Snake King begging Ji

Chapter 319 Finale: Complete (7)

"It's all used up, the princess is still... hey... still not willing to talk, you're doing something wrong..." Lonicera's soft sobs sounded again.

"Don't worry, it's serious to take care of the princess's body. Take the rest slowly, I have already arranged for the delivery. You just take care of it." Yuhu sighed, the gauze curtain lifted, and the cold wind blew Come in.

With the sound of footsteps, the familiar and luxurious ambergris body was already sitting on the side of her couch, grabbing her wrist to feel her pulse, and the other hand caressed her forehead without hesitation.

He frowned slightly, and he let go of his hand after a while, looking at her quietly: "Are you awake?" Although it was a question sentence, it was affirmed by his calm voice.

Panpan opened his eyes, glanced at him faintly, then turned his head to look at Feixue outside the window.

A glint of joy flashed across Yuhu's originally dim and tired eyes, but they became dim again because of her silence: "Girl, what's wrong with you today?"

Panpan just kept silent, clutching the wrapped snow fox blanket with his skinny fingers, it seemed that those fingers were as white as jade, without any blood color.

Yuhu's heart was blocked, and he suddenly smiled coldly: "Fortunately, you are fine this time, and you have woken me up. I will follow you in everything from now on. If you don't want to marry Qing'er to me, you won't marry me. I will do it again in the future." I don’t dare to say anything unpleasant in front of you. Now, as long as you keep healthy, you can say anything.”

Panpan's motionless eyes finally turned to look at him, and he was overjoyed, but he was so frozen by her eyes that it was as if a basin of cold water had been poured on his head in October.

Her eyes are full of sarcasm and self-deprecation, like mocking the sky, ironically mocking everyone who comforts her, telling them clearly with those black and white eyes that she no longer needs such cheap comfort .

Yuhu was stunned for a moment, and when she came back to her senses, she saw that Panpan turned her head away again, still silently looking at Feixue outside the window.

There are golden tripod stoves everywhere in the bedroom, and the heating is as warm as spring.

Only her face was extremely cold and decadent.

He finally couldn't bear it any longer, and dragged her up from the couch, her long black hair covered his hands, her eyes as cold as snow only looked at him coldly, her complexion as white as black ink Ordinary eyes form the sharpest contrast.

(End of this chapter)