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Chapter 168 Didn't Your Majesty Confess to Me First?

Liu Shuangyue got up expressionlessly and wanted to leave.

"Wait a minute," Qingzhi hurriedly called to stop her: "The one in your hand, blood demon, you keep it first, don't kill it."

Liu Shuangyue was puzzled: "You don't like bugs?"

Qing Kuo really doesn't like it, but now she still has a big killer, Song Yun Ting, Gu King.

She still has to see Song Yunting's ability, if Song Yunting can decipher these weird Gu techniques, then it will really save a lot of trouble in the future.

Otherwise, she would have no idea what Qi Mingyue would do with these messy methods.

You may not know when you will die.

"Anyway, you keep it for me first, I'm useful." Qing Kuo said.

"alright."

Liu Shuangyue responded, turned around and left.

After she left, Qing Kuo went to tidy up briefly and went back to the room.

Before Lian Xueyin woke up, Qingzhi climbed onto the bed, looked sideways at Lian Xueyin's peaceful sleeping face, stretched out his hand to test the temperature of his forehead, it was still hot, but he seemed to be dead asleep, there was no reaction at all.

Could it be that he can't feel the pain?
How many injuries does he have to suffer before he can be indifferent to this kind of injury?

She remembered that when she saw him for the first time, she picked him up in the mountains in a bloody and bloody state. She thought he would not be able to breathe, but the master scraped his bones and detoxified him. She saw that he woke up. Not even a frown.

She was very curious at the time, because the situation was urgent, and Master didn't use Mabosan at all.

Even if it was an iron man, she couldn't take it anymore. She kindly prepared several veils for him to bite on, but none of them were used.

After treating the wound, she quietly asked Master, does this person feel no pain?
Master said that it was someone who had been injured too much, or had a closed heart, and the pain could no longer be touched.

She didn't believe it at all, so she played tricks on him later.

In the end he just didn't respond.

Like a wooden man.

Qing Kuo reached out and touched his thick eyelashes: "Wooden man."

His eyelashes are in good shape, and when his fingertips brushed them, they were a little itchy.

Aoba was a little curious, so she leaned over, put the corner of her lips against his eyelids, touched it lightly, then touched the tip of his nose, and finally moved it to her lips.

He probably hasn't drank water for a long time, and his lips are a little dry.

Qing Chuan had a fight with that puppet at night, and his spiritual power is running out, but it should be no problem to moisten his lips.

She spit out her demon beads and gently pried his lips open.

In the next second, she was pushed back by him before she had time to hold the Yaozhu in his mouth.

Qingkui's eyes widened suddenly.

Lian Xueyin pulled her into his arms and kissed her lips.

After a while, when Qingzhi couldn't help panting slightly, Lian Xueyin let her go and looked down into her eyes.

"Your Majesty! When did you wake up?" Qing Kuo was a little dazed after being kissed by her, but he could really pretend that he had woken up a long time ago.

Lian Xueyin held her in his arms, resting her head on her neck, "When you are talking to Liu Shuangyue."

Qingkuo: "?? Then why didn't you call me??"

With her lying beside him watching him, and playing tricks on his face, he knows it all!
Lian Xueyin let out a muffled laugh in his throat.

"I want to continue to sleep, but who told you to recruit me like this, huh?"

Aoki blinked, and blushed.

She seemed to be a little... Meng Lang.

She snorted awkwardly,
"Didn't you confess your love to me first, Your Majesty?"

(End of this chapter)