Chapter 133: Ambiguity Heats Up [7]

"Who?"

Yan Xun at the door suddenly jumped up and quickly rushed to the window.

Hua Xi gritted his teeth and quickly pinched an ice yuan talisman, it doesn't matter if the movement is a little louder, right?

"Yan Xun."

Long Qianyue suddenly spoke, and her weak voice was faint in the night.

"It was me who opened the window."

Yan Xun's footsteps paused, and when he heard the voice of the Seventh Prince being safe and sound, he was relieved, and he came in specially and lit the candle.

"What's wrong with Your Highness?"

Yan Xun looked at Long Qianyue who was standing by the window, and saw that the clothes on his body were loosely covered, and the clothes were untied, revealing his chest.

The skin has a light pink tint, which looks particularly attractive.

He still had sweat on his forehead that he hadn't had time to wipe off, his skin was almost soaked, and the sweat rolled on his thick eyelashes, crystal clear.

Yan Xun, who is a man, couldn't help but feel a little suffocated when he saw this scene.

The appearance of the Seven Princes is really worthy of the words 'Alluring the country and the city'.

If His Highness is in good health, how can he be so depressed?

Yan Xun didn't feel a little sorry in his heart, put down the candle, picked up the cloak and walked over, and helped him put it on.

Long Qianyue looked out of the window in a daze, her eyes were distracted, her fingers slowly slid over her lips, remembering the softness that suddenly covered her in the dark.

There was a sour feeling in my heart.

"Your Highness?"

Yan Xun looked at him for a long time, and saw that he was only concerned about his distraction and didn't say anything, so he was a little strange.

"Hmm." Long Qianyue came back to his senses at this time, and was shocked to realize his gaffe, what was he thinking just now?

That person came late at night to help him nourish his meridians with spiritual power, how could he have such unclean thoughts?

Don't think too badly.

Others can have it, but he can't.

The clear eyes of the darkness floated in his mind, staring at him fixedly, these eyes lingering in his mind, lingering.

He raised his hand, covering his eyes, his mind was distracted, and he whispered, "It's too hot, don't close the window in the future." ”

"But......" Yan Xun hesitated, opening the window, it was unsafe.

"Yan Xun, you're too careful." Long Qianyue said slowly, her voice a little hoarse, "Do you just not believe me like that?" ”

"Nope." Yan Xun lowered his head, "My subordinates are just afraid of ...... in case"

"It's okay." He pursed his beautifully shaped lips slightly, his eyes were like water, "Those who should come will always come, and those who shouldn't come will never come." ”

After saying that, he turned around, threw his cloak on the ground, began to tie his clothes, and then lay down with his clothes.

Yan Xun silently picked up the cloak, blew out the candle and left.

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Leaving the Seven Princes' Mansion, Hua Xi covered his chest, temporarily hid in an alley, recited the mantra, and slowly recovered his spiritual power.

The net jade on his wrist lit up, and Hua Xi raised his wrist to see that the liquid in the net jade was slowly flowing.

Anyway, let's take a sip and talk about it.

Hua Xi unscrewed the small stopper on the pure jade and drank a drop carefully.

There was a sharp pain in the body, as if the flesh and bones were separated, but after only a few moments, the spiritual power in the body was filled again.

Hua Xi wiped the sweat on his forehead.

It seems that although this thing works very well, it can't be used often, and this kind of pain can't be endured every day.

Hua Xi prepared to leave.

Suddenly, a red firework rose in the night sky.

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

Three red fireworks in a row.