Chapter 1403

"Zixiao, you hurt the baby's heart. If you don't believe it, it hurts like blood."

Jiang Pengji pressed Wei CI strongly and pitifully grabbed his hand to touch his chest. She almost didn't scare the conservative Wei CI out. It used to be just that. At least I was alone. Now it's open and wild. I'm ashamed!

"Lord, Lord!"

Although separated by the material, Jiang Pengji's figure is not deceptive. Wei Ci's palm can easily experience the full touch.

Jiang Pengji leaned over and said, "why, do you recognize someone?"

Rao Shiwei CI has experienced two lives, but as a man with regular private life, he really can't bear Jiang Pengji's boldness.

"What a lord?"

He blinked in disbelief. Is the woman with enchanting eyebrows and deep three-dimensional face really her own Lord?

"Well, yes, I'm really your Lord." Jiang Pengji said, "is it possible that Zixiao dislikes my inhuman appearance?"

For the ancients, the Han family in the Central Plains was a family, and there were barbarians outside the Han family, not to mention those who were blonde or black as charcoal. Although Jiang Pengji's appearance is not so exaggerated, her flamboyant red hair is enough to rank her as a foreigner.

Naturally, Wei CI didn't mean that. He just didn't expect Jiang Pengji to look like this.

"Lord -" he called her slightly uneasy, "can you, can you let mercy get up and tidy up?"

With that, he tried to pull his right hand back.

Jiang Pengji didn't let him succeed, but she didn't give up. She opened his skirt and revealed most of her white chest.

"Zixiao, you often refuse me. Do you know how sad I am?"

Weici didn't hold her back. She's almost a ninja turtle. What a world!

"Lord!"

Jiang Pengji was amused enough. Seeing that Wei Ci was red all the way from her chest to her ears and cheeks, she generously let him go.

"I can't blame my inability to control it. I can only blame Zixiao for being so likable."

Wei CI couldn't get angry at all, so he had to give her an angry look.

Jiang Pengji secretly lamented that beauty is beauty. Turning her eyes is so beautiful.

If the fake is still alive and hears Jiang Pengji's voice, I'm afraid it's going to beat my chest and burst into tears.

He wore Wei Ci's face. They were equally beautiful. Why didn't Jiang Pengji have pity on Xiang Xiyu?

Yan Kong and others are all deceptive!

Wei CI got up to tidy up his appearance and made sure that his skirt was tightly wrapped, which gave him a sense of security.

"Lord, where are we?"

He looked around blankly and found that they were in the woods beside a river, with white flowers and bones on the tops of the trees, some of which had bloomed in shame, and some of which were still close... After looking at it for a while, he found that the scene here was very familiar.

He asked again, "before CI fainted, I remember... It seems that someone was assassinated... Why was he here as soon as he woke up?"

Compared with these two questions, Wei CI is more curious about how Jiang Pengji has become like this. Can she change back?

It's not that he dislikes the Lord's appearance now, but the outside world can't accept it, which is difficult.

"We are in Zixiao's spiritual brain world. Generally speaking, you can understand it as' dream '. This is the world you created, and it is also your dream." Jiang Pengji raised her finger, pointed to her brain and said, "you remember correctly. Someone did assassinate you. However, my hero came to save the United States in time and robbed you from Prince Yan with a strong posture. Zixiao, are you moved?"

Jiang Pengji blew her own trumpet, and Wei CI listened with a misty face.

He didn't understand anything except the boast of the Lord.

"Dream? Is Ci dreaming now?"

Weici pinched his face. The real pain surprised him.

He can feel pain. How can it be in a dream?

Jiang Pengji was dumb and smiled at his stupid and cute move. "Zixiao, whether it hurts or not can't be the standard for whether you are dreaming. This is your dream and the virtual world you created. You are the master here. What can pain be?"

"If kindness is dreaming, why is the Lord here?"

Wei CI doesn't understand. If he was dreaming, the LORD he dreamed of should look like Liu Xi. How could it be... Like this?

"Of course I came to your dream to save you." Jiang Pengji went to the Bank of the river and looked at her present appearance. She laughed and joked, "even I feel strange now. Zixiao doesn't like her present appearance?"

Wei Ci was honest, "a little surprised, but since he is the Lord, he naturally likes both beauty and ugliness."

Jiang Pengji was strangely silent for a while.

"Zixiao, I have to correct your aesthetics. In addition to this hair color, my face is also a country and a city."

Will the selfie of the seventh Legion carry the handle?

How many innocent and ignorant Military Academy graduates can she deceive when the Legion recruits new students every year?

"Ci used to like simplicity, but now I think it's better for the Lord to do so. I don't know whether it's true or false to pour the country and the city, but I do pour one person."

Jiang Pengji hehe.

"Zixiao has a strong desire to survive."

Wei CI smiled.

How dare he provoke the Lord in this state.

Jiang Pengji is right. Wei Ci's desire for survival is indeed strong.

"This is the outskirts of the capital?"

Wei CI recognized them carefully and remembered where they were.

In those days, your Majesty was busy with government affairs. He had little private time except for a few days before and after the birthday.

Only a few days after the birthday can the family avoid the eyes and ears of all parties and quietly come out to play.

Jiang Pengji said, "this is very important for Zixiao?"

She found that most of the tourist images are illusory and vague, only one scene and one thing, delicate and real. This means that the host has carefully observed the surrounding scenery and kept every detail in mind, so the virtual world will have such real feedback.

"Come here often." Weici smiled. "Lord, do you know how to wake up from a dream?"

Jiang Pengji said, "of course. If you kiss me, I'll tell you."

Facing such a rogue and willful Lord, Wei CI can only sacrifice his "hue".

Unexpectedly, just close, sleepiness surged in like a tide.

Jiang Pengji holds the sleeping Wei Ci, puts him on the ground and leaves the spiritual world.

When I opened my eyes, the night outside was still dark, and the explosion of candles could be heard in my ears.

"Wake up? The man solved it?"

Liu she has been paying attention to Jiang Pengji's movements. Seeing her wake up, she breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly asked about the results.

Jiang Pengji said, "the hidden danger attached to Zixiao has been eliminated, but it's not the noumenon. The other party's cunning and caution are far beyond my imagination. If he doesn't get rid of the root, he will make a comeback. It won't be so easy to deal with next time."

Liu she's face suddenly became dignified.

If you can't kill the noumenon at one stroke, it means infinite variables and hidden dangers.