Seeing Bijuan avoiding his eyes, Leng Hanche hid his inner emotions in frustration, and found a flat open space: "You lie down, I'll go make a fire." ”

When Leng Hanche made a fire, Nine-Tails happened to catch a flying rabbit and came back.

Leng Hanche immediately processed the rabbit neatly, peeled it, opened its belly, removed its intestines, and sliced it......

"There is fruit next to it, so you can eat it first when you are hungry. It's better to eat some fruit before eating meat. Leng Hanche reminded while skewering the meat.

Biwan ignored Leng Hanche and lay down quietly, looking at the sky in a daze.

Why should this Shura King be so good to herself, why should she be so different to herself, she can't give what she wants.

He was the only one who could study the palace of the king;

He was the only one who could get into the cold carriage;

He was the only one who scolded him for being alive;

……

Leng Hanche's kindness to himself really moved him, but who Leng Hanche is, moody, arbitrary, and can't think with normal people's thinking at all.

Maybe you can be obedient to you now, and when you get bored, you can abandon it.

Biwan couldn't figure out how such a high-ranking prince could take a fancy to himself as a waste.

At first, I couldn't accept myself, there was cause and effect, and there was no reason, so the assumption was completely untenable.

But Biwan forgot one very important thing, that is, love doesn't need any reason.

"Come, can you sit up?" Biwan's train of thought was interrupted by Leng Hanche.

"Don't talk so awkwardly, can you be normal?" Biwan began to deliberately look for trouble.

"I'm normal......" Leng Han looked at Biwan in confusion.

"Don't speak so softly, it makes me think you're sick."

Hearing Bi Wan's words, Leng Hanche asked directly in confusion: "Women don't all like gentle, careful, and considerate men. ”

Biwan, who had just taken a bite of the meat, choked directly when he heard Leng Hanche's words.

"Slow down, no one grabs." Leng Hanche said, and patted Biwan's back very naturally.

Biwan moved away directly: "Leng Hanche, what is your purpose?"

"What is my purpose, I just want to take care of you, I don't want you to get hurt." Leng Hanche really doesn't understand, what kind of anger is a good Biwan, he shows that he understands so clearly, is this woman really stupid or pretending to be stupid.

"Huh...... Don't make such jokes, even though it's just the two of us. Biwan politely refused.

Leng Hanche was a little depressed, why didn't he make sense.

"I'm serious......" Leng Hanche looked at Biwan seriously again.

Biwan didn't dare to look directly at Leng Hanche, lowered her head, and slowly pretended to eat.

Seeing Bijuan who was eating silently, Leng Hanche didn't bother, giving her time to digest.

In this society where martial arts are respected, Leng Hanche, the proud son of heaven, will definitely have a group of wives and concubines in the future, and what he wants is only the only one.

Leng Hanche is a prince and a genius, a collection of thousands of favors, and he is just a waste, even if he can cultivate now, this gap will always exist.

I don't belong here, if I find a clue, then I have to go back, and the less worries here, the better.

After thinking about it for a long time, Biwan raised her head and decided to tell Leng Hanche her final thoughts.

This is better for the cold and cold, and for yourself.

Now that it has been said, this layer of paper has been pierced, so Biwan is no longer dragging mud and water......

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