Sansheng Tea Huaxi Chapter

Chapter 133 The ambiguity heats up [7]

"Who?"

Yan Xun at the door suddenly jumped up and hurried towards the window.

Hua Xi gritted her teeth, and quickly grabbed an Ice Yuan Talisman, it doesn't matter if the movement is louder, right?
"Yan Xun."

Long Ganyue spoke suddenly, his weak voice was faint in the dark night.

"It was my window."

Yan Xun's footsteps paused, and when he heard that the Seventh Prince was safe and sound, he felt relieved, came in specially, and lit the candles.

"Why are you up, Your Highness?"

Yan Xun looked at Long Ganyue standing by the window, and saw that his clothes were loosely wrapped and his belt was untied.

There is a light pink color on the skin.

There was still sweat on his forehead that he hadn't had time to wipe off, his skin was almost soaked, and the sweat rolled on his thick eyelashes, crystal clear.

As a man, Yan Xun couldn't help but feel a little suffocated when he saw this scene.

The appearance of the Seventh Prince is really worthy of the words 'overwhelming the country and the city'.

If His Highness was in good health, how could he be so down and out?

Yan Xun felt a little regretful in his heart, put down the candle, picked up the cloak and walked over to help him put it on.

Long Ganyue stared out of the window in a daze, her eyes absent-minded, her fingers slowly slid over her lips, thinking of the softness that suddenly covered her in the darkness.

There was a sore and numb feeling in my heart.

"Your Highness?"

Yan Xun watched him for a long time, and was a little surprised to see that he was only in a trance and didn't say anything.

"En." Long Ganyue came back to his senses, and was startled to realize that he had lost his composure. What was he thinking just now?
That person came late at night to help nourish his meridians with spiritual power. How could he have such unclean thoughts?
You can't have unreasonable thoughts.

Others can have it, but he cannot.

The clear eyes in the darkness floated in his mind, staring at him steadfastly, these eyes were entwined in his mind, lingering.

He raised his hand to cover his eyes, his mind was confused, and he whispered: "It's too hot, don't close the window in the future."

"But..." Yan Xun hesitated, it was unsafe to open the window.

"Yan Xun, you are too careful." Long Ganyue said slowly, with a hoarse voice, "Is that why you don't believe me?"

"No." Yan Xun lowered his head, "This subordinate is just afraid..."

"It's okay." He slightly pursed his beautifully shaped lips, his eyes watered, "What should come will always come, what shouldn't come will never come."

After speaking, he turned around, threw the cloak on the ground, tied his own belt, and lay down with his clothes on.

Yan Xun silently picked up the cloak, blew out the candle and left.

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Leaving the Seventh Prince's Mansion, Hua Xi clutched her chest and temporarily hid in an alley, reciting the mantra and slowly recovering her spiritual power.

The pure jade on the wrist lit up, Hua Xi raised his wrist to see that the liquid in the pure jade was slowly flowing.

Never mind, let's talk about it after a sip.

Hua Xi unscrewed the small stopper on the Jingyu, and carefully took a drop.

There was a sharp pain in the body, as if the flesh and blood were separated, but after only a moment, the spiritual power in the body was filled again.

Hua Xi wiped the sweat from his forehead.

It seems that although the effect of this gadget is very good, it cannot be used frequently. This kind of pain is too much to bear every day.

Hua Xi was about to leave.

Suddenly, a red firework rose in the night sky.

boom!
boom!
boom!
Three red fireworks in a row.

(End of this chapter)