Nangong Yitian smiled coldly, "The person who should have seen me stand up was not there." Without waiting for her to have any reaction, he asked her again, "How much do you know Leng Xiao?"
Leng Xiao became even more uneasy, "I don't understand."
"But you knew her. On the anniversary of her death, you invited her out. Now I really want to see her. Can you invite her out again?"
Leng Xiao stepped back, feeling the urge to escape. She couldn't bear this topic, "I don't have such magical powers to invite a lonely ghost out again and again."
He shook his head and sighed with great loneliness, "Is she a lonely ghost? She is not, she is worshiped, and I have always kept her in my heart."
Leng Xiao couldn't stay any longer, "I'm going to see the emperor's grandson. Your Highness, please rest."
She turned around, but her wrist was quickly grabbed. His fingers were slender and powerful, and she couldn't move at all. She met his gaze hastily, and his eyes were scarlet, "Find her out, I want to see her."
Leng Xiao felt hard, "She is dead and will never come back."
He pulled her over, propped her head up, and put his lips under her face, spraying hot warmth on his lips. His eyes were even scarlet, "She is just like you, saying the cruelest words and doing the stupidest things." matter."
Such a close encounter brought back memories of the past overwhelmingly.
His lips came closer, with the warmth unique to fever, and the ascetic and cold face was forced in front of her eyes. Her heartbeat accelerated, her lips were dry, she did not dare to look at his pupils, and her breathing became heavier and heavier.
Only then did she realize that she had been missing the moments with him in her heart.
She missed him so much that for a moment, she wanted to reveal her identity and didn't want to leave again.
It was Nangong Yitian who let her go first.
His head fell heavily and he closed his eyes, "I must be confused because I think you have some kind of connection with Leng Xiao. Let's go."
The warmth on her wrist disappeared, and she looked intently at the place where he had held her, where the purple marks of her fingers still remained.
I felt very lost all of a sudden.
She walked out slowly and looked back, as if she was reluctant to let go of the tenderness she almost received.
Nangong Yitian breathed out slowly. He could barely control himself and almost rolled her into his arms.
But seeing her at a loss, he was in a surprisingly good mood, and couldn't help but raise his lips. Even the one who said the harshest words was at a loss for words.
Let's see how long you can hide it.
If you like to play this game, I will accompany you.
Leng Xiao squatted in the corridor, covering her face with her hands, her body still shaking slightly. Oh my God, she almost couldn't help but kiss him. Why was he still so attractive to her after three years?
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu!" She couldn't help but want to cry. Her face was getting hot. She really had no concentration at all. How could she be a descendant of the Mo family?
"Doctor Leng, what are you complaining about?"
Ape's voice came from behind, as well as her stunned face.
Leng Xiao suddenly let go of his hands and stood up. His eyes flickered from Ape's face, "It's okay, I...I'm a little tired. You go in and watch His Highness, I'll go back and rest."
After saying that, he ran away as if running away.
Ape came in with porridge. From the smell of her master, she knew that he was not asleep. She opened the curtain and went in, saying: "Your Highness, the princess was so funny just now. She even hugged her face and barked like a dog."
Nangong Yitian smiled and said nothing. With his deep inner strength, he naturally heard her scream.
"Your Highness, have some porridge." Ape put down the porridge and handed it to him, "You don't need to feed it, right?"
