Cloud painting

Chapter 37 Peerless Genius Doctor (11)

"Why are you here?" She said fiercely, her teeth were clenched in an exceptionally loud voice, her bright eyes stared fiercely at the man who was smiling so badly, she felt the urge to die again.

"Hua... I miss you." He hooked his cherry-like lips, and looked at Feng Yunhua with his narrow phoenix eyes.

A black line hung high on Feng Yunhua's forehead, he gritted his teeth and said, "Who cares if you miss me or not, get out of here!"

"I won't leave, and I won't leave even if the sky collapses!" Beilin Xuanye curled his lips again.

Feng Yunhua wailed inwardly, this... This doesn't have the aura of being an immortal when we first met, this is clearly a fucking scoundrel!

"I won't leave no matter how much you drive me away." He narrowed his long and narrow phoenix eyes slightly and looked at her.

"Be normal!" She stared at Beilin Xuanye with vicious eyes, she really couldn't stand his rascal and shameless appearance.

A concealed man in black, looking at Beilin Xuanye's appearance, sighed to the sky, is this still the Lord? ?Is this still the forbearing Fourth Prince?Is this still the devil that everyone fears? ?
"As long as the painting can keep me by my side." With a slight smile, she is exquisite and unparalleled, turning all living beings upside down and overwhelming the country.

He sat down angrily, and shouted angrily: "Go to the palace, it's not too fast!"

The coachman was puzzled, but he didn't dare to disobey Feng Yunhua's order, and immediately pulled the sedan chair.

"Don't be angry with Hua, I'll peel the grapes for you to eat." After finishing speaking, she stretched out her white and slender jade hand, grabbed a crystal clear purple grape, carefully peeled off the skin, and sent it to Feng Yunhua's mouth.

Feng Yunhua didn't refuse either, anyway, she had someone to serve her, so why not do it.

Beilin Xuanye looked at her with a smile, with deep love in her long and narrow phoenix eyes, if it was possible, time would stand still at this moment, it would be great, there are only the two of them in the world...

After a while, the sedan chair drove into the bedroom of Nangong Qianyan in the imperial palace.

Beilin Xuanye jumped off the sedan chair, without losing his elegance, aloof and unparalleled, he stretched out his hands, ready to pick up Feng Yunhua who was about to get off the sedan chair.

She frowned invisibly, but still grabbed his hand.

The icy touch of the fingertips was cold to the bone, and Feng Yunhua looked at Beilin Xuanye with surprised eyes.

Beilin Xuanye let go of Feng Yunhua's hand and stood behind his back.

"Your hand...why is it so cold?" It was tens of thousands of times colder than a dead man's hand.

"It's nothing." Beilin Xuanye shook his head, and his eyes regained the aloofness, like an exile's demeanor, his eyes were as cold as ice, just as cold as his hands.

I don't understand why my heart suddenly throbbed, thinking of the rumors about him.

The Fourth Prince of Northern Qi, who was a medicine jar since he was a child, could not cultivate, and would bring misfortune to those around him, was shunned by the people of Northern Qi.

She understood that this man was by no means as simple as he appeared on the surface, and there must be some secret hidden behind him.

However, she just couldn't raise her vigilance towards him, her previous calm would collapse in front of him.

"Hua, go in." Beilin Xuanye's cool and indifferent voice reached her ears.

What kind of person is he?Indifference and alienation?Like a banished fairy?Or rogue and shameless?For the first time, she was curious about a man for the first time.

Without thinking too much, she carried the white skirt and entered the bedroom.

[Book group: 278903434 Knocking Bricks: Fengyun Hua]

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