Chapter 9

"Ouch~"

Qingqian's nose was knocked.

She looked at the... person who was thrown under her in confusion?

She clearly saw the tail of the big white tiger?

Where's the tail?
Aoki looked up in disbelief along the black cloth that hit her nose.

First she saw a white jade-like neck, and the protruding Adam's apple rolled slightly along her line of sight.

Aoki subconsciously held her breath.

His eyes fell on the slightly crooked black butterfly pattern mask.

The brain and tongue were instantly tied together.

She said in a trance: "...Your Majesty?"

As her words fell, the mask fell off as if in response.

A stern and beautiful face was revealed behind the mask.

The emperor of Xiliang even has a snow seal.

As the name suggests, his appearance is as cold and beautiful as ice and falling snow, his outline is cold and firm, his brows are deep, especially his pair of light glass golden eyes, which reveals a murderous aura that annihilates humanity, making people shudder.

"Get off."

Lian Xueyin's voice was a little low.

It was as cold as his face.

Qingzhu trembled slightly, and then she came back to her senses, trying to crawl away from Lian Xueyin's body in a hurry.

But he didn't know whether he was frightened or frightened, his legs were weak, and his hands frivolously pawed where he could reach, and accidentally pressed down on his waist.

Before Qing Kuo had time to move away, she felt a gaze that could freeze her hands.

She shrank her fingers in fright and grabbed his belt.

"What are you doing?" Lian Xueyin asked coolly.

"I, I..." Qing Kuo was about to say that he hadn't done anything, but when he caught sight of his hand holding his belt and the posture of sitting on his lap, he froze for a moment, his whole face turned red up.

I'm afraid she has eaten the heart of a bear and the courage of a leopard, she has suppressed the tyrant!

Qingqian hurriedly let go of her hand, and got up quickly, feeling embarrassed to look at Lian Xueyin, and stretched out her hand tentatively: "Yes, do you want me to pull you up?"

Lian Xueyin sat up halfway, and put his hand into Qingzhu's.

Two icy cold fingers were stuffed into Qing Chuan's hands, and it was only then that she realized what she had said.

But the tyrant's hand, she didn't dare to loosen it even though it was stuffed in!
Heartbroken, he grabbed Lian Xueyin's hand forcefully.

Lian Xueyin was tall, she pulled him up, but her body uncontrollably slammed into his arms again.

Nose hit his chest.

She let out a soft "hiss" in pain.

Lian Xueyin pressed his index finger between her eyebrows and moved her head away from her chest.

Qingqian woke up in an embarrassing moment, and her brain circuit was finally on the right track. She rubbed her nose that had been bumped twice, and saluted perfunctorily, "Qingqian has met His Majesty the Emperor of Xiliang, if you dare to ask, can you hide?" What are you doing behind the screen in my palace?"

The sky is bright and bright, so don't you want to secretly observe what she has done?
Qingqian suddenly remembered, she just sent Jin Ling away, when did Lian Xueyin come?
What did he hear?

Qing Kuo suddenly became ill, and took a step back vigilantly, his whole body tensed up, could it be that he has been hiding in this hall all this time?
Even Xueyin's eyes seemed to be able to see through her thoughts, her voice was faint,

"Just here."

"did not hear it."

Aoba: "..."

She looked up suspiciously and hesitantly at Lian Xueyin, who was expressionless and serious. Does this mean that there is no silver 300 taels here?

She asked weakly, "Then what are you here for?"

"Look at you."

Green Tree: "??"

No, isn't it?
The people in Qingtuo are stupid, what kind of development is this?
Could it be that Lian Xueyin is serious about this marriage?

Didn't she just come for a formality?
Lian Xueyin's gaze fell on her face bluntly,
"The widow's first marriage."

"Can't see it?"

(End of this chapter)

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