A slight cool and comfortable rubbing feeling came from the temple, so that Ming Lanruo's anxiety slowly calmed down.
She closed her eyes and leaned tiredly on the barrel: "Yes, there is no news now is good news! Everything is no conclusion!"
Everything is their guess. Whether his father is in the hands of the prince or in the hands of Hei Liao Zhifu, no one knows.
"Don't worry, I will help you, the little mother is too tired, take a good rest, and give me everything."
The gentle and cool voice of the teenager, accompanied by the faint jasmine in the air, seems to have a hypnotic magic.
She just felt that her head was getting more and more sinking.
Pressing the long finger with a thin cocoon on his forehead, rubbing and pressed as if he pulled away her mind.
She couldn't help but relax the arm holding a towel in her chest.
Ming Lan Ruo Ruo's soft and delicate heart seemed to be held in his hands.
However, she opened her eyes and fell to deeper and gentle darkness.
Her small face was suddenly held by Xiao Yanzi's other hand, and the teenager suddenly lowered, but she lowered her head and kissed her rich lips.
"Well ..." Ming Lan struggled a bit, but because of the familiar breath in his mouth and nose, he sank slowly, and then ... no voice.
The people in their arms were completely faint, but Xiao Yanzi did not intend to let her go. He couldn't get close to these days. He was endless.
He took the cloth towel lightly and removed the sleeping people in the water, wrapped it carefully, then hugged the bed, wrapped it with a quilt.
He pressed the fireworks in the bottom of his heart, hummed Jiangnan's minor, and dressed like a doll for her, and gathered her quilt for her.
Later, he got up and carefully put the bottle of jasmine's special sesame oil into the bag on his waist.
The good things for the Persian Empire can make people quickly enter Shen Mi, and thunder will not be awakened. However, after being used to be fascinated, people wake up and it will be uncomfortable.
This thing is a good thing for nourishing precision and reconciliation. People who use this essential oil will be 100 times the next day.
The most suitable spirit is tight all the way, always thinking about things, tired people ...
It can make her sleep well, and let him solve his acacia, double arrows.
Xiao Yanzi bent her eyes, showing a pleasant smile.
"What are you doing here!" The unpleasant male voice suddenly sounded.
Xiaoyanzi came out from the screen, and he came towards Shangguan Hongye, who came in with supper, and said lazily: "Serve bathing, don't you know the official?"
Shangguan Hongye stared at him, always feeling that the teenager in front of him was full of breath, and the corners of his eyebrows were strange.
It's like a monster that has just been full.
His eyebrows were slightly twisted, and his heart was uncomfortable: "Go out!"
"Okay." Xiao Yanzi bent his eyes provocatively and turned away.
This little eunuch didn't talk to him?
Shangguan Hongye was silent for a while, stood on the side of the screen, and looked at the woman who was quiet and sleeping on the bed. I don't know why, so relieved.
He was crazy. What can a little eunuch do to her?!
... ...
In the early morning of the next day, Ming Lan got out of bed, and almost stepped on the figure of the person who slept next to his bed.
She was startled, and the whole person was awake.
"Why are you here ..."
"What's wrong, isn't my sister who let me sleep on the floor?" Xiao Yanzi sat up lazy.
If Ming Lan watched a beautiful boy wearing a snow -white midfist.
How did she go to bed last night?
Why did she not remember at all? I remember he rubbed her temples for her, and then ... asleep?
However, she was refreshing, and she didn't look like being pressed. She wondered and calmly looked at the person in front of the following.
Strangely, how long can Cang Qiao maintain this state ... Do you not need to change your figure?