National teacher, he is arrogant again

Chapter 116 Is It Your Little Lover?
Qionglou Banquet...

At the school grounds, when Luo Feng gave her the key, he asked her to agree to one of his conditions, which was to obtain the blood of the real dragon in Qionglou's illusion. She agreed without hesitation. Anyway, what she needed was in the Inside, they didn't know that the leader could still get the emperor's promise.

If Murong Xiao becomes the leader, then she can ask the emperor to allow Mrs. Dugu and Nanhou to separate. This is a great thing!
Luo Wan smiled with narrowed eyes, and said, "If you want, I can help you."

Walking to the East Wing, she helped Mrs. Dugu apply the medicine carefully, Luo Wanqing left some medicinal materials, explained the precautions, and then left.

Chi Cheng climbed over the wall with her and climbed to the top of the wall, he even leaned out half of his body and reluctantly waved to Murong Xiao.

Luo Wanqing estimated that the shadow area in Murong Xiao's heart should be as big as a house.

Finally landed safely, Chi Cheng was going to Gyeonggi Daying, she was going back to the mansion, the two parted ways.

Tired all night and half a day, Luo Wanqing's bones were almost crushed, and she carefully avoided the crowd, but fortunately, no one noticed her. Those people only cared about the status of the Dugu family in the capital after this battle. will change.

Those people think so.

She thought so too.

But someone didn't think so.

She lazily opened the door, fumbled towards the direction of the bed, and fell softly on the bed.

As soon as her back touched the mattress, a cool object leaned over and clung to her body.

Luo Wan squinted her eyes, the tails of her eyes were raised, her brows were furrowed, and a tear mole in the corner of her eyes was shining like a star, a bit sexy, a bit pitiful.

She parted her red lips lightly and complained, "Cake, I'm tired, so be quiet."

In the next second, an arm stretched out, and a magnetic and charming voice rang in her ears: "Who is the cake? The pet name of the little lover?"

A certain cake who had been tidied up a long time ago and quietly crouched in the corner heard someone calling him, raised his head with tears in his eyes.

"Hey, so it's not Yimapingchuan."

Hearing this voice that sounded like a smile but not a smile, Luo Wanqing's old face was so dark that it could bleed.

Is this looking down on her?

In the next second, a certain person leaned over, with a gorgeous and charming appearance, three thousand black hair hanging down, and the moonlight shining on his face, he was indescribably noble and cold.

She just felt her little heart beating like a drum.

Don't think too much, she is scared.

How do you feel when a man is lying next to you in the middle of the night?And a man who is more beautiful than a woman.

Seeing her clenching her teeth and making no move, Xue Wuyi's eyes flickered, her jade fingers grasped the wrist of one of her hands, her eyes were cold and evil: "Qing'er, my heart hurts, rub it for me."

Luo Wan couldn't take it anymore, she flew up and punched him in the face: "You're looking for it!"

With a flash of light in Xue Wuyi's eyes, she had already tightly clenched the wrist of her other hand.

The two of them stared wide-eyed, and the distance between the tips of their noses was only a few centimeters.

Looking at him from this angle, he has a peerless and alluring face, enchanting and seductive, but the coldness in his eyes is so obvious, like ice and snow carved in his bones that will not melt for a thousand years.

He suddenly lowered his head, his black hair drooping, his delicate collarbone, protruding Adam's apple, slender neck, bright red lips, and pretty nose, all appeared in front of her one by one, like a thick and colorful landscape painting.

(End of this chapter)