The Demon Empress: The Snake King Imprisoned

Chapter 37
Nangong Junxie's handsome face turned black and dark, dark and heavy, and finally turned into one sentence: "It's fine."

"I...Which me..." It wasn't intentional, I frowned, with a warm current in my heart, and looked at him worriedly: "Are you okay?"

"I can't die." He glanced at his mouth angrily.

"That's good." Rolling his eyes, since he said he couldn't die, it must be nothing serious.

Looking at me, Nangong Junxie narrowed his peachy eyes, and said jokingly: "What? Are you satisfied with my body?"

"What?" I looked at him puzzled, wondering why he said such an illogical sentence.

"What do you think?" Three thick black lines were drawn on his forehead, and the corners of Nangong Junxie's mouth turned up slightly, evoking an evil arc, narrowing his charming eyes, and looked at me in a bad mood: "If you continue to do this , I can't help it."

I was taken aback for a moment, and then I noticed the posture between me and him. Moreover, I half-closed my eyes, and all the people on the street looked at us as if they were frozen, a trace of embarrassment flashed across their faces, and I slowly Standing up from him vigorously, with a blushing apple face, he said calmly, "I didn't do it on purpose."

Nangong Junxie's eyes flashed with amusement, he stood up gracefully from the ground, patted the dust on his body, and raised the corner of his mouth lightly: "I didn't say you did it on purpose, you don't have to refute in such a hurry."

"You..." I stared coldly at him who was smiling complacently, and was about to say something, when a voice full of apology sounded.

"Miss, I'm sorry, the horse I got off surprised you, and I'm here to apologize to you."

I turned my head and looked at this man. He was dressed in coarse linen, with a public face that would never be remembered again if he was thrown in the crowd. He was wearing a pair of solid black boots, with a sincere smile on his face, nothing could be seen special.

"For the sake of your intentions, I won't argue with you, but..." I looked at him with a smile in my eyes, and deliberately dragged on for a long time.

"But what?" He looked at me nervously, and said sincerely again: "Girl, if you have any requests, just ask, and I will do my best to do what I can."

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