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Haha, it's so difficult to see anger on the face of this ten thousand year boulder!

So it turns out that he also had emotions. He could get angry. Hmm, how could I anger him? Look at his expression.

Helian Manqiu was trying to figure out how to make Gan Zhixuan go crazy when she saw the different expressions on Gan Zhixuan's and the Plain Slate's faces.

Gan Zhixuan's pupils slightly fluctuated as he stared at Helian Manqiu.

At this moment, she didn't have the guts to anger the man in front of her. In the end, her small life was in the hands of Gan Shuxuan, so it was better for her to take it step by step.

"This lowly general understands his crimes, please calm your anger, my lord. This lowly general's sin, I shall drink to my heart's content."

She raised her glass and downed the wine in one gulp, becoming even more drunk. Her eyes dimmed as she looked at Gan Zhixuan. "My lord is so beautiful."

His words almost made the wine in Gan Zhixuan's mouth spurt out. Gui Chen closed his eyes. "Is this young general tired of living?" It was one thing to insult the emperor for being so rude and rude in front of the emperor tonight. After all, the emperor wasn't in front of his eyes, and there were indeed no outsiders here.

To dare say such words, this young general must be pretty drunk. What's strange is that my lord didn't stop my lord from drinking?

"Does this grandpa look good?" Qing Yu didn't see it clearly and came over to take a look. "

His words almost made Gui Chen sit on the ground. When had his master ever spoken to anyone like this?

Helian Manqiu really turned the wheelchair around and moved the wine cup to Gan Jianxuan's side. She leaned against his side and looked at him closely.

He had seen him countless times, from afar, from the top of the city walls.

Looking at it from close up, they had seen it too many times in the tent. Recently, it was this person who was hugging it in his arms. At that time, the distance between them was so close that it was only separated by a layer of clothes.

She suddenly thought of something. If she had suddenly used a sneak attack to assassinate him, would she have been able to kill this man in one blow?

Every part of the sturdy lines seemed to have been carved with a knife. They were not exquisite, but they exuded the aura of a man. His face was as handsome as a statue. "From every angle, she is so charming that she can look like a painting.

A pair of pitch black eyes like precious gems flashed in the endless night, and no one dared to look directly at them.

He had a straight nose and thin lips that formed a beautiful and thin arc. Could this man be ruthless?

"Haha …"

Helian Manqiu suddenly smiled. Didn't she already know that the man in front of her was cold, ruthless, scheming, calculating, and had a thick belly?

His heart and liver that had an exquisite crystal was the black crystal!

He was so close that he could reach out with his hand. Helian Manqiu's head was constantly approaching Gan Xian Xuan, and her eyes were also constantly approaching him, as if she could clearly see every hair on his body.

This man looked good from a distance, and looked better at close quarters. There was not a single part of his face that did not look good. His facial features were perfect, outlining a handsome face that could enchant all females, causing all females to become infatuated.

He had a slender figure and was equally beautiful. Even his hands were as beautiful as them.

Was there anything that didn't look good on this man?

It did not seem to be there, or perhaps she had not seen it.

It didn't matter. In the future, she would have a lot of time and opportunities to find this man.

Helian Manqiu suddenly did not know how to have such a thought.

The face that was almost within reach was as handsome as jade. It was like frozen jade with a faint layer of frost on it. It was as cold as snow and as hard as snow. It was currently staring at her with its deep eyes.

He wondered what it would feel like if he touched it, and was that person's face the same?

She couldn't help but reach out her hand to touch Gan Zhixuan's face. She had never seen that person's face clearly before. It was so close, and it was always a little blurry.

Only the eyes of the man in front of him were the same as the eyes of the man in front of him. They were deep and unfathomable, cold and merciless.

Gui Chen almost shouted out loud, "Helian Qingyu, you, you …"

How dare you reach out and touch the Lord's face?

Could you have touched the Lord's face? Who would dare to even touch the face of one of those women who serve the Lord?

He wanted to say something, but he looked sideways at the rock that didn't move at all. His lips moved slightly, continuing to move. The corners of his mouth twitched nonstop, and he finally didn't dare to say anything.

If his lord didn't want to, he would naturally give this brat a hard time. He would either shake his hand or kick him out.

What he did not know was that his noble and inviolable lord could not bear to treat Helian Manqiu like that.

"So beautiful …"

Helian Manqiu's body was almost leaning into Gan Xianxuan's embrace. Her tentacles were slightly cold, smooth, and had a very strong sense of touch. He wondered if this person's body and feel were better.

"How dare you!"

A light reprimand came from the thin lips of Gan Zhixuan. This brat was getting more and more presumptuous. Was he being too indulgent?

Before Gan Danxuan could finish his sentence, Helian Manqiu fell into his arms and touched his clothes. The feel of his hands was indeed not bad, but it was a pity that they were separated by his clothes.

Gan Yuxuan slightly pursed his lips. He looked down at Helian Manqiu, using his youth and drunkenness as an excuse to get close to her?

What did this Helian Qingyu want to do?

March Peach Blossom light powder, bud ready to release crystal clear, almost translucent pale cheeks, now have a faint pink blush. The youth's beautiful face that was blushing, was even warmer than a peach blossom.

The youth's slender and slightly warm body was nestled in his embrace, tightly grasping his chest.

How dare he pretend to be drunk and throw himself into her arms?

If it was a woman, perhaps he would be interested in her. But if Lian Qingyu was a woman, even if she were as beautiful as a fairy, he wouldn't move a finger.

He had never lacked women. Whatever kind of women he wanted, they would willingly throw themselves into his arms.

This kid, what other tricks is he trying to pull?

Gan Yuxuan did not move. He wanted to see what tricks Helian Manqiu had to play, and to what extent did she have the guts.

A soft and even sound of breathing came out from his chest. He was willing to give up his black sword to the point that his eyebrows were slightly raised. He extended his hand to support Helian Manqiu's chin.

He suddenly broke into a smile. His stern face revealed a tempting smile as if a spring breeze was blowing. He lowered his head and looked at Helian Manqiu's incomparably beautiful face for a long time.

He had fallen asleep.

Leaning against his chest, he breathed in and out the fragrance of the wine, falling asleep drunk.