The moon and stars are sparse and the summer breeze is gentle.
Inside Prince Xuan's Mansion.
Jian Xinan, dressed in red, was lazily leaning on the beauty's couch. When she saw Yin Moxuan pushing the door in, she just raised her eyes slightly, but after seeing his face, her expression was startled, "Why do you look like this?"
Difference?"
As he spoke, he stood up and walked towards him.
However, Yin Moxuan just sat down at the table slumped, and regardless of the fact that the tea on the table had gone cold, he poured a cup and drank it.
"Did you use your spiritual power?" Jian Xinan stood beside him, looked at his pale face, and couldn't help scolding him softly.
Yin Moxuan just nodded without saying anything and took another sip of herbal tea.
Seeing him like this, Jian Xinan pondered for a moment, then sat down opposite him, looked straight at him and asked: "Xuan, what happened? It's only August 15th, you know
I know that using my spiritual power at this time will be very harmful to my body."
Looking up at Jian Xinan, Yin Moxuan put down the cup, his eyes fell on the hand holding the cup, and after a moment he murmured: "I can feel the warmth."
"What do you mean?" Jian Xinan frowned, but for a moment she didn't understand what he meant.
Yin Moxuan picked up the cup with his left hand and poured the cold tea on the back of his right hand. Just when Jian Xinan looked full of doubts, he said lightly: "I can feel the temperature of the liquid, and it's still a
Women’s tears.”
"How is that possible?" Just after Yin Moxuan finished speaking, Jian Xinan stood up in shock and looked at him in disbelief.
Yin Moxuan didn't speak any more, just leaned against the back of the chair and closed his eyes.
He looked very tired after consuming his spiritual energy, but the hint of a faint smile at the corner of his mouth convinced Jian Xinan of his words.
If there really is such a woman, does that mean...
The narrow phoenix eyes narrowed slightly.
Who is this woman?
"Sneeze!" Bai Li rubbed his nose awkwardly, and then tightened the thin quilt wrapped around him.
Could it be that falling into the water yesterday made me catch a cold?
He reached out and touched his forehead, but fortunately there was no sign of fever.
Turning over, she wrapped herself a little tighter.
It's not that I have a fever, it seems that I was chilled by the masked man during the day.
Hey, it's really a waste of money. It's all my own fault. Who could I steal from? Why did I end up messing with such a cold-blooded animal and pervert?
Didn't he steal a piece of jade from him, or cut a small wound on the back of his hand?
He actually wanted to kill her.
She touched her neck with lingering fear. If Shuang'er and the others hadn't arrived in time, she probably wouldn't be able to breathe now.
She still cherishes this head very much.
In the past, under the protection of Sister Yao'er and Sister Hu'er, she only ate, slept, and counted money, and never had to worry about her own safety.
But now...
Thinking of this, Bai Li's nose felt sore, her eyes turned red, and she immediately put her head under the quilt.
After a while, the quilt moved, and a soft whimpering sound came from inside: "Sister Yao'er, Sister Hu'er, where are you? Li'er misses you so much. Woo woo..."