The Evil King Xun Fei: Don't mess with the femme fatale

How can this be good?

Lin Qingran wished to shake her two big ears, what kind of wind is there today, what kind of Zhuangzi is she looking at, why is it so strange?

It's all right now, if one can't be done well, Xiao Ming can't explain it here.

His eyes couldn't help but fall on the man in black's well-knit, veined fist, and he could almost feel the stinging pain it landed on his body.

Although he was filled with remorse in his heart, his mind became more and more silent, thinking about how to make this person silence his thoughts.

He didn't kill her immediately, so she must be of some use.

Thinking of this, he had a flash of inspiration, seeing his appearance, he seemed to have some scruples.

At this time, she should show the value of her life and minimize his scruples.

Lin Qingran's heart slowly came to life, and she turned her head quickly, thinking of countermeasures.

He was injured, and the injury was extremely serious, otherwise he would not have come this far from the ruined temple and needed her help.

For safety's sake, he should kill her...he would hesitate, maybe he still needs her to do something?

what is it then?

Lin Qingran's heart skipped a beat, he was seriously injured in the snow and ice, he couldn't find food, he needed her to arrange things, or did he have any companions, he needed her to deliver the letter...

No matter which one it is, it is a lifeline for her.

At this time, any more hesitation means more danger, and she can't miss this opportunity.

Lin Qingran's eyes blinked and blinked, shining brightly like obsidian, without hesitation, she said softly: "My lord, don't talk, is there something embarrassing, you want me to do it? Don't know how to speak?"

The sound is like the impact of spring water in a mountain stream, like the soft chime of a jade chime in the hall, it is moving and clear and sweet, which makes people's mood soar.

The man in black remained expressionless, and there seemed to be a hint of hesitation in his eyes.

Lin Qingran was secretly happy, and her tone became softer: "If you have any embarrassing things, son, just say it. Although I am a woman, I also have a bit of chivalrous heart..." She lowered her eyes, and the corners of her eyes froze. Peeping at his expression, I don't know if it's her illusion, but there seems to be a hint of a smile flashing in his eyes like ice knives.

smile?

Lin Qingran's thoughts were in a mess, how could she be smiling?When I looked at it carefully, it looked like snow and ice piled up without any temperature.

She must have read it wrong!

Immediately, she wanted to slap herself again. At this moment, she doesn't care about her own life, and thinks about why this ice cube is smiling or not.

"My lord, it's freezing cold, and you've hurt your body again. If nothing else, I still need some hot soup. Why don't I go back and prepare some food for you..." Her voice became softer until In the end, it almost softened into a puddle of water, and the heart of the listener also softened into a puddle of water, which was indescribably seductive.

The man in black was still expressionless, but Lin Qingran could see that his aura had softened a little.

The man in black smiled lightly, his eyes were as deep as a thousand-year-old well: "Do you want to go back and prepare ginger soup, and never return?" The man's voice was flat, without any ups and downs, but Lin Qingran could hear it The hairs all over his body stood on end, as if countless ants were crawling across his back.

Lin Qingran's heart trembled, this person could not read minds well, yet he could see through her plan at a glance.

As if to cover up something, Lin Qingran shook her head coquettishly: "The Buddha said that saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda. I walked 99 steps. How could I give up the last step?"

She was euphemistically reminding the man in black that she was also his savior.