The Evil Emperor is So Sultry

"Well."

Ziqianmo answered.

Seeing that golden pupil boy, he widened his eyes, stared at her for a moment, and didn't dare to get close to her, so he immediately restrained the murderous spirit of his eyes.

Yes.

It's none of the child's business.

He is innocent.

He deserves to be treated better.

"Come here."

Purple path light way.

Golden pupil youth hesitated for a moment, walked in the past, pure golden eyes deep, is to suppress the joy.

Because the shackles on the hands and feet have not been removed, so I walk with a jingle.

I can't see these in ziqianmo.

Raise your hand.

A flick of the sleeve.

"Click" and "bang".

With the white awn flashing like a sharp blade, Jin Tong's handcuffs and shackles were all broken, and he regained his freedom.

However, his wrists and ankles, because of carrying these things all the year round, have been abraded and not healed all the year round, so the wound looks a bit ferocious.

Fortunately, I didn't hurt my muscles and bones.

"What's your name?" She asked.

"Si Junli." The golden pupil youth stares at her, the voice is the unique hoarseness of the voice changing period.

The purple fields were in a daze.

I feel like I've been hit by a huge stone. I'm almost out of breath.

"Si, Jun, Li."

She murmured, repeating the name, as if talking nonsense again.

In my head, it's chaotic.

Yes!

She's definitely heard the name!

In that dream of a thousand years!

"Well, it's Si Junli." Jintong young afraid she does not understand, explained, "the division of the world's division, the monarch, leave."

Jun Li, Jun Li.

It seems that it is not an auspicious name, with a sense of fatalistic sadness.

"Jun Li."

Ziqianmo called him.

She took out a bottle of good wound medicine, some bandages and small scissors from the purple Lei Zu Qiankun ring. "I'll give you medicine."

Si Junli was a little embarrassed.

My ears are a little red.

He was so lucky to be bought home by such a beautiful little sister and give him medicine!

In the end, he handed over his hands.

"Your Highness, I will." Qian Jue is in a side road.

"No Ziqianmo shook his head and refused, "I'll do it myself."

The child must be taken care of by her.

reason?

No reason!

Deep in her soul, a voice told her: it's a habit, a right, a responsibility and even a kind of enjoyment for her to take care of him.

Qian Jue was surprised.

Si Junli blushed.

Ziqianmo carefully helped him to deal with the wound. First, he cleaned, disinfected and anesthetized the wound, then scraped off the rotten meat, and finally applied the wound medicine and bandaged it.

It hurts to watch.

But from the beginning to the end, he didn't say a word.

Not even a frown.

His beautiful golden eyes even twinkled with joy - glad that she was so gentle to heal her wounds.

For the first time in his memory, someone was so kind to him.

"What's my sister's name?" Subconsciously, he blurted out.

As soon as he asked, Si Junli immediately felt that something was wrong.

He is a little slave. What's his qualification? He asked his master's name

It's really out of order.

Si Junli regretted it. There was a layer of sweat on his forehead.

"The fields."

She raised her head, pale as glass eyes, there is a touch of tiny invisible tenderness, "my name is ziqianmo."