The perfect and smooth side face of a man is reflected in such a quiet room, as if this is a beautiful ink painting in front of us. The beauty of a man is like a jade, just like the person in the painting.

Meow small nine quietly staring for a long time, staring at the man's picturesque facial features, this just clenched his fist in the lip light cough.

Jun Xuanye actually knows that meow Xiaojiu has entered the house, but he has never looked up.

Until meow small nine voice, he just lifted eyes from the book, the line of sight fixed on her body.

Meow small nine and approached a few minutes, standing on the edge of the bed, eyes can not help from the man's handsome face down cruise, a fall in his body.

He was only wearing a thin snow-white lining, with a wide open skirt, revealing the smooth lines of his chest.

This man, although he looks thin in clothes, actually takes off his clothes with a lot of material.

The strong and wild muscles immediately ran into her eyes.

With the breeze, the skirt of the clothes gently blowing, gently swaying in that side.

Meow small nine don't know why, feel his hand itch unbearable, want to touch.

"There's a guest out there. Won't you see him?" Meow Xiaojiu broke the silence first.

In order to restrain her hand, she glanced away.

The man's line of sight congeals on her face, looking at the appearance that meow small nine pretends to have nothing to do with ground to glance to open the line of sight, slightly narrowed to MI Feng Mou.

"Well." He gave a simple hum, and there was no other words.

Meow small nine because he this light a well, don't understand to turn back to the line of sight, but see the man big hand lifted quilt to stand up.

"Sit down." He got up, suddenly took her by the hand, pulled her to the dresser and sat down.

Meow Xiaojiu had no room to resist and sat down.

She didn't realize that she was sitting in front of the dresser. She turned her head seriously and said angrily to the man standing behind her.

"What are you doing? Not going to see the guests? Don't worry, I like this kind of thing most, I help you

The man did not answer her, but picked up the wooden comb on the table and gave meow Xiaojiu a comb.

He combed her hair very gently, combing her messy hair little by little.

Meow small nine that originally high morale flame, success because of men this action and extinguished!

Her eyes fell on the bronze mirror. Looking at the two people in the mirror, she felt that they were right?

Jun Xuanye doesn't know how to comb a woman's hair in a bun. He just uses a wooden hairpin to make a simple bun for Miao Xiaojiu.

Even the bun without decoration still can't hold her beautiful appearance.

Miaolai poked out a pig's head, looked at it and felt that his light bulb was too conspicuous, so he quickly drew back.

"The night." Meow Xiaojiu stared at the gentle looking man in the mirror and called him slowly, "that... Can you really get rid of this engagement?"

Although she promised to help him, she always felt that it was not so simple.

She knew that the imperial edict of the ancient people represented everything. Unless the Emperor himself took back his orders, it was difficult to have a place to turn back.

Even the prince may be beheaded for the crime of resisting the edict, right?

The man put down the comb and said, "if you can't get rid of it, kill it."

In a word, every word looks like a sharp blade, sharp and powerful.

Meow can't help but wonder at the man's answer.

So decisive.

From the man's body to send out such a sharp killing, enough to suffocate people