The black belly is cute and poisonous: King of Darkness, too fierce!

Chapter 533 No More No Less
Chapter 533 No More No Less
Some people's magnificent temperament is so natural, and they are naturally carved.

No more, no less, just right.

Situ An could smell a strange fragrance, so he turned his head curiously, and there was a doubtful light in his purple eyes:
"This is?"

Liu An'an said straightforwardly:

"I see that you have worked so hard during this period. Of course, you are worried that the prince will cause other questionnaires due to overwork, so you specially carry this night pot soup on your back, and hope that the prince will drink it well."

She still purposely looked at her eyes and circled them carefully. Such a sly look made people feel a warm current inexplicably.

Situ An put away the piles of memorials in his hand.

Liu Anan took a closer look:
"I'm giving advice on a lot of things in this period of time again, but..."

Liu An'an more or less heard some rumors, but in fact she was still a little dissatisfied.

Situ An has already made many changes and implemented many policies, but it seems that Situ Ming is more important to the emperor.

The inexplicable and naked eccentricity made her feel dissatisfied.

However, Situ An grabbed her hand, shook his head quietly, unwilling to entangle this topic, and his purple eyes were filled with concern.

He said softly:
"Madam are you tired?"

Liu Anan shook her head indifferently, she didn't feel how tired she was:

"Fortunately, I just went out for a trip, and then found these suitable medicinal materials, thinking that it will be more convenient in the future."

Of course Liu An'an told her about meeting Ouyang Wu today, but she was overjoyed and said:

"I really didn't expect things to go on so easily. I changed a lot of medicinal materials with him, and the nourishment in the next period of time will improve a lot."

Situ An was holding the spoon, looking a little absent-minded. Of course, he didn't think about the origin of these herbs, and such unusualness.

Inexplicably jealous.

After all, in the final analysis, it was given to his wife by other men, so how could he not let it go easily?

So his tone is a bit subtle:
"Madam, if you really want to gather all these high-quality medicinal materials, you can tell this king."

Liu An'an shook her head, of course she didn't want him to be overly bothered by these things.

Just say softly:

"Make these soups. I hope the prince can feel more at ease. If the prince still has to spend a lot of time to help me find these medicinal materials, won't it run counter to my idea?"

Situ An laughed dumbly.

She took a sip of the soup lightly, and she really felt refreshed. She could feel the sweetness with a slight aftertaste in the bitter taste, rippling between his lips and teeth, making his whole body agitated involuntarily.

Feel the nakedness of the soul.

Liu An'an seemed a little puzzled, he was a little curious, I shook my head:

"Do you think this medicine is not good to drink? If you feel uncomfortable, please tell me immediately?"

She was afraid that these medicines might have bad effects.

Allow yourself to fall short.

Situ An took her into his arms without saying a word.

He really thought it was sweet as hell.

The light of the next morning was easily scattered, and now the sun is always carrying a blazing heat that does not belong to it.

Summer is coming very quickly.

Liu An'an's heart suddenly became quiet.

Because according to her records, it was found that during this period of time, Situ An's physical condition was stable, and there was no abnormality in his emotions, and he seemed to have escaped the curse of the full moon night.

And at this moment, the voice of the kind old man came out again, but a little carelessly:

"Xiao Nizi, don't underestimate it. If things go wrong, there must be demons. If your husband is safe during the full moon night, it may mean that the trick is still to come. You should be more careful during this time." .”

Liu An'an seemed a little puzzled, feeling that the old man was like his own roundworm, how could he know everything?

The old are fearless:

"I know more than that."

However, Liu An'an took a careful look at the surrounding environment. Does she know where the old man is?

The old man said leisurely:
"Of course I am in your sea of ​​consciousness now."

Liu An'an didn't quite believe it:
"How is it possible? How could you be in my consciousness?"

He could only hear the old voice, and smiled leisurely:
"Little girl, don't feel so strange. If you think about it, if I am not in your sea of ​​consciousness, how do you think I communicate with you? Besides, you can believe that what happened to your husband Do you still not believe this strange thing?"

What she said was well-founded.

Liu An'an felt a little shuddering, Maoming's voice was full of a little familiarity, it echoed in his consciousness every day and every moment, and he could communicate with himself spiritually.

If this is viewed from the perspective of modern people, it is naked hypocrisy.

If you tell Liu An'an now that this is a real thing and impression, it has nothing to do with it.

She herself would feel a little weird.

The wind and cloud were blowing in a fresh and elegant manner, and the sun was scorching hot, causing her eyes to narrow slightly.

Liu Anan asked again:
"Then what do you want to do?"

The old man remained silent on this question and did not give any answer.

At this moment.It made her feel uneasy.

If the old man doesn't answer this question directly, it proves that you have something hidden. He is now sleeping in the sea of ​​his own consciousness, because the old man's movements are closely related to her consciousness.

In this way, she didn't dare to act rashly.

So I can only sink my eyes:

"What exactly do you want to do?"

It seemed that she was afraid that the old man would continue to move, so she asked softly again, but in the end no one could give her a correct answer.

The old man seemed to disappear into her consciousness out of thin air, and she couldn't feel the trace of the old man.

The wind is still tirelessly blowing the cool air, but it can't touch away the hotness in its heart.

Liu An'an seemed a little anxious.

However, at this moment, He Yuanhu came out in a hurry, only to see her eye sockets were flushed.

It seemed that she was still the crybaby in everyone's eyes, but when she saw He Yuanhu again, she felt something was wrong.

This is not right, I can't tell where it happened, but it really exists.

It always makes people feel in a dilemma.

(End of this chapter)