Ling Qing's face was very ugly, and the shadow Qi standing beside her did not dare to touch her head.
"Help me hold him."
"Good."
Ling Qing bit his wrist and the blood flowed out like water.
She took a sip, and then passed over to the emperor.
The shadow of helping people is very winking. When she wants to cross the blood, she releases people.
With the temperature of the blood into a warm tonic, repairing his lost vitality.
She licked her mouth, the residual blood dotted with scarlet lips, I do not know when the color of the pupil membrane appears secretive.
She's like the elegant vampire.
The bitten hand slowly recovered, and pianke recovered to its original smooth appearance.
"Go and get a glass of red wine."
It is estimated that he will wake up in half an hour.
"All right."
Shadow Qi didn't know what she wanted red wine for, but it became an instinct to listen to her.
She also added a layer of border around, no one will see here, no one will disturb.
"I really want to hide you. Even if I want to attract peach blossom, I will also attract evil spirits."
Lingqing touched his face, but his mouth was cold.
"I don't like the way you close your eyes. It's ugly."
She put her head on the leg of emperor Si. Then she remembered the condition of his feet and touched the tendons of his feet with her hand. It was really good.
"Little liar."
No wonder so indulgent, thanks to her every time dare not move, also afraid to hurt him, he is a little liar.
When I met him, Lingqing felt that his IQ had dropped a lot.
When the shadow came back, she saw her head on the man's lap.
"Master, it's back."
Ling Qing opened his eyes and said, "put it here."
"You go back to the banquet hall first and help me stare at a girl named Xiao Youran."
"Yes, here you are..."
"I'll take care of it!"
Lingqing stood up and waved his hand, indicating that he could go.
The shadow curled slightly and disappeared in the twinkling of an eye.
Lingqing picked up the bottle of red wine, opened it, and the aroma of the wine floated out.
It's good wine.
She used psychic power to separate the alcohol, leaving only the ordinary water with red pigment.
Some of them were given to the emperor to dilute the smell of blood and confuse the traces of blood.
No matter how fast it heals, it will leave spots.
The rest is scattered in the air and evaporated into water mist by Lingqing. Dark red mist like life, a little bit into her dress.
Originally cut bad skirt, became a short style of small fragrant wine red dress.
We should have another bottle of red wine. The color is not authentic enough.
After finishing all this, Lingqing cleaned up the scene and waited for him to wake up.
Half an hour is a long time, which makes her fidgety.
She bored to count his eyelashes to pass the time, undeniably, this man has good skin.
"It's a real disaster."
The eyelashes of the emperor's sacrifice trembled and the little woman said, "no wonder so many people like it."
"I like it very much, too..."
She just said, does she also like him very much?
Di Si's brain was clear and clear. I really want to hear her say it again.
The man who suddenly opened his eyes was startled. How did he just
"A Si." The spirit pours to embrace him, really can't let him encounter these disorderly things again.
It's hard for her to wait!
"Is it true that you just said you like me?"
Well
Isn't it? Did you hear them all? What a shame she felt when she said it out of his mouth.
"Say it again, I want to hear it."
The man's clear voice so suddenly poked into her heart.
She blinked. If she likes it, why not say it again?