As soon as Murong Jiu thought about it, his phoenix eyes brought a little fire.

By that time...... In any case, you can enjoy this delicious meal.

Just thinking about it makes my heart beat faster.

"Huanhuan, there is a question that this king has always wanted to ask you." Murong Jiufeng's eyes were shallow, looking at the little white jade face covered with sweat.

From the beginning, he spoiled her as an elder and planned to spoil her to the sky.

Later, I don't know when the relationship changed, but he just wanted to spoil her more, and spoil her until she couldn't find a better man than him in heaven and earth, so he forgot his age and stayed with him.

It turns out that a person's feelings for another person will become deeper and deeper, going deep into the bone marrow, and they can't be pumped out if they want to.

"What?" Ye Qinghuan was still crying and laughing, he actually asked her a question at this time?

Maybe he forgot......

Murong Jiu's thin lips pursed lightly, paused for a moment, looked at Ye Qinghuan's confused eyes, and sighed slightly: "If Huanhuan is the princess of Xiliang, or the county lord, will Huanhuan choose to go back to Xiliang?" ”

Some things may have been guessed for a long time, but they just don't want to face them.

domineering wants to control everything of her, and even wants to brutally break her wings and imprison her forever.

However, when he saw her dependent eyes and sweet little face, he felt a little scared.

He can be cruel to anyone, but to her...... He couldn't give up.

It's not for nothing that I've been disgusted by her, and whenever I want to do something, I always think of her cold, hateful and ruthless eyes, and I don't want to try it again.

He knew that she had his place in her heart, but he didn't know if he was as deep as him and wouldn't let go.

He wants to...... Her heartfelt words.

Ye Qinghuan looked at the man with a pair of deep black eyes, in terms of age, he was not over thirty years old and had not been carved any traces by the years at all, except for the deep anger brought by his own cold personality.

At this moment, she felt his struggle.

Maybe for such a man...... It's so hard to ask this question, right?

Ye Qinghuan saw the ruthlessness that Murong Jiu had hidden in the deepest part, she guessed what he wanted to do, but in the end she didn't do anything.

Maybe it's because I'm too attached to her.

More likely to ...... I'm afraid she hates him.

"I'm not sure if I can persist in not going back, but I hope that I can be worthy of Uncle Jiu, whether it is in Dongchu or Xiliang, I will not recognize a second man in Ye Qinghuan."

Ye Qinghuan's beautiful eyes looked at Murong Jiu clearly, and in that dead silence, he smiled faintly: "Unless, it's Uncle Jiu who does something sorry for me." ”

Murong Jiu suddenly moved her fingers, and her still serious and rigorous expression suddenly cracked, and she let out an 'ah' sound, and grabbed his hair again.

"Well, this is your reward." Murong Jiu's tone was hoarse, and in addition to being moved, there was also a domineering and fiery desire in his eyes.

Somehow, Ye Qinghuan was in such eyes, under such a domineering attack, his body suddenly trembled.

"Ah......h

She gasped sharply, gasping for breath, her eyes clouded with barely any emotion.

Murong Jiu withdrew his hand lightly and kissed the little girl he cared about deeply, gentle and gentle.

Ye Qinghuan no longer had any thoughts of resisting, her eyes were closed, and Murong Jiu was gentle with her.

She knew everything, but for the first time, she knew that she trembled in the arms of the man she liked...... It's such a thrilling and shocking feeling.

She thought, she really planted.