The female partner is always on the way to carry the knife

Chapter 64 Princess and Princess VS Sick Emperor (16)

Beiyi Country, Prince's Mansion, Luoxue Residence.

After the system informed her that there was no "visiting" man in black nearby, Qianxun went to the small kitchen to boil a pot of water, and took a shower to relieve her exhaustion.

Then, she painted on her body the same plague symptoms as Ling'er. After finishing all these tasks, she lay down on the chaise longue to rest. The reason why she didn't change rooms was naturally to take care of the two "patients".

As soon as she lay down, she suddenly felt a slight stabbing pain in her chest, which made her a little uncomfortable, but the pain came and went quickly.

Chihiro didn't care about it, she closed her eyes and soon fell asleep.

……

Tianxiang Restaurant, Room No. [-], Chunzi.

The man in red lying on the bed frowned but did not open his eyes. His lips moved slightly but he didn't say anything.

"Huanhuan, you are so cold, how can that fellow Zisang bear you!"

A delicate-faced woman in red glared at the speaker angrily: "Jijue, not everyone is as talkative as you!"

The man was also dressed in red, with a monstrous appearance, but with a somewhat indifferent demeanor, his face showed grievances, and his voice was innocent: "Huanhuan, you despise me."

The woman in red sneered twice, ignored him, and walked straight forward, but was bumped by a ragged beggar, who quickly apologized: "I'm sorry."

Just as the woman in red was about to say it's okay, Ji Jue's figure flashed suddenly, and he lifted the little beggar up: "You're so hands and feet, didn't you see the way?"

The little beggar slowly raised his head. On his grey-faced face, a pair of clear and bright eyes were particularly bright, as pure and flawless as snow quenched, as dazzling and beautiful as a morning star, but at this moment, he turned red because of his words .

Li Jue froze for a moment, then subconsciously softened his tone: "...Sorry, you, don't cry."

That year, she was 15 years old and he was [-] years old.

At that moment, the little beggar saw two people deeply in his eyes.

They were all dressed in red, and their faces were so graceful that no one dared to approach them.

A cold-blooded ruthless but gentle as water.

A seemingly gentle but hard-hearted.

……

"Zisang, if Huanhuan hadn't met you first, she would have fallen in love with me!"

A man with a perfect face like a god, as indifferent as water, glanced at him casually, "It's not that you are late, but that she should have me in her heart."

He said, paused for a moment, and smiled meaningfully: "But... are you sure you don't like others, such as that little beggar?"

Hearing this, Ji Jue replied without thinking, almost subconsciously saying: "What little beggar! He has a name, Shen Qianxun!"

Zisang raised his lips and smiled when he saw Jijue, "Yesterday Huan'er said something to me."

"What?" he asked intently.

"Jijue is a child in front of me, but a man in front of Qianxun. These are Huaner's original words. You should know what it means after thinking about it. I'm leaving first."

Looking at Zisang's leaving back, Ji Jue couldn't help but fall into deep thought.

It was a long time before he understood a word.

In front of the woman you like, you will be a real man.

……

The snow outside the window was getting thicker and thicker, and the cold wind was blowing against the wooden window, making a loud noise.

The man on the bed woke up faintly, his stern eyes were a little confused at the moment.

Why can't he remember the dream just now?

(End of this chapter)