A Thousand Faces of Grace

Chapter 91 Kidnapped by Gold 8
Xiao Muli raised his foot and kicked Lan Junque, seeing that he still didn't respond at all, he suddenly had a bad idea.

"Although I don't dare to do anything to you because of the 1 taels of gold, but it shouldn't be a big deal to bully you." Xiao Muli rolled his eyes and said secretly.

Staring at Lan Junque, he began to look carefully.

Lan Junque, who fell into a deep sleep, was very different from usual, the sneering smile on his face was suppressed, and after closing his evil phoenix eyes, his face softened instead.

At this moment, his brows were furrowed, as if he was thinking in his sleep, and there was something difficult to decide.

In this way, the edge faded, and the sharp Lan Junque was restrained, which made people feel distressed for no reason.

What kind of experience is it that makes him restless when he sleeps, always calculating and on guard.

Suddenly, Xiao Muli stretched out his hand and stroked Lan Junque's cheek.

The skin tentacles are slightly rough, which doesn't match his feminine facial features, obviously they have experienced the vicissitudes of time.

Two fingers moved up along his cheeks, supported his eyebrows, and spread his frown, but just as the fingers moved away, the forced frown wrinkled again.

For some reason, Xiao Muli suddenly remembered Lan Junque's pretending affectionate words when he refused to let her bandage her wound.

Knowing it was fake, it still touched her heart slightly.

In her previous life, she once heard a saying: The more ruthless a person is, once he is emotional, he will have no regrets in life and death, and he will remain steadfast for the rest of his life.

Perhaps Lan Junque is such a person.

I just don't know who he promised his deep love to.

Before he knew it, he let out a low sigh.

Xiao Muli was startled, and couldn't help but panic, he didn't know when and when, this shameless prince actually touched his emotions.

This is really not a good thing.

He couldn't help muttering in a low voice: "What's so good about this shameless prince, apart from his good looks, he is useless. He is treacherous, cruel and ruthless, speaks acrimoniously, has a small heart and holds grudges, has no grace, and is not worthy of people's liking at all."

"Only a blind madman and poisonous woman like Xiao Yusheng would like it."

Thinking of Xiao Yusheng, for a moment, new and old hatreds suddenly rushed into his heart. To put it bluntly, Xiao Yusheng targeted her like this, and this shameless prince couldn't get rid of it.

Now, with a rare opportunity, this treacherous wolf finally put away his sharp claws and turned into a good dog. If he didn't treat him well, he would be sorry not only for himself, but also for Wanxinlou's good medicine.

When doing bad things, it is natural to add more layers of protection, Xiao Muli smiled, stretched out his hand and lightly touched Lan Jun's sleeping point.

Lan Junque's breathing became heavier.

Satisfied, Xiao Muli turned around and came to the kitchen, took out a piece of charcoal from the stove, knelt on the fox fur, and gestured on Lan Junque's face.

Well, what should I draw?

In the past few years, I have been pretending to be crazy and stupid, and my mind has been insane. I have rarely started to paint. I don't know if my painting skills have declined.

Once in the human world in her previous life, she was framed by someone, lost all her mana, and was unable to return to the soul world. She was forced to wander in the human world for several years until Wei Yi risked her soul and lost her cultivation for thousands of years. , tearing apart the space enchantment, and then rescued her.

During those years in the human world, she made a living by painting.

And it was that attrition that caused Weiyi to lose his mind and soul in the last disaster.

This is her housekeeping skill, and she cannot lose it easily.

Xiao Muli quickly expels the negative emotions caused by Wei Yi from her mind, she promised him that she must live happily and happily, and not be sad because of anyone, especially because of Wei Yi.

Must be happy.

Xiao Muli soon succeeded in self-hypnosis, and refocused on Lan Junque's face.

(End of this chapter)