I'm flirting with tyrants

Chapter 452

Chapter 457:
There was a terrifying and dark storm in his eyes.

"The other breath on your body, whose is it?"

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Xiao Qingxuan shrank his pupils as he looked at his cold, emotionless eyes.

This was the first time she saw He Qianjue showing such an expression.

"This is my private matter." Xiao Qingxuan frowned, she didn't like to see him like this, this kind of possessive desire for her made her feel uncomfortable.

He Qianjue lowered his eyes and narrowed his eyes half-closed: "Personal matter... last time it was a secret, this time it's a private matter, you really know how to find a reason, huh?"

"Crack..." In the wrist, the sound of bones being crushed sounded.

In an instant, the pain spread from the wrist to the brain.

Xiao Qingxuan closed one eye in pain, gritted his teeth and said, "Why is Dad angry? I really don't understand where Dad's anger comes from!"

There is someone else's breath on her, is he so angry?

Xiao Qingxuan couldn't figure it out!
He Qianjue threw away the white wrist in his hand, his eyes were icy cold, no emotion could be seen.

"do not know?"

He snorted coldly, turned around and walked away.

Watching his going back until he disappeared into the darkness, at this moment Xiao Qingxuan, like a little person who was let go, his legs softened and he fell to the ground.

Xiao Qingxuan snorted secretly, and grabbed the weeds on the ground fiercely with his uninjured other hand, lowered his head, his eyes fell on the hand that had been crushed to pieces, and his eyes revealed concealment.

"He Qianjue...what on earth do you mean?"

Huhu.

At this time, a gust of cold wind blew, blowing Xiao Qingxuan's long, jet-black hair, and the flower above her ear radiated azure blue light.

In the dark night, dazzling.

……

The next day.

"Well, I slept really well." Chu Xia stretched her waist, causing the air-conditioning to penetrate into the bed, making her shiver from the cold.

"Hiss, why is it getting colder and colder?" She murmured, looking at Feng Ya who was still sleeping soundly beside her, a little trick came up in her heart.

Chu Xia plucked a small blade of grass from the grass on the side.

Then stretched it out to Fengya's cheeks and turned it gently.

"Wow——" Feng Ya sat up directly, half opened her hazy eyes, and looked forward, as if she hadn't fully woken up yet.

Fengya's movements startled Chu Xia.

Chu Xia patted her chest and shouted: "Feng Ya, you little girl, are you trying to scare me to death?"

"Ah? Did the servant scare the first concubine? I'm sorry..." Feng Ya lowered her head repentantly, her round eyes staring at the ground.

"It's nothing, there's no need to apologize, after all, I should… apologize." The last four words were as thin as a mosquito.

Feng Ya was about to say something more when the curtain of the carriage was lifted by a hand.

Xiao Qingxuan, who was dressed in a sky-blue glazed dress, stepped down from the carriage with slow steps, giving off a sense of tedious nobility.

Chu Xia and Feng Ya were stunned, seeing Xiao Xuan dressed so richly for the first time, it was hard for them.

"His Royal Highness, you are really...beautiful today!" Chu Xia's eyes lit up, and he ran to Xiao Qingxuan wearing a quilt, and praised him unscrupulously.

Feng Ya watched from the same spot, wanted to go forward but dared not, her small face was full of longing.

"Fengya, come here."

As soon as Xiao Qingxuan called her name, Feng Ya's eyes widened, and in the next second, she showed a bright smile.

She ran towards Xiao Qingxuan unhurriedly.

(End of this chapter)