The heroine of fast wear, she's a little sick

Chapter 81

"Hey, you look so pretty."

As soon as the words came out, Yun Zhiyue was slightly startled at first, and then immediately recovered, even at such a short distance, she didn't touch her at all, and quickly got up.

He looked at her coldly for a while, then immediately turned around and walked away!

Even the half-wrapped gauze is ignored.

It seemed that after being molested, he turned into a rage and walked away.

"Young Master Yun, Young Master Yun!"

Holding the tea, Xiu'er looked at his leaving back, surprised and anxious at the same time, walked in quickly.

Quietly leaning against the back of the bed, long black hair as smooth as silk sprinkled on the bed, soft facial features, fair skin like cream, and a gentle smile on the lips, so quiet and beautiful that people can't bear to disturb them.

Xiu'er was startled again.

Miss is getting more and more beautiful...

"What's the matter?" The soft and gentle voice sounded faintly, but it brought her back to her senses in an instant.

I couldn't help wondering if the young lady had been with Miracle Doctor Yun for a long time during this time, and even her body was tainted with a little bit of his immortal energy.

Suddenly remembered something, and quickly asked, "Just now I saw Mr. Yun walking away in a hurry, did something happen?"

This has never happened before. Although he has a respected status, he has always been polite to others and is extremely self-disciplined. He has never left halfway when he is treating a patient!
He treated the lady's injuries, and there is no other person in the whole world who is as skilled in medicine as him, so don't make any mistakes.

"He..."

Qianyi slowly picked up a strand of black hair beside her ear, her coquettish eyes filled with a smile.

"He was shy."

Xiu'er looked up at her slightly surprised.

……

Days passed by, and the injury on the back of Qianyi's head was almost healed, so she couldn't stay idle again, and softly pestered Yun Zhiyue to go out with her.

The two plain white figures soon became the focus of everyone's attention on the street, especially one of them was Yun Zhiyue who was regarded as a god and worshiped like a saint.

Yun Zhiyue, he is a special existence, and his influence knows no boundaries.It is rumored that those who know the moon from the cloud can keep the country safe for a hundred years.

Such a person should stay away from the disputes of various countries, or mediate between them, but because of an agreement with the current Holy Master ten years ago, he is willing to stay in the country of Li for ten years, also known as the "ten-year agreement."

In fact, there is no need to promise, no one in this world dares to force Yun Zhiyue to force him, but he has fulfilled it.So, he is a real gentleman.

However, she didn't believe it.

Behind the scenes, there must be some purpose.

Thinking of this, the corners of Qianyi's lips could not help but evoke a watery smile, and he casually picked up the white fox mask in front of him.

"What are you thinking?" There was no ups and downs, and a faint voice floated from my ear.

Qianyi instantly shifted her gaze to him, her gentle watery eyes were full of his reflection, calm and clear, and a soft voice sounded, "I'm thinking of you."

Yun Zhiyue was stunned, and her eyes like ink were also looking at her. The two of them looked at each other, the plain white clothes were blown by the breeze, and the black hair fluttered.

The world seemed to stand still, and the two only had each other in their eyes...

"Young Master Yun."

Suddenly, a soft and charming voice came from a distance, with a sense of coldness, like ten thousand years of ice, chilling people's hearts.

The two suddenly shifted their gazes, and looked at the two who were walking slowly.

Yun Zhiyue nodded lightly, as a response.

Then he gradually stepped up, but since he was the one who wanted to greet him with face, Qian Yi naturally wanted to keep up.

One is a straight and slender figure of a man who is as noble as a god, and the other is a slender and distinct figure of a young man.

Almost as soon as they appeared, Qianyi shifted her gaze to the former.

Not for anything else, just because the sense of presence is too strong, and his extremely aggressive eyes have been staring at her, as if he wanted to dissect her from the inside out.

He has a dignified but feminine temperament, with a cold and evil spirit that cannot be ignored, and he is dressed in a gorgeous and extravagant blue robe.

A head of soft black silk long hair hangs loose, dark blue eyebrows are extremely slender, a pair of charming long phoenix eyes, the end of the eyes is slightly dyed with a little cardamom red, like a daffodil flower demon, feminine and charming, and a strange face like a demon, with cold eyebrows , pale skin, red lips like dripping blood.

Almost instantly, his identity automatically popped up in his mind - the eldest son of the Hua Dynasty, Pei of Hua.

It is rumored that Pei Hua is a great evil god on the battlefield, bloodthirsty and vicious.They never surrendered their soldiers, and wherever they passed, they pitted and slaughtered the city, the flames soared into the sky, corpses littered the fields, and blood flowed into rivers.

Taking pleasure in killing people and slaughtering cities, they recklessly disregard human lives.

I don't know how many lives have been harvested, how many crimes have been stained, and how many innocent men, women, old and children died tragically in his hands.

The characters who came out of the sea of ​​corpses always carried a cold and evil spirit on their bodies. As a result, being stared at by him for a moment, seemed to have the feeling of being stared at by a cold poisonous snake.

"—Ding Dong, character unlock (Heaven's Proud Son): Huazhi Pei, initial favorability: 80."

Suddenly, a white and slender figure stood in front of her calmly, blocking the very fiery gaze from the first meeting.

His expression was still indifferent, as if the action just now was just a coincidence, plain and natural.

Hua Zhipei raised her slender eyebrows slightly, a little surprised by his obvious act of protection.

The seemingly slender body completely blocked her behind.

Qianyi raised her eyes instantly, and looked at him with a slight smile, as if she couldn't see anyone else except him.

"His Royal Highness, Prince Li."

Li Wang?

She poked her head out to the person next to him with a little curiosity.

The eyes first touched a touch of purple luxurious robes, and then along the robes, from bottom to top...

A sharp lower jaw, a thin lip like ice crystals, but with a bit of rouge applied, a finely carved and upright nose, elegant and floating blue hair, fine hair falling down to block part of his vision, and extremely long eyelashes , is a uniquely blessed face of a young man like a magnificent work of art.

Suddenly he was keenly aware of her gaze, and suddenly looked back...

She was caught off guard by a pair of cold gray eyes, cold and terrifying as if soaked in poison!
Qian Yi was startled, but before he could react, the corner of his lips suddenly gave her an exaggerated and weird smile, like a sharp and cold sickle.

For a moment, she shrank back as if frightened.

But soon, she peeped out quietly again, a pair of smiling peach blossom eyes curved up, like two charming crescent moons, and the eyes were coquettish like water like peach blossoms.

Ninth Prince Hua Qingqian, Li Wang.

The current emperor and the concubine who was once the favorite of the past, stayed in the cold palace for 13 years with his mother and concubine.

Later, due to a fire in the cold palace, he was the only one who survived. The emperor thought that he was young, so he was released and handed over to his nurse to be raised.

Later, the power gradually grew and its wings became more and more abundant.

If there is anyone who can compete with Pei in the current court situation, it may be only him.

Hua Qingqian did not expect her bold move this time, and raised her eyebrows in surprise.

　The time to enter v has been confirmed, and it will be the last day of the 31st of this month, crying.

　　There must be a little cutie who is about to leave, and I feel scared and worried in my heart. Although the author is very Buddhist, it is the first novel signed by Oudi after all. I hope the little cuties will support it (T_T)
　　
　
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