Chapter 699 Demonic Pupils (1)

Rouge still held his robe in her hand, but her fingers were white, and the corner she was holding tightly was wrinkled.

She knew she shouldn't ask, but once she thought of him lingering among the flowers, she was afraid that he would forget her.

Obviously...it's obvious that she is his future wife, those filthy women, what right do they have to rob him?
***cute dividing line***
"Ruoxian, the phoenix hairpin you are wearing..." Leng Xixue lay lazily on the imperial concubine's couch, flipping through the books in her hands, and casually glanced at Bai Ruoxian.

"Miss Hui, it's the phoenix hairpin that the second prince dropped, and this servant is just about to find time to send it back." Bai Ruoxian worried that she might misunderstand, so she hurriedly said.

"Second prince..." Leng Xixue's charming eyes flickered slightly, and the deep eyes covered the emotions in her eyes.

Emperor Ye Ming found a book suitable for her to read, and came to her silently. Seeing that she was thinking about other men at the moment, he was a little displeased, "The second prince, do you like your lady?"

The words contained a thin anger.

Although he has restrained himself from getting angry, there is still a hint of sullenness that can be heard.

"...Yes." Bai Ruoxian didn't dare to lie at this time, she felt that Lan Linyou probably liked her.

"Whether you like it or not, it's just for fun." Leng Xixue didn't care about this point.

She reached out and took his hand, changed into a comfortable position, and stared at him boldly and seductively.

"Are you jealous? Huh."

Emperor Ye Ming turned over and pressed down, his deep voice poured out a bit of forbearance, "Xue'er, you are so conceited."

Leng Xixue just smiled, heartlessly.

Apparently his threats weren't working on her at all.

Bai Ruoxian and the others tactfully withdrew.

"Return that phoenix hairpin to someone as soon as possible."

"Yes, ma'am."

Bai Ruoxian closed the door softly, with a heavy heart.

Will he still want the hairpin he dropped?I was afraid that it would be superfluous to send it over by myself.

"Let me tell you, what made Master Ye unhappy about me." Leng Xixue sat upright, and looked at someone who was still sulking with a broken smile.

Emperor Ye Ming remained silent.

She stretched lazily and stood up, stepping on the ground barefoot as if walking leisurely, facing the direction out of the window.

"There are only five days left before the selection of the saintess..."

She was full of plans, hoping that when the saintess was selected, the Bai family could restore its former glory.

Although there are few people, the most expensive is the essence.

Suddenly, she felt that her body was empty, and she was hugged by him around the waist.

"It's cold on the ground." He pursed his thin lips lightly, and raised his eyebrows as cold as blades, expressing his strong dissatisfaction with her behavior of not cherishing him.

"You forgot, I'm not afraid of the cold." Leng Xixue responded with a smile.

Emperor Ye Ming was stunned, his unspeakable expression tangled into a ball.

He couldn't remember how many times he was afraid that she would not take good care of him and get sick. Every time, he forgot that she was a snow girl, not afraid of the cold weather.

"Did you take good care of yourself before you were worried about me?" She stroked his frowning eyebrows with one hand, staring at his blue and purple pupils.

His purple pupils are very similar to Zi Mochen's deep purple eyes, with an indescribable enchantment.

He concealed it well, at least she didn't look seriously, and she definitely couldn't see the deep tiredness in his eyes.

(End of this chapter)

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