After wearing the book, I became the black moonlight of the paranoid prince

Chapter 893
It's just...it's not easy for him to want this country, so why did he go out of his way to stay by her side?

He was even certain that Wei Qianzi and Li Yunlan were saved by him.

As for where he hid the person, he didn't know.

Because he knew so little about him.

Gently rubbing the ring in his hand, the color of the gemstone on it is now darker than before, a dark red one, like a drop of blood.

He glanced down at the ring, and a deep smile appeared on his lips.

He once thought that they would surely die if they fell off the cliff, but a month later, the ring in his hand hadn't fallen off, and the color of the gemstone on it was still bright, but even darker than before, so he knew that she was not dead.

If she died, then the Gu ring in his hand would also die and fall off from his hand.

Now that the ring is still safely worn in his hand, what does this mean?
As long as she is still alive, he will definitely be able to find her, because he still holds two hole cards in his hand.

Suddenly there was a sound of flapping wings outside the window, and a black crow landed on the window lattice in embarrassment, looking at the people in the room with its black jewel-like eyeballs tilted.

Li Sinian slightly raised his hand, and the crow with messy feathers landed on the back of his hand.

He took out a veil and gently wiped the wet feathers with an elegant and gentle movement, as if treating a treasure.

Because she drank too much last night, Wei Qianzi couldn't get up.

Anyway, thinking about the first day of the new year, no one would come to visit. Everyone simply got up late, and no one reminded her to cook.

It was already noon when Wei Qianzi woke up in a daze, the snow outside the window shone in through the window, it was a bit dazzling, she rubbed her still groggy head and prepared to get up, but the next second she was stunned.

Because she actually hugged a man and slept on the bed.

At this time, the man's clothes were slightly open, revealing a large snow-white chest, his facial features were deep and three-dimensional, his eyebrows were outlined like a paintbrush, his thick eyelashes cast a shadow under his eyelids, and there was a dark red mole of tears under his right eyelid, like cinnabar, lining his eyes. Looking at his delicate and fair facial features, he looked even more glamorous.

One of the man's arms was still resting on her waist, his waterfall-like long hair was spread out behind him, and half of it fell to the edge of the bed, while her hand was grabbing half of his skirt, pulling his already slightly open neckline. More than half opened.

Wei Qianzi seemed to have grabbed a handful of charcoal, she quickly withdrew her hand, sat up and backed away.

This movement naturally woke up the sleeping man.

The beautiful face moved slightly, the corners of her lips raised, and she didn't rush to open her eyes, she only said in a gentle and lazy voice.

"woke up?"

"You you...you are..."

Wei Qianzi pointed at his face and was speechless for a moment.

Only then did Li Chonghua open his eyes unhurriedly, raised his hands and half-supported his head, and stared at her with a sleepy and lazy expression.

"What? You won't recognize me when you wake up?"

Of course Wei Qianzi recognized him, but his face was a bit beyond her expectation.

Those eyes, that tear mole, she was too familiar with.

But because she was so familiar, when they all came together, she was a little unsure, because the difference between him and Ye Lian was too great.

Ye Lian may be beautiful, but she is still not as beautiful as him.

Moreover, Ye Lian's tear mole is not red, and her eyes are not as attractive as his. When looking at people, there is a kind of coquettish charm down to the bone, not like ordinary people, but more like a monster walking out of a storybook.

"You... who are you?"

(End of this chapter)