Kuai Chuan, fall in love with a fairy

Chapter 519 Overwhelming the Prime Minister's Sick Beauty

Chapter 519 Overwhelming the Prime Minister's Sick Beauty (9)

He let out another "ah", and quickly raised his head after realizing it.

She still didn't forget to apologize: "I'm sorry, it's me, Meng Lang."

She is guilty, she repents.

Well, she didn't expect that she, a female hooligan, could do it so thoroughly.

Rong Yan's complexion was still ugly, complicated and difficult to distinguish.

"Ye Qiao, aren't you afraid that I'll kill you?"

If someone else did this kind of thing, how could Rong Yan spare his life.

He waved his hands in a panic: "No way, no way."

She was still tilting her head up, her palms were stained with blood, and she was very embarrassed.

He pinched his nose again, his voice was very nasal.

"Everyone is a man, don't be so stingy."

Although her current status is a bit embarrassing, the fact that the eunuch was once a "man" cannot be denied.

Saying such things in Ye Qiao's current capacity was more like a humiliation to Rong Yan.

He can completely bear it.

Rong Yan's brows were cold, and there was a hint of murderous look in his eyes.

However, at the next moment, He suddenly moved his head closer, and the girl frowned brightly.

She muttered softly: "Help me see, is the blood still flowing?"

If it continues, she is afraid that she will die with blood.

Rong Yan froze for a moment, his eyes were blank for a moment.

He got too close again, her white face was in front of her.

He pursed his lips, and his voice was a little low: "It's not going to flow."

He felt relieved again: "That's good."

Rong Yan blinked in a daze.

There are many eunuchs in the palace, and their looks will gradually become feminine, and their voices will be difficult to distinguish between male and female.

But Ye Qiao, while looking feminine, didn't seem to have those uncomfortable femininity.

Rong Yan lowered his eyes and coughed twice in a low voice.

The water in the tub was already cold, and he caught a cold after soaking naked for so long.

He took another look at the blood-stained robe in his hands, and pursed his lips.

"Where are your clothes? I'll get you new ones."

Rong Yan immersed himself in the water, most of his collarbone was submerged by the cool water.

He tilted his head slightly: "In the cabinet next to the bed."

The clothes in the cabinet were arranged neatly, and He didn't look at them too much, so he just brought some for him.

Rong Yan went out of the bath to change clothes, and He You went to wash the blood on his face.

It's too embarrassing to have a nosebleed directly.

Rong Yan folded his robe and coughed in a low voice. The young man's complexion was pale, his brows and eyes were moist, and his peach blossom eyes were slightly drooping.

He lowered his head to fasten his clothes belt, his plain white fingers had slender knuckles, and his manicured nails were slightly pink.

He You had just finished washing his face, and casually wiped off the drops of water hanging from his chin.

When Rong Yan was taking a bath, she didn't like being waited on by her, so Ah Qi went out for a while, thinking it was almost time, she came to change Rong Yan's clothes.

As soon as he opened the door and saw the scene inside, he stopped in his steps.

His master's clothes were disheveled, and Ye Qiao's face was still wet when he was facing him.

Ah Qi's face turned pale immediately.

Rong Yan raised his eyes slightly, his voice was a bit condensed.

"go out."

Ah Qi shivered and quickly retreated.

He touched his nose again with a guilty conscience.

The night was a bit cool, and the thin clothes were soaked with moisture, outlining the handsome figure of the young man, and the jumping candlelight illuminated half of Rong Yan's white face.

Rong Yan gathered the corners of his clothes and sat down with a calm expression.

"Master Ye came here this time, why?"

He took the small blanket from the soft couch again, bent down and covered his legs.

Rong Yan froze for a moment, curled his fingertips slightly, pursed his lips, and pulled the blanket up.

 The timing is wrong again, chapter 10 is after 12... I'm such an idiot, forget it, turn my head off and let you kick it like a ball

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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