His head was "bang", he felt love and fear at the same time, tears fell, and he just stammered: "Xiaoxue, don't be angry...I, I really like you...don't kill me
, don’t be angry with me, I, I learned how to build a bamboo shed, catch fish, grill fish... I can do everything for you, please don’t be angry, okay?”
Duoduo turned his face, and in his heart he only scolded him from the eighteenth generation of his ancestors. He just wanted to stand up and ask him to let go. When he suddenly heard the last two sentences, he couldn't get angry and blurted out: "Will you do anything for me? Huh,
I ask you to die right now, will you?"
When Xiao Qi heard this, he flattened his mouth and showed a very miserable expression in his eyes.
"What? If you can't do it, don't talk big words." Duoduo said disdainfully.
"It's not that I don't want to die, it's just... if I really die, who will catch fish for you, chop bamboo branches, light a fire, and..." He glanced at her aggrievedly, "Who will come when you are cold?
Will you use it as a heater?"
"Warmer...!" She choked. Has anyone seen a frivolous stove?
But as soon as these magical words were uttered, the surrounding environment seemed to have turned strange like a magic trick.
The cold air around her was replaced by warm body temperature. As long as she lowered her head a little, her face would be buried in this person's chest.
The breath on his body rushed to his face, a strong and disturbing breath, wrapping his whole body, but it didn't feel strange. If he felt it carefully, there was a similar breath emanating from the pores of his body, and then,
I can't tell whose scent it is.
When you are cold, who will warm you?
How she hoped that when she was cold, the man who gave her warmth was the man she loved.
Fumanlou.
A masked lady was drinking tea alone. She was elegantly dressed, and even the flower on her head was made by the most famous master in the city.
Even though her face was covered, the waiter could feel her charm and charm.
This lady was of a very generous background. As soon as she entered the restaurant, she asked that the entire attic be reserved and no one allowed in.
Her elegant demeanor even made the shopkeeper come up to serve her personally, until she withdrew everyone.
The lady looked calmly at the busy street.
"Madam, I've kept you waiting for a long time." A dark shadow covered her, and her voice was hoarse and low.
A man in black appeared in the attic at an unknown time, and no one knew that there was a mysterious man in black appearing on the attic. Everyone just thought that this noble lady liked to be quiet and didn't want to be disturbed by others.
"Is everything done?" She didn't look back, her eyes were still staring at the busy street.
"Clean and neat, no loose handles left." The man in black replied.
The lady nodded, and a stack of silver notes appeared in her hand like magic, "This is your reward. I hope you won't let me down again this time. You have assassinated me many times along the way, but you have never succeeded..."
"That woman is very lucky. She has someone to back her up every time. But this time, I heard my wife say that she would rather miss than let someone go. No matter how lucky she is this time, there is no way she can escape." Hei.
The man's tone was very respectful.
"You have helped me for many years and you know my personality!" A sharp light flashed in the lady's eyes, but her voice was still soft and charming, making people feel that even death at this moment would be sweet.
"I know, madam, it's not convenient for you to take action."
"Hurry up, the prince is coming soon. I don't want him to see you."
"Prince Lanling treats you very well, and the master is very relieved."