Genius Maiden Transmigrates: The Empress of Weapons

"Little fool, why not go to bed first and how cold it is outside." He hugged her without hesitation, the auspicious in his arms, frozen like a piece of ice, nowhere in the body A warm place.

"Are you all right?" She hugged him back stiffly, and his heart was anxiously concerned about his mood.

Last night, the faint sobbing sound, Jixiang heard clearly.

She did not understand what kind of pain it would make a Taishan-like man cry like this.

A few times, Jixiang wanted to break in and see what happened. [

But when Xuanyuan entered the door, he had specifically told him that he wanted to stay alone with the emperor ‘alone’, so that no one would disturb him.

She respected him, so she persevered, as long as there was no danger, let him go to understand the brotherhood in a man's way.

One day, he will come out from inside.

When he was by her side, it was when he tried his best to make Xuanyuan Yao forget the pain.

Now, she finally waited.

It's nothing to be cold and freezing, as long as you can snuggle in his arms like this and let him gradually warm her body, everything becomes worthwhile.

"The emperor, the car crashed." Xuanyuan Yao finished, the whole person was paralyzed, relying on the auspicious body to support the strength, "He is really noisy this time, he will never jump up again, looking for our trouble. "

Such an answer, Jixiang had thought of last night.

With a sigh, he gradually recovered his conscious fingers, and patted him on the shoulder.

"Well." He knew he still had something to do. Sadness, sorrow, and the pain of mountains and rivers had to be hidden in his body so that no one could see it.

However, in front of auspiciousness, he didn't need to put on a mask, he let him indulge again, and again, and then go together to greet the new day.