Chapter 317

"..." Shen Zhiqiao bit the back of his hand and tasted what it was like to tear his heart and crack his lungs for the first time. She took a deep breath and pressed down the tears circling in her eyes. The sound line was deliberately relaxed after trying to bear it. "Tuoba Yu, you still have the morning tomorrow. You go back to Longqi palace to have a rest earlier. I'm also... I'm tired and want to rest!"

As soon as she finished, the people behind her were silent.

But the breath around her neck was still so warm.

Suddenly, he released his shackles on her.

The body suddenly relaxed. Shen Zhiqiao breathed out, but his heart was astringent.

But the next moment, her legs were buckled by a touch of strength, and then her legs hung in the air. Her whole person had been beaten and held up by him.

Suddenly he lost his connection with the ground. Shen Zhiqiao subconsciously grasped the only dependence. Some water droplets in his eyes hung on his long and dense eyelashes. He stared at the handsome face on his head in a panic. He wanted to say something, but he found that she couldn't find anything to say in the face of such a gloomy him.

Can only be held by him.

……

Even Qing steps back to the sunset hall at night.

As soon as I entered the room, I smelled a familiar aroma.

The eyebrows are slightly twisted, and the tiger's eyes accurately fall on the woman sitting at the foot of the table.

She seemed to be asleep, her head resting between her knees, and her long hair spread from her thin back like a tail of water grass.

Seeing this scene, Lian Qing was not untouched.

She only approved a thin cloak on her body, and two jade arms as white as jade gently circled her legs. Half of her beauty was exposed, and wet tears could be seen in the corners of her eyes.

Something stabbed me in the heart.

Lian Qing walked in slowly and took a subconscious step.

Squatted down beside her.

Almost instinctively, he touched the corners of her eyes with his fingers, his actions were gentle and his eyes were affectionate.

Even the terrible scar on his left face became less terrible because of his warm action.

Perhaps she was uncomfortable by the roughness of his finger belly. She frowned gently, and a pair of beautiful eyes opened slowly.

When I saw him again, I seemed stunned. I looked a little confused. It seemed that I had just woke up.

His voice was a little low. "Even, you're back!"

The tone is like a husband waiting to go out, but it swings into Lian Qing's heart like a hot spring.

He longed for warmth, a home, a real home.

Xu was confused by her ignorant eyes, or touched by her sentence "you're back".

Lian Qing suddenly put his arm around her neck and hugged her tightly.

Wen Xinlan's mouth was slightly hooked, her beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, and then she took the initiative to hold him back, "Lian, how did you come back? I've been waiting for you for a long time..."

Listening to her voice with light anger is like a woman at home complaining that her husband is late and makes her wait.

Lian Qing's heart was moved, so he hugged her more tightly, and his tone couldn't help being soft, "it's me..."

Forget it.

At the moment, whether she was false or false, he wanted to hold her like this.

He really needs such warmth.

Lian Qing tightly pursed his lips, slid his big palm over her cool arm, picked her up and went straight to the bedside.

Wen Xinlan's heart was cold, but his head obediently leaned against his arms, and he was ready for him.

But he just held her on the couch, and even his clothes did not fade. He lay down beside her and nestled in her arms like a child. His warm cheeks occasionally passed by her neck. He did nothing and said nothing, so... He slept.

The shallow breath in his ear indicates that the man has fallen into a deep sleep.

Wen Xinlan looked down at the half exposed cheek of the man around her neck. The ugly scar made her frown and endured the impulse to push him away.

With his long finger up, he pulled out the hairpin on the top of his hair and pulled it tightly into the palm of his hand.

The white moonlight cast on the silver hairpin, reflected a terrible white light, and approached the man's slightly pulsating carotid artery bit by bit.

Wen Xinlan's beautiful eyes exuded a strong sense of killing.

The beautiful cheeks are all twisted and cruel.

He was by her side, unprepared. As long as she fell down, she could report the humiliation she suffered today. As long as this

The silver hairpin on his hand was only a mile away and stabbed into his skin. Wen Xinlan's palm was sweating.

This man is a man who has been with her for 15 years.

Maybe the last man who really loves her

At the moment of her hesitation, the man who was sleeping with his eyes closed suddenly opened his eyes and looked at her Yin.

Wen Xinlan's palm trembled with fear. The silver hairpin suddenly fell down, but he still cut a hole in his neck.

The gushing blood foam made her even more frightened. She stared at his gradually dark face in fear, shook her head and hid in the bed with a tremulous voice, "even, I'm not, I'm not intentional, I'm not..."

She just thought about it, but she knew in her heart that he could not even die now

But what she didn't expect was that the man had been pretending

Lian Qing stared coldly at the hairpin with his blood falling from his neck. There was something silently degenerated in the bottom of his eyes.

He looked up slightly, but full of countless cold ice blades. He looked at the woman who was at a loss in front of him. His good-looking lip was cold and cold, "LAN, the knife is poisonous..."

"..." Wen Xinlan's eyes flashed, and his eyes fell on the red exposed from his neck, gradually turned black, and his face became pale, but his tiger eyes were unusually cold and fierce.

Wen Xinlan was not sure about his physical condition at the moment. He didn't dare to relax easily. He shrunk and shook his head, "even, I didn't..."

"Enough!" Lian Qing suddenly drank violently, his forehead was covered with fine sweat, and his breathing became difficult and urgent. He clasped the edge of the bed with one hand and sat up hard from the couch. A mouthful of black blood overflowed from his green lips, bit by bit hit his clothes on his chest, and opened black flowers one by one.

Lian Qing suddenly smiled twice. The tiger's eyes filled with red blood and gave her a deep look.

Then he covered his injured neck and stumbled out.

After his figure disappeared, Wen Xinlan sat on the couch in a daze.

Why, why did she feel so sad when she saw him leave, as if something had completely left her.

And the mood that made her feel abnormal was soon forgotten by her.

What he did was never her business, so it was not worth her effort on him.

Think of something.

Wen Xinlan's nerves tensed and even Qing was poisoned by her. At the moment, he will find Lou Lanjun

Breathing tight, she quickly got up from her bed and went out. When she went out of the hall, she fainted on the woman named Xi'er.

Xi'er seemed to hesitate for a moment, which took him to the palace.

Wen Xinlan was worried.

Then I felt that her just move was really reckless.

Now he is brought into Lou Lanjun's territory. If Lou Lanjun gets any news from him, she

The more you think, the more anxious you are.

Wen Xinlan bit her lip, half narrowed her eyes and stared at the Zhaohui hall opposite.

After a while, her eyes brightened and she suddenly walked towards the opposite temple.