"What are you laughing at?" The emperor jiuque looked at the smiling girl beside him. The cold wind on the top of the tower moved her scattered ink hair, which added a bit of flexibility to the small face.

There is no hostility, no vigilance, no arrogance in the face of the enemy, only a quiet and beautiful tranquility.

Emperor jiuque thought that he liked to see her uninhibited and unrestrained and cunning, but at this time, he felt that she was very good now.

So quietly watching, just like a spring stream, slowly flowing through the bottom of my heart, Qin into the heart and spleen.

"Nothing." How can Yun Qingyan say what he thinks from the bottom of his heart?

She sat on the top of the tower gently, patted the position beside her, looked up at the emperor jiuque, nodded and asked, "sit?"

Black eyes are as bright as stars, gathering thousands of prosperity.

Emperor nine que slightly a meal, eyes fall on the small territory next to cloud light speech.

He watched her sit on her knees, in a cool, unruly posture.

Well, it doesn't look like a girl at all.

The emperor jiuque made a conclusion in his heart.

When did he sit so rudimentary Not even a seat?

Moreover, the top of Xuanji tower is not wide. Two people are already crowded. If he wants to sit down, he must sit with his knees bent.

Why is this not elegant?

However, the cloud light words over there have already looked at dew doubt, "eh? Don't you sit down? " Just sit down and talk, right?

How tired to talk standing up?

The emperor jiuque's heart wavered. Finally, he tightened his lips and sat down with the appearance of cloud light words.

Because of the small area on the top of the tower, they were very close. They sat down close to each other.

The long hair, such as ink, is blown by the cold wind on the top of the tower, intertwined and intertwined in the air.

Men are arrogant and expensive, while women are unruly.

One person is dressed in black clothes with heavy and noble colors and deep as dark night.

A white skirt of fresh and plain color and ethereal cloud like.

White and black, the ultimate contrast, but extra harmony.

The emperor jiuque's deep narrow eyes fell on Yun Qingyan's face again. Seeing the green spots on the crude painting, he frowned and continued, "why do you paint green spots on your face?" If he asked about this matter just to change the topic, now it is a question from the heart.

The vertical and horizontal green spots, like a string of shackles, bound to her face.

She is such a person, right, unrestrained, free and carefree, just like a cloud of pleasure.

I didn't expect that the emperor jiuque was so persistent on this issue. Yun Qingyan was a little stunned.

However, after classifying the emperor jiuque as "the same kind" in his heart, Yun Qingyan did not evade this issue as before.

Anyway, he already knew that the blue spots on her face were painted.

Yun Qingyan's hands touched the green spots. A ray of sharp light was emitted from the dark pupil eyes, and a slight smile rose from the corner of his mouth. "This body has been poisoned, but the poison has been solved. This green spot is just a special painting to confuse the behind the scenes. "

The existence of emperor jiuque is generally not a talkative person, because there are too few people who are qualified to gossip with them. Even if there are, they are competitive. How can they get together to chat?

Moreover, the powerful strength also destines that few people can get out of their mouths what they don't want to say.

So Yun Qingyan doesn't have to worry about leaks.

As soon as Yun Qingyan's voice fell, he felt a cold finger drop on his face. He only listened to the low voice and said slowly -

and then he said, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!