Kuai Chuan's paranoid villain pinches her peach blossom again

Chapter 49 The Imperial City Woman's Dream Lover (48)

The woman in pink was nervously pinching her handkerchief, her eyes full of excitement.

Such a standard pose looks much better than Huo Jian's.

What's more, that face alone is many times stronger than Huo Jian.

She seems to have heard the coming slap in the face, it's not too wonderful!

"call out!"

Four arrows were fired at once, and all of them hit the bull's-eye.

The little eunuch was dumbfounded, and didn't react until Jun Luo sighed regretfully.

"Oh." Jun Luo shook his head.

The level has dropped a bit.

However, it should be better than Mr. Huo of the Xiangfu.

She put down her bow and arrow, lowered her eyes slightly, her slender white fingers casually wrapped her sleeves, her face was as beautiful as snow and clear.

"Mr. Huo, do you have anything else to say?" The lazy and clear voice was extremely pleasant, but it sounded like a ghost to Huo Jian.

He violently kicked the table to the ground, glared at Jun Luo fiercely, turned around and left with light work again.

"Tsk."

Jun Luo took out a handkerchief and wiped her hands lightly, her long eyelashes tightly covered her cold pupils, and she smiled slightly.

"Jun...Young Master Jun wins!" The little eunuch wiped the sweat from his forehead, suppressing the shock in his heart.

Unexpectedly, Jun Luo is not only good at equestrian skills, but also good at archery!

"Hahaha, Mr. Jun is really powerful, he is worthy of being my lord!" Di Yi smiled, but his eyes were dark.

"The emperor congratulates me." Jun Luo nodded slightly, the smile on his face was well put away, and his appearance was very humble.

Everyone present saw her arrogant appearance just now, but now they can only applaud her and praise her: "Young master is so humble!"

"The next match, Mr. Xia vs. Mr. He!" The little eunuch announced the candidates for the match.

Jun Luo stepped back and sat down beside Di Qinghan amidst everyone's amazed eyes.

"Lolo must be thirsty again, let's drink."

As soon as she sat down, Di Qinghan handed over another cup of tea, her low voice came from her throat, it was clearly a gentle tone, but it made Jun Luo panic when she heard it.

She lowered her eyes to take the tea, and inadvertently saw the fragments lying alone on the ground.

With her scalp tightening, she couldn't help swallowing, and said with a dry smile, "I'm not thirsty, I'm not thirsty..."

Di Qinghan raised his hand wrapped in white cloth slightly, and his voice was a little bitter: "I don't know who said to change my medicine, but how long has it been, alas."

Jun Luo's pupils dilated slightly, feeling even more guilty.

She almost forgot about it.

Blame goose!
Instill in her the idea of ​​collecting popularity points every day.

It hurt her to neglect the beauty!
After a moment of silence, she thought about her words, put the teacup in his other hand, and instantly changed her expression filled with righteous indignation.

"The person who said he wanted to change your medicine really deserves to die! She shouldn't live... um..."

But before she finished speaking, Di Qinghan covered her mouth with his hand.

"Luo Luo, I don't allow you to say that." He stared at her tightly, his dark eyes were like ink that couldn't be melted, deep and bottomless.

Jun Luo blinked his eyes, his slender eyelashes slightly swept over his thumb, his light brown eyes widened slightly, innocent like a deer, arousing pity.

The crisp and numb feeling penetrated into his heart, coupled with the soft touch of the palm, Di Qinghan could hardly bear it...

He let go of his hand suddenly, picked up the teacup beside him and took a sip.

The warm tea poured down from his throat, it didn't reduce the hotness in his heart at all, but it was like adding a few fires, which made the bottom of his eyes turn red.

Slowly closing his eyes, his slender fingers curled up slightly, as if savoring the tenderness in his palm.

(End of this chapter)