Chapter 1150: Deng's Disciple
After a pause, Huaxin lowered his head and stroked the bright red dankou on his fingertips, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his tone was cold, "What's more, if she can't even endure this humiliation, how can she be loyal to this seat and affectionate to Shuyi?"
"Do you want the goddess to ask the god for a favor, the little prince is still kneeling outside, this icy and snowy ......" Xuan Yin didn't dare to mention Tao Yao again, and changed the topic at the beginning of the Qing Dynasty.
Huaxin's gaze swept faintly from outside the court, and he said in a low voice, "Let him go, his temperament is spoiled, and he should grind it." ”
She shouldn't have been obsessed with the light and dust, and neither should she be at the beginning of the Qing Dynasty. Shuyi punished Qing Chu, she didn't plead, she was willing to be punished with Qing Chu.
At the beginning of the Qing Dynasty, kneeling for a while reminded her one more time that it was time to put it down.
Xuan Yin silently waited for Huaxin to finish drinking the soup, and then went to Wendingtang to send Wujin to Taoyao. Huaxin cried a lot because of today, and was troubled by the early Qing Dynasty for a long time, so tired that he leaned on the beauty couch and fell asleep with his eyes narrowed.
After Qing Jiuying was beaten by Dumping Junmo, he walked aimlessly, and he didn't know where to go, he was in a trance, and he walked into the courtyard of the painting heart unconsciously.
In fact, when Huaxin was closed, he didn't have many opportunities to see her, because the East Garden where Huaxin lived was not allowed to enter by idlers, except for Mr. Dumb and Qing Chu, who had the privilege of entering and exiting freely, others were not allowed to enter.
When he realized that he had broken into the forbidden place, he was about to leave, but his eyes penetrated the flower window glue on the beauty couch in the room.
The painting heart was lying on the beauty couch, and the delicate waistline was unbridled in front of his eyes. Jet-black hair, snow-colored skin, delicate shoulder bones, and slender jade legs......
He was stunned, as if he had been bewitched by something, but he unconsciously became out of breath, and his sideburns were instantly covered with beads of sweat.
The burning feeling drove him inside.
He didn't know what he was going to do, he just instinctively wanted to get close to her, and the uncontrollable desire almost drove him into a mad beast.
But he finally stopped panting, and three inches above the waistline of the painting heart, he suddenly paused, no matter how hot his heart was, he didn't dare to go down lightly.
That's his master, the supreme in his mind, and he can't tolerate half a point of blasphemy.
Finally, he gently took the fox down blanket from the side and covered it for her.
In the fog, Huaxin felt as if someone had tiptoed to cover her with a layer of warmth. She thought it was Shuyi, and lazily turned over, but she didn't want to open her eyes, so she shrunk into the blanket and continued to sleep.
The sleeping posture is lazy, a small face is exposed, the cheeks are red, the color is slightly exposed, and a piece of beauty bone is slightly exposed in the messy clothes, white as jade, and the skin is brighter than snow.
Qing Jiuying looked at her, couldn't help but shake her mind again, panting more urgently, her hand almost uncontrollably reached out to the delicate little face, but when her eyelashes trembled slightly, she retracted in fright, and her movements were so big that she overturned the candied fruit plate on the jade table.
"Bang dang" made several loud noises in a row, and no matter how sleepy the painting was, he had to open his eyes.
It was nearly dusk, and the sunset was shining obliquely, stabbing her eyes. She rubbed her eyes, and in her sleepy eyes, she saw a slender figure standing in front of her, dressed in cyan cedar.
Her long eyelashes moved, and her red lips muttered a question, "Xiao Jiu?"
Seeing that Huaxin suddenly woke up, Qing Jiuying's heart was so weak that he collapsed on the ground, and smiled at Huaxin.
"Why are you here?" Huaxin frowned and looked at Qing Jiuying, and saw from his eyes that his temples were scattered and disheveled, and his face was extremely unnatural, and he wrapped the fox down blanket on his body again. Read the latest chapter of "Step by Step Lotus Claw Book House" for free for the first time.