Chapter 1802

In Zhenming night, the puppet night fight started his own entourage career, serving Shen Yanxiao to eat and drink, to wash and wash, to go to bed

Of course, just make the quilt.

The night Dou looks at the bed which is disordered and disordered by oneself gloomily, wants to cry to look at Shen Yanxiao without tears.

It's rare that his highness valued him so much, but he couldn't even do such a simple thing as making quilts.

Shen Yanxiao got up and looked at the guilty night fight with a smile on his face. He said gently, "OK, go down and rest first."

She didn't expect a well-off prince to take good care of her life at all. The goods were educated by the emperor, not the nanny, and they were all helped by others. How could he do that.

Nightfight didn't know Shen Yanxiao's mind, just thought that his highness was really very kind to himself!

"He" does not dislike not only his identity, but also his clumsiness and gentleness

Your highness is the best master in history!

It's all right!

Night Dou with a grateful heart, the bottom of the bottom of the top left the room.

Shen Yanxiao sighed and fell down on the soft bed to rest.

A touch of black fog, slowly overflowing above her, the figure of repair congealed.

Shen Yanxiao blinks, looking at the suddenly appeared repair.

"What happened?" Shen Yanxiao immediately sat up, and Xiu's sudden appearance made her alert.

What's wrong with Hugh?

Xiu was suspended in the air. His tall body stood up with the posture of sitting in the air. He half narrowed his golden eyes and looked at the strange face in front of him.

Ming night's face looks good, but there is no fighting power in front of Xiu.

Xiu stretched out his hand, and his long fingers slid across Shen Yan's pale cheek.

The sudden coolness is transferred from the fingertips to the skin, and Shen Yanxiao shivers slightly.

"Nothing, I can't come out?" Xiu slightly raised his eyebrows, but his voice was not half unhappy, but a little teasing.

Shen Yan and Xiao Leng for a moment, then the little face gradually turned red.

"Yes..." Shen Yanxiao's voice was momentarily small, a pair of big eyes had some aimless East sights and West sights.

A black shadow, shrouded in Shen Yanxiao's head, Shen Yanxiao raised his head in surprise, the way to fix her beautiful face in front of her eyes, and the nearby Junyan, made her breathing more and more urgent.

"I......" Xiuwei opens the thin lips slightly, and the slightly low voice blooms in Shen Yanxiao's ear, stirring her calm mind.

"Some miss you."

The simple and extreme language of missing makes Shen Yanxiao's cells all over his body boil at this moment. Like being immersed in a hot spring, every pore is calling for comfort.

A miss, but more than the sweet words of the lake are true.

Shen Yanxiao sips her lips and looks at the repair.

"Same..." Shen Yanxiao responds with a few inaudible voices.

Xiu's lip angle is slightly raised, with little trace of shallowness. Next second, he lowers his head, covers Shen Yanxiao's lip with cold lips, and licks it gently.

Shen Yanxiao's breath stopped. A very strange thought suddenly came into her mind.

In other words, she seems to have turned into a dead night. At least she looks like a dead youth

Repair I can't believe it!!