Chapter 1275

Back to Qionghua palace, Zhao Wanxi's mind is still savoring what happened in Changjing Palace today.

Behind him came a mellow and pleasant familiar voice: "what do Xi'er think?"

The next moment, her pupil like ink will be reflected in the depths of a magnified handsome face, Leng junao smile, elegant, beautiful Leng is people can not move their eyes.

Almost let her commit a flower infatuation, Zhao Wanxi soon recovered, she reached out to push the man close to the shoulder: "nanlinhuang belongs to cat? Walk quietly. You'll be scared to death, you know? "

However, the face in front of him was still motionless.

Hearing this, Leng junao's face became more smiling, and his lips outlined a thick smile, with a rare joke: "is it the little heart that scared Xi'er? Then I'll rub it for you... "

"I've heard from the older generation. I'm scared. Just rub it and you'll come back to me."

He took the opportunity to hold Zhao Wanxi, warm fragrance nephrite in the arms, he approached her soft hair, warm breath lingering in her ears, extremely ambiguous.

Suddenly think of last night's lingering, Zhao Wanxi's face can not help but a little red, how she felt that this man's inch, always take advantage of her!

She pushed his chest again, but this soft strength was more like a joke with him. The more she pushed, the more someone refused to let go, but held her tightly.

Even in the end, Leng junao's face was buried in her shoulder socket again, and she took a hard breath of the fragrance of her body, which made Zhao Wanxi a little afraid.

I'm afraid the next thing will be beyond her control.

As soon as she tried to break away from him, suddenly, she heard a stuffy voice, which was familiar to her, "Xi'er, promise me not to leave me in the future, OK?"

Leng junao's voice was a little low. She was in the same place for a moment.

Zhao Wanxi looked at the man who was holding her. He was dressed in bright yellow robes, and his face was so beautiful that people and gods were angry with each other. The noble Nanlin emperor, but he had such a fragile side?

The sunlight shining in from the outside is just between them. She is bathed in the sunshine, but he is dark all over, which is inexplicably distressing.

God knows that he was crazy to find her, every day and night without her, how hard he was. But now, he can't say anything.

Zhao Wanxi, as if bewitched, felt a slight pain in her heart and wanted to reach out and put her hand on the man's back in front of her to appease him. Still not down, just feel in the mind, it seems that someone has said similar words to her.

She jumped up abruptly and thought of what happened just now. She blushed a lot. Her eyes wandered around and changed the topic, "that What about the night Phoenix dust? Where did he go? "

"He." Leng Jun Ao straightened up, relaxed and leaned back in his chair. The frailty just now seemed never to appear on him. "This morning, I ordered someone to send him away."

He laughed indifferently.

"Gone?" Zhao Wanxi was puzzled.

She is still thinking about those words that night Phoenix dust says, someone wants to kill her? Who is it? She hasn't made clear the mystery. How did ye FengChen leave?

At the beginning, he vowed to take her away, but now he left? I always feel something is wrong!

Aware of Zhao Wanxi's distrust, Leng Jun's lips are slightly crooked, "naturally."