A feeling suddenly choked in his heart, which could not be dispelled or destroyed.
Wenren Qianjue's blood-red lips were slightly opened, and he wanted to say something, but in the end, no words could be said.
Baili Suye admired the look of her being so close, his eyes showed a look of satisfaction, he just stood up lazily, pulled her up smoothly, pressed her on his lap, and let her lie there quietly, as if Like a kitten.
Wenren Qianjue's mind was buzzing.
It was not a blank, but a mess.
Do you like His Majesty Seventh Prince?
she asked herself.
But got no answer.
In the past, His Highness Seventh Highness was more like a dangerous opponent than a friend to her.
Although it was good that His Highness looked cute when he blew up, he was often the one who ended up unlucky in the end.
Do you like His Majesty Seventh Prince?
She held her heart tightly.
Could it be that, with the chaotic beating in the past, she could always clearly distinguish the differences between this man and others and clearly tell what was wrong.
But when it comes to her own problems, she is no different from a young child.
In a blink of an eye, Ye Gong arrived.
His Highness Seventh Prince took her body into his arms and hugged her down.
Her slender legs were placed on His Highness's arms.
In the dark night, his snow-like white hair fell down, as if he was as beautiful as a god.
For a moment, she couldn't believe that she was in this man's arms.
Arriving in the main hall in an instant, Baili Suye held her in his arms and walked inside the night palace.
There was silence, only the night wind blew and rustled down.
The rain fell on the two people like a rain in a prosperous age.
There seemed to be no one in the Night Palace, but Wenren Qianjue knew that there were hidden guards everywhere, making it safer than anywhere else.
When the place where Wenren Qianjue took a bath arrived last time, Baili Suye waved his hand lightly, and the door opened automatically.
He walked in with her body in his arms and placed her by the pool.
Countless bronze faucets were turned on at the same time.
For a moment, the scent of water filled the air, extremely luxurious.
The water in the pool is pearly white, and the bronze faucets around it are like living creatures, automatically controlling how much water flows out.
As if treating porcelain, Baili Suye raised her chin and untied her collar herself.
Behind it, the door slowly closed.
Here, there are only two people.
After untying the cloak, there was only a thin layer of clothes underneath her, which could be easily torn apart.
However, Baili Suye's fingers just went around from behind and stayed on the buttons on the back of her clothes.
One by one, one by one "Your Majesty Seventh Prince" She grabbed his hand, but compared with his palm, her slender fingers were like worms shaking a big tree.
Baili Suye's indifferent eyes were devoid of any emotion: "The day you ran away from here, I knew that one day I would let you come back."
Even the words of love came out of his mouth so coldly.
Wenren Qianjue grabbed his hand and didn't know what to say for a moment, but she just knew she couldn't let him go on like this.
As if aware of her intention, a playful smile appeared on Baili Suye's lips: "It's not like I haven't seen it before."
Wenren Qianjue's veins suddenly jumped, as if he stood up to give a certain highness a kick, but when he raised his eyes, he fell into those purple eyes, which were so beautiful that they contained unspeakable tenderness.
Her previous thoughts were instantly dismissed, and she lowered her eyes again.
To be fair, she was not a pretentious person, nor was she like the ancients who took the defense of men and women very seriously.
It was just that the incident happened so suddenly that she didn't know what her true thoughts were.
Just when she was distracted, Baili Suye's body pressed up and threw her into the water.
Wow The water splashed behind her, and her long curly hair spread out in the water, like seaweed, and even more like a mermaid.
"Pfft" Wenren Qianjue emerged from the water and glared at someone: "I wouldn't have died so suddenly."
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However, she found that someone looked at her with an expression that seemed to be extremely amusing.
As if admiring something, he looked at it with great interest.
Could it be that his makeup is the same as His Majesty the Seventh Prince also likes men to look the same.
Wenren Qianjue frowned, but she might as well have seen her reflection in the water.
Her smoky makeup melted away after falling into the water.
There is a big mess on the eyes, which looks like panda eyes and lips, not to mention that there is also a lot of mess, and the whole face is like a big painted face.
She finally understood what that pervert was looking at.
Wenren Qianjue got angry, sank into the water and washed his face well.
When it surfaced, it was clear water with hibiscus growing out of it.
There was no makeup on her plain face, only her eyes, which were always cold and smiling, seemed very different.
"Your Majesty, Seventh Prince, let's talk about what happened just now."
She raised her eyes, put one hand on her hips, and pointed her fingers at the man with the other.
He shouldn't have the final say on anything.
She hasn't figured it out yet, so she should be given time to think about it.
Baili Suye actually swam closer, and the mermaid candles on both sides of the pool burned silently, illuminating his god-like face.
As he got closer, his smile made Wenren Qianjue's face feel a little hot without even realizing it.
I'm just messing around, but I didn't realize that His Highness is actually a master at creating atmosphere.
In fact, she knew in her heart that this person didn't have to do anything deliberately to make people feel that way.
He gently hugged her body in the water, Baili Suye put his chin on the top of her head and said coldly: "What do you want to talk about?"
"I haven't figured it out yet.
I don't know what I am thinking."
Wenren Qianjue closed his eyes.
The aura permeating his body was always intoxicating.
The water seemed to reflect a lot of beautiful light, as if small ice crystals had formed in the water, and the surrounding temperature dropped instantly.
Wenren Qianjue's eyes fell on his arm, paused, and slowly said: "Your Majesty, the Seventh Highness, this is" Her fingers touched It feels like ice, cold and hard On Baili Suye's glazed eyes, the white eyelashes were like falling snow.
He lightly swept the layer on his arms, and his eyebrows instantly became cold.
It was already, was it too late?
He let go of the little woman in front of him and jumped out of the water.
Wenren Qianjue stood in the pool, her eyes always following the thing in her hand, which was scales
"Your Highness Seventh."
She stood up from the water and chased after him, but saw Baili Suye's eyes turned cold: "You shouldn't ask, you'd better not ask."
Then she strode out of the room, and the door closed behind him.
When Wenren Qianjue rushed to the door, the door was already closed.
Subao She clenched her fist and punched the door hard: "You locked me up here again, can you change it to something fresh this time?"
I really hate this feeling.
She is not a little pet that needs protection.
The door opened slowly due to her movements.
She chased him out, but there was still the figure of that person at the door.
No, the scales she just saw must be the key point.
Could it be that His Highness the Seventh Prince was transformed into a snake spirit?
After meeting Bai Ling and the others, she felt that it was nothing.
For so long, she knew that the person was afraid of the cold, and sometimes even needed to eat her blood to stay warm.
I am often lazy to the core.
If I don’t have to be busy with something, I can lie on the couch for a day and just read books.
His pupils will change, and nothing will happen to him no matter how long he submerges in the water.
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Many of his habits are very similar to those of snakes.
Why, His Highness Seventh Prince can announce that she is his concubine in front of so many people, but cannot simply say his true identity?
"Housekeeper?"
Wenren Qianjue wrapped her cloak around her body, her long curly hair hanging down her head.
Her tall figure showed her unique demeanor.
She glanced coldly at the main hall of the Night Palace and shouted directly.
Everything was quiet and motionless.
Wenren Qianjue's lips showed a scornful smile, then she turned around and walked into the house, picking up one of the items that looked extremely expensive: "If you don't come out, I'll smash it."
"Ouch!"
The housekeeper, who was hiding behind a corner, felt so distressed that his eyebrows were pulled together.
I want to stop it, but I don’t dare to go out and let the Lord know that I am involved in this matter.
What will happen?
"I'll stop her.
You go and see how Ye is doing."
Behind him, Ouyang Junnuo's voice was like warm spring water, flowing leisurely through people's chests.
The butler's eyes lit up: "Young Master Ouyang."
Then he headed in the direction of Baili Suye.
As long as Ouyang Junnuo is here, there is nothing that cannot be solved.
Just as Wenren Qianjue was about to smash it, he saw Ouyang Junnuo appear at the door. snap She let go coldly, but the thing still hit the ground: "Ouyang."
Ouyang Junnuo's delicate and fair face showed his usual sinister smile: "Qianjue, let's talk.
If you want to know Ye's identity, I can tell you."
Wenren Qianjue tied up her clothes coldly: "Let's go."
Ouyang Junnuo turned around and took her out of the Night Palace.
Outside, there was a carriage waiting for them.
Wenren Qianjue got on the carriage, the water on her body was not yet dry, and she was shivering from the cold night wind.
She just had a cold look on her face and didn't say a word.
Ouyang Junnuo saw this and gently put the snow-white fur coat he had prepared on her shoulders: "You care about Ye very much."
"There are some things that are better to know than not to know."
Wenren Qianjue said lightly while nestling in her fur coat.
Not long after, Ouyang Mansion arrived.
Ouyang Junnuo helped her out of the carriage and walked to the mansion.
In his study, there was an ancient painting.
When opened, it revealed a secret passage.
Ouyang Junnuo made a gesture of invitation with a dark smile: "Qianjue, please."
The night wind blew, but it could not dissipate the fog that had recently filled the capital.
It appears at night, and its cause is unclear.
The most indifferent thing is the night after the men in the flower street have dispersed, as if the gentle land has just turned into a cold ice cellar.
The women were all crouched under the quilts, unwilling to move or come out.
After selling their smiles all day, they just hope that for a moment, it will be their true emotions.
There is only one room exception.
Yue Miqing was as if she had no bones, lying next to Pei Yuange, with a pair of world-famous eyes half-opened and half-closed, with so much charm in them: "Mr.
Pei, if you were given the choice, would you be willing to marry Miqing home?
" Pei Yuange's hand crossed her face, his peach blossom eyes were filled with emotion, and he seemed to be obsessed with Yue: "It depends on whether you are good or not.
If you are good, I will marry you.
If you are not good, I will also marry you."
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Drawing circles on his chest, Yue Miqing's black hair was scattered, and the tip of her small nose rubbed against him: "You are the best at talking."
His expression calmed down and his eyes fell on the umbrella: "Miqing, you were away one night a few days ago.
Where were you?"
Yue smiled charmingly, climbed up like a vine, and touched Pei Yuange's nose: "Why, are you jealous?"
Pei Yuange grabbed her small hand and was also flirting, but the smile and emotion in those peach blossom eyes were not there: "Hey, tell me, which young master are you going to?"
Yue nestled on him infatuatedly, her small and delicate face resting on his shoulder, her eyes suddenly became charming, and her smile was so cold that it made the pores stand up: "Generally, only the dead dare to ask me so many questions."
Woolen cloth" Her nails suddenly grew as long as a nine-tooth rake Sharp as a black blade: