the back of the head, grinning.
"The Lord thought that my injury was not good, so he just ordered some easy chores to come down.
Huang Qi was assigned to take charge of the capture of the thieves in Qionghua palace.
However, I think that since you are determined to take all the responsibility for the loss of the painting on yourself, if you don't understand the matter, you will not feel well in your heart, so you will find time to help. "
Between the words, "hey hey" a smile, all show naive, where is the past smart?
"Fortunately, we didn't waste our efforts. After all, we got all the stolen goods."
So, in fact, it's still that meaning. The reason why Mu Si is so upset is to take care of her mood.
Her thoughts surged and her mood went up and down, and Joan's eyes turned red.
Don't want to lose heart to drop tears directly, don't go over your head and wipe it hard. When you turn around again, your eyes blame you.
"You You are a fool. You are still hurt. What can you do?
What if the thief is a master?
What if he's got some serious friends?
It's raining so hard. If there's any good or bad, you... "
"Don't worry, there are not so many just in case. Even if I'm injured, it's really bad. "
She didn't understand Joan's reproach. She thought she was really angry. She was a little flustered.
After a serious explanation, I feel a little at a loss.
"I didn't try my best, but That is I just don't want to make you feel bad, so I want to do something for you as much as I can.
You really don't have to worry. My injury is OK. It's getting better Well... "
"No, it's all right. It's almost all right? What else do you call it? "
"You poke my wound with your finger, and with so much strength, it still hurts a little."
"Pain? Do you know the pain? "
It was supposed to be a very moving moment, but it was supposed to be a scene of exchanging heartfelt feelings and moving to the extreme, but it changed its nature.
One seems to be really angry, and the other explains in a hurry, which is called a bustle.
Perhaps the person concerned doesn't feel anything, but in other people's ears, there is a strong feeling interweaved between the words of blame and explanation.
Listening to the movement in the side hall, Huang Qi standing at the door quietly took back his hand to push the door.
So, that's why he's going to suffer from a mental explosion for no reason?
Isn't it that if there are people who are in love with each other, they are afraid that others will lead a good life?
Silent for a moment, in order to protect his eyes, Huang Qi chose to give up, did not continue to go in.