Empress is a black heart lotus

Chapter 410 That, that emperor, please don't get excited

Qiaoyu was so frightened that her seven souls almost lost her six souls.

He snatched the wet handkerchief from Murong Wan's hand, and hurriedly wiped it for Murong Wan: "The emperor, you... don't get excited, it's fake, the wound on the empress's arm is fake, not real, you Look at you."

She tried to wipe it on Murong Wan's arm, and a light red "scar" was just wiped off.

Not only did he catch a glimpse of the emperor's expression not improving, but he looked as if a storm was about to come.

Qiaoyu was puzzled, she looked at Murong Wan's arm, and saw that white jade arm, because of her nervousness just now, the red marks were wiped off, but the delicate skin of the empress was blushed.

Qiaoyu was so frightened that her lips trembled, she threw the wet handkerchief in her hand casually, and rushed out with her head in her arms: "Ah—servant, don't care!"

She ran out as if fleeing for her life.

Murong Wan picked up the handkerchief on the ground and began to wipe the dye on his arm.

Pei Qilian sat beside her, took her arm, and blew on the red mark that Qiaoyu wiped for her.

The man's warm breath sprayed on her white jade arms.

Non-stick clothing, passed inside.

Itchy, numb.

Murong Wan lowered her head and looked at the man who was serious and focused, with distressed and tense eyes.

"No pain, no feeling at all."

In the eyes of men, she is just a little bit redder.

Besides, she had applied a lot of that dye, and when she wiped it off, it must have turned a little red, just like scratching it. To be honest, rubbing this thing is really not as good as scratching it.

But the man feels distressed and worried like this.

The man didn't speak, and focused on blowing the red mark on her wrist for her. After the light red mark slowly disappeared, he took the handkerchief in her hand and gently wiped the dye on it for her.

The movements are very light and soft, compared to Qiaoyu's, I don't know how many times lighter.

In fact, that girl Qiaoyu also knew how to hurt her. When she wiped the dye for her, it was not like wiping her own. With a handkerchief down, all the dye came off, and her arms could turn red, but when she wiped it for her At that time, he was already very careful.

She never thought that compared to Qiaoyu's cautious man, she would be more careful and gentle.

"Baby."

Murong Wan's eyes were full of tears.

"Do not talk!"

The man scolded her softly.

Murong Wan's eyes widened: "Are you murdering me?"

Pei Qilian looked at her helplessly: "No."

"You still said no, you just attacked me and didn't let me speak!"

"You just—uh"

His lips were blocked, and Murong Wan's eyes widened in shock.

Pei Qilian bit her lip punitively.

Murong Wan felt pain.

The man kissed her delicate lips lovingly again.

"What do you take me for? I'm not a newborn baby. I'm just a little dyed and my arm is red. I'll be fine in a while, and I haven't harmed myself."

"It's fine, what are you doing with these?"

"Pretend to be hurt."

Murong Wan blinked and blinked, hugging the man's neck: "In this way, will you love me more and care about me?"

"If you don't do these things, I will love you and care about you."

"But it's different! You can see how distressed you are."

The man's handsome face darkened: "So you plan to make me love you like this in the future?"

It seemed that he was really angry.

Murong Wan knows how difficult it is to coax an angry man.

She quickly softened her tone: "No, no, of course not. Isn't today special? Normally, this thing is done by Qiaoyu, but today is an exception. I swear, I will never touch these things again. Baby , don't be angry, okay?"

(End of this chapter)