The Villain’s Little Cutie

Seeing that there was no one around, Sheng Andi stopped, but never let go of his hand.

"You, how are you..."

Not angry at all? Are you jealous?

Sheng Andi wanted to ask, but when he realized something, his cheeks suddenly flushed, and he didn't say a word. He closed his mouth and stared at Asi with a gloomy look.

That's it again.

Losing your temper for no reason.

Asi felt so helpless, she took a long breath.

Standing on tiptoe, he gently touched his head with his hand.

The little hands are soft, and the tone is soft.

"Okay, okay, don't be angry anymore."

Emperor Sheng An bowed his head and looked into those misty eyes.

He was shocked, and he felt that his brain was blank for a moment.

The surroundings are quiet.

here we go again.

The heart thumped violently.

He opened his mouth.

I heard the little girl whispering softly: "Okay, I see, it's my heartbeat that is arguing to the emperor."

After she finished speaking, her eyes curled and her lips were smiling.

Released her hand, she looked at St. An Di nonchalantly.

Watching his cheeks slowly reddened, the bottom of his eyes was only at a loss.

The smile on the corners of the mouth is more vigorous.

Saint Andi felt that he might have been molested by the little girl in front of him.

He seems a bit...

"The emperor! Whoops! Let the old slave find you! How did you go so fast!"

Asi looked back at Father Bao.

Sheng Andi suddenly thought, and had a meal with Father Bao.

For the first time, I felt that Father Bao was very annoying.

"The emperor, I really want to go!"

A Si looked helplessly at Sheng Andi, who was lying on the bed, clutching his chest and shouting pain.

Obviously, the wound of a person of that size is about to heal long ago, and he just cries out for pain.

Is it all right if you can't bear it? Call her that she is not a doctor.

Sheng Andi felt that he was extremely wronged. If he was in accordance with his previous guess, and he called it hurt at this time, this girl would only hurt more than himself, so why did he look disgusted now.

He suddenly felt a little bored.

Yelled: "I said that my chest hurts! You are my imperial guard! You don't even care about me at all. I always want to go back to sleep, and I will sleep when I go to bed!"

The first time I saw him so fierce.

It's not right, it's so wronged.

Assi pursed his lips, his tone softened.

"What does the emperor want me to do?"

Saint Andi bowed his head and stopped looking at her at this time.

He whispered: "There is still a bed outside. Where do you go to sleep? I am easily awakened by pain in the middle of the night. What if there is no one in the hall?"

"Also, the assassin rushed into the temple last time. You are sleeping here, so you can protect me."

This sentence sounds reasonable.

Assi nodded.

"Well, then I'm going to sleep outside, the emperor has something to call me."

"Ok."

Saint Andi nodded.

Bless Tiansu is in Rou Ji's room.

After a night of absurdity.

He opened his eyes and saw the woman beside him nestled in his arms.

With a choking throat, he got up from the bed.

The man's face was a little pale, but his eyes, which had always been clear and bright, were a little hollow at this time.

"My son, there is nothing wrong with today, don't you sleep a little longer?"

"No."

He shook off Rou Ji's hand that wanted to step forward to help him dress, and strode out of the room.

Leave Rou Ji standing in place.

The soft expression on his face instantly became sullen.

It's Fan Qingxi again.

Last night, Shizi came to her room when she was drunk.

Qingxi who shouted all night.

She clenched the corners of her dress tightly, and her eyes were filled with jealousy and resentment.

"Fan Qingxi, you wait."