This oolong, this misunderstanding, the trouble is a bit big.
Who told her this time that she couldn't sense the smell of people, and did not recognize that he was actually smelling people.
Qi Tian applied her medicine, bandaged her wounds, bent over to get close to her, stared sharply at her, thinking of the kiss just now, her eyes darkened a little, she said,
"Tell me, why did you take the initiative to kiss me just now?"
"Because you just smell people." Xia Liang opened his eyes wide, looked at him, and said sincerely, "I didn't recognize it before, I was a bit vicious at you. I apologize."
After speaking, he smiled cutely at him, saying that he was really sincere and honest.
Qi Tian, "...".
A little dizzy.
Take a deep breath and tell yourself in your heart, don't be fooled by her smile, stick to your principles.
Just now when she heard what she was smelling, Qi Tian suddenly felt a sense of absurdity. She was angry and wanted to teach her, but she was forgotten by her cuteness with a small flattering smile.
Qi Tian only felt that his brain was short-circuited, all her anger was wiped out, and she even remembered what she said.
In her mind, at the bottom of her heart, she was completely occupied by her smile, her heart beating fiercely.
This woman's magic and attraction to herself made him powerless to resist.
She just needs to smile at him, and then hook her fingers, that is, the abyss in front of her. She said that he would jump right away without hesitation.
"Qitian," Xia Liang blinked his eyes again and said uneasily, "You won't care about me, won't you hit me?"
Qi Tian, "...".
At this time, he felt dizzy because he saw her smile. At this time, when he heard her calling her name again, her whole heart was beating fast, and she was about to pop out of her chest.
Today, he is going to be fainted by her. Where is he thinking about hitting her!
Besides, how could he be willing to hit her!
Even if she said he was a ghost now, he knew it. Don't say what it smells like? !!
Besides, he really felt that he was very familiar with the people, as if he were really himself. After listening to her explanation, he was convinced immediately after being absurd.
but--
"If I don't want to hit you, it depends on your future performance." Qi Tian leaned closer to her and kissed her little mouth gently, she said in a deep voice.
"Oh, then I can rest assured. My skills are very good." Xia Liang exhaled, and said weakly.
"What technology?" Qi Tian raised an eyebrow, and asked unknown.
"Technology on the bed." Xia Liang licked the corner of his mouth and said solemnly, "This time, you are such a hooligan, I am so stunning. This setting is a perfect match. It seems that I do not want to die on you, all No way. "
Qi Tian, "...".
"Master, Prince, and others, strongly demand to see you. After hearing the news that Emperor Huikang's death, all the civil and military officials also came outside the palace gate and gathered outside to ask you to see you. The situation is a bit serious, It is up to you to decide for yourself. "At this moment, the news came from outside.
When Qi Tian heard it, he instantly understood that the situation had indeed developed to a very serious level, otherwise, they would not have come to report it.
"I see." Qi Tian said in a deep voice. "I'll be there in a while."
After speaking, she turned her head again and looked at Xia Liang. Qi Tian squeezed her little face and warned deliberately, "I will come back to you later."
"Huh ..." Xia Liang snorted in pain, looked at him with a small mouth, and said, "My wound hurts, do you still clean me up?"
Qi Tian was told by her like this, and then look at her look like this, where is she ruthless, immediately unconsciously softened her voice, rubbed her head, and said,
"I asked your previous maid to come and wait for you. If you need anything, tell them. Also remember to drink it. If the wound is too painful, don't brace it, rest assured, I will let you stay outside No one can hurt you ... "
"Huh ~" Xia Liang was very comfortable listening to his whistle, thinking that no matter how the external temperament of the person changes, as long as she cared about her, she kept talking.
Perhaps this is the nature of smelling people?
After Xia Liang heard his words, he responded softly, and reluctantly said, "Then you come back quickly."
"Now you're looking forward to returning my stinky hooligan ?! Aren't you afraid I ate you ?!" Qi Tian pinched her again.
What about tenderness just now, but next time, I will turn over the old account with her? !!
The speed of changing his face made Xia Liang very helpless.
"Otherwise, shall we forget the past and start over?" Xia Liang blinked and smiled very softly, and said softly.
Such a dark history, let them forget together, forget it.
"Huh." Qi Tian snorted softly, stood up, resisted her temptation to herself, and said lowly, "thinking beauty!"
After speaking, Qi Tian left in a very good mood.
Xia Liang turned his head, looking at the back of his departure, frowning, lying there, and couldn't help thinking.
This time, what went wrong?
Is it that the soul of a person has been damaged?
So, even her breath became so weak that she couldn't feel it at all? !!
Now after so many lives, she is too familiar with the smell of people, and very keen, as long as she has a little breath of soul, she can feel it.
However, this time, it is only occasionally that it can be revealed, and even if it is exposed, it is only a slight trace, and it is easy to be ignored by the weak.
It's like, before, the smell of the soul was completely exposed, just like a light-emitting body, as bright as that, and so dazzling, only one glance can let her see it.
However, nowadays, smelling people's souls is like being wrapped in layers of black, closed plastic bags, which are invisible, can't smell, can't touch anything, can't feel anything.
It's really strange.
It also made Xia Liang very worried.
Is it blocked? !! Is someone deliberately targeting people? !!
Is his situation becoming more and more dangerous? !!
Thinking like this, Xia Liang couldn't help biting his thin lips, his eyebrows were tightly wrinkled, and his eyes were full of worries.
Thinking of the last life, when I heard people appear once, she asked him: Why can he always follow himself? Who is his identity?
However, Wen Ren was so secretive about it and warned her not to ask it now, not to care about it, or even to think about it.