Night Mo Cheng looked at the girl in front of him. Thinking of her disordered hair, he picked up her eyebrows and said nothing.
After the maids placed the man on the bed, they retired quietly.
Because of the cold water invasion of the ice pool, Tang Qing is still in a coma, so she does not know that she is being looked at naked by someone at the moment.
Without that dirty dirt, the girl is surprisingly charming and lovely. She is not very old. She is about 14 or 15 years old. Because of long-term malnutrition, some of her face is too thin, but this does not hinder her beauty. After washing away the dirt, the skin is not as rough as expected, but white and flawless, because just after the bath, there is a faint powder halo at the moment.
Because of the deep sleep, he could not see her eyes. He could only see under the crooked willow eyebrows, the eyelashes were long and curly, and a pair of thin lips were like petals. They were so delicate and beautiful that people wanted to pick them.
At night, Mo Cheng said to himself, "the fool that everyone in xuanlingmen dislikes is so beautiful. But she is always dirty. No one pays attention to her appearance. Otherwise, he doesn't know what he will suffer.".
However, he never said that a person who looks at his face, even if he looks beautiful, can be bound for no reason, he is still not happy, but he does not have to contend with a fool.
A fool is different from him. He was thrown into the ice pond before. It's nothing to him, but it's fatal damage to a man who has no accomplishments. Even if he doesn't like it, he can't care about anything.
Take her white arm out of the quilt, and he put his hand on her pulse.
If cold air enters the body and is not treated in time, this life will be ruined.
Although a fool can't talk about life, before he cuts off the red line, he can't leave Mo Cheng at night. For such a fool, he has to offer. He can't let her freeze or hurt her.
She personally drives the cold out of her body and out of her body. Night Mo Cheng is about to leave, but she seems to have a clear sign.
After thinking about it, he stopped. Although he was a fool, he had to see what it was like.
Holding his chest, he leaned lazily on the edge of the bed, but saw the fool slowly open his eyes, which were different from the dullness in the imagination, but the eyes were clear and bright as stars.
For a moment he was a little dull, but he sighed a pity.
"Hello, fool, do you understand?"
Tang Qing just woke up, eyes with this kind of confusion, so, also did not wait for her to speak, there night Mo Cheng is a sneer.
"Tut, what do I say with the same fool?" The words fall, unexpectedly is not willing to stay at all, turn around to leave.
Because of the lost soul, Tang Qing's face and expression are very limited. She can only squint her eyes and look at someone's back angrily.
As soon as ye Mo Cheng left, he left for half a year. In this half a year, Tang Qing had a good sleep. He could not be more comfortable. Of course, it would be even better if he could find the soul.
It's hard to find her soul. What she needs now is to avoid her eyes and ears and find a place full of energy.
It's not easy to find a place full of spirit from the demons, so she found it for half a year and got nothing.
Although life is easy, it's not the way to go on like this.
This day, Tang Qing is being pushed to the courtyard by the maids to have a sun exposure. In the past six months, her head is no longer smooth, but only a little out of her head. It's extremely weird with the silks and satins on her.
However, compared with her hair, she would pay more attention to night ink Cheng. She didn't see him for half a year and saw him walking towards her.
The maids saluted, but night Mo Cheng just waved her hand and let them all retreat.
After all the people left, night Mo Cheng felt a dagger made of unknown material from his body. Then he took Tang Qing's hand and mercilessly scratched it on her wrist. The blood gushed out in a flash. Tang Qing's hand was slightly shrunk by stabbing pain, but he held it tightly. Then he picked up the bloody dagger and scratched it on his wrist Go.
The two men's blood gradually fused together. As it turned out, night Mo Cheng let go of her hand, and then, not far from her wrist, slashed it hard.
Obviously, it was moving towards the air, but Tang Qing could feel the pull of her wrist. She frowned, but saw the other side's brow locked.
Of course, ye Mo Cheng was not happy. In the second half of the year, he had a hard time finding the ancient formula and said that this method could untie the red line. In the end, it turned out to be deceitful! You're not angry!
Method failure, no matter how precious the dagger is, is no different to him.
At this time, just as he left the dagger and was about to go back to find a way, he heard a bump, but extremely firm voice behind him.
"I I'm not a fool! "
At night, Mo Cheng stops and pauses, thinking that half a year ago, he seemed to call his fool.
He has a bad temper. If this fool had not been tied up with him, he would have killed people. As for now With a sneer, he didn't feel guilty about bullying a fool at all. Instead, he asked, "you say you're not a fool, but who can prove it? Are you yourself? "
Tang Qing's angry face is black, but in the past half year, the maids of the demon palace have raised her to be white and fat. Instead of being careless, her stare makes people want to bully more and more.
"You I... "
There is also a big phenomenon of aphrodisia. In addition to the disharmony of the body, she will bump and bump when speaking, so she is in a hurry and can't speak a complete sentence.
Tang Qing was angry for a long time. At last, he found that he couldn't help it. He had to turn around and leave.
However, the past half year is really very comfortable. She forgot her inconsistency for a while, so
"Ha ha ha ha ha ha, I suddenly think you are a fool, and it seems that you are not losing money." At night, Mo Cheng looks at her in a mess, and laughs heartlessly.
Tang Qing, who fell to the ground, listened to the harsh laughter, bit his teeth, and decided not to compete with the bastard!
I don't know if ye Mo Cheng has been addicted to it or if she has a conscience discovery. Seeing that she can't stand up from the ground, she reluctantly helps her.
"Fool, I helped you, how can you not even thank you?"
Thank you, of course, Tang Qing won't say. She looked around and saw that the maids didn't know where they were. She couldn't help but walk on her own.
Night Mo Cheng stood behind her, looking at the scene in front of her, but felt that the fool in front of her didn't seem to be the fool in the imagination.
Tang Qing has never seen a fool. Although some of his behaviors can be guessed, she should make a strategic plan of night Mo Cheng. A fool can't work. She should give him a little novelty and a little particularity, so as to make him pay attention. Otherwise, when he finds a way to cut the red line, she can't live the next day.