This man looked almost exactly the same as the young emperor in the world she used to be, but his eyebrows and temperament were not as solemn and solemn as the emperor.
Seeing the man's appearance, Nie Changhuan's legs softened and he almost knelt on the spot to please him.
But she held back her anger: this man might just look like an emperor. Besides, even if he is really the emperor, he is not afraid. He is fainted, and even if he kneels to greet him, he will not receive her thoughts.
Thinking about this, Nie Changhuan bends her lips comfortably...but in the next instant, the corners of her bent lips froze: The man didn't know when he woke up, and he was looking at her with his eyes open.
His eyes are long and narrow peachy eyes, slightly tucked under the brittle brow bones and ink-colored eyebrows, like an ancient well hidden deep in the mountains and old forests, deep and gloomy, and there is no wave, but you can see you involuntarily tightening your back. Not even a single strand of hair dared to be presumptuous.
Nie Changhuan remembered his fear of being dominated by the majesty of the heavens. When his legs became soft again, he took a step back subconsciously.
As a result, she was tripped by the man's long legs. She didn't have time to stabilize her figure, just so... stiff and sat on the ground.
There was a muffled noise.
"..." Her ass hurts.
Nie Changhuan didn't care about the pain, but looked at the man quickly for the first time.
Unsurprisingly, the man was still looking at her, and the familiar face that frightened her even gave a look of confusion.
well.
He probably hasn't seen anything like this... A girl who can slam so loudly with a butt pier.
Nie Changhuan pressed her lips, and quickly withdrew her gaze, turning her head and pretending to look casually at the bottled wildflowers on the cabinet next to her, but only she knew that her face was getting hotter and hotter.
Oh my god, it's really shameful.
Before that, she was an elegant and cold daughter of the Prime Minister's Mansion, and a model figure that all daughters imitated! If she is so awkward and embarrassed in front of others, it can seriously affect her lifelong events!
But things had reached this point, and instead she turned her mind to her feet, pretending to be nonchalant, gracefully and calmly getting up and standing still.
Break the jar.
With a blood-red face, she tried to maintain an elegant personality, looking at the man condescendingly.
But before she could speak, the man spoke first: "Where is this?"
Probably because the injury was too serious, his voice was low and hoarse, as if his throat was smoked by thick smoke, and he squeezed out a few words after exhausting all his strength. When he spoke, his brows were frowned as if they were pulled The wound is the same.
Nie Changhuan didn't answer him first, but looked at the door nervously: she was afraid of being heard by Nie Wei.
After waiting for a few seconds, without hearing a sound, Nie Changhuan breathed a sigh of relief and looked at the man again.
The man had already sat up by himself, and his chest, which looked like he had been burnt and unclothed, was exposed!
He leaned his head back against her bed, frowning as if it was painful, while the slender neck and the raised Adam's apple slid as the man swallowed up and down...
That's it! It's not decent to peek at a man like this!
Nie Changhuan abruptly looked away, and a man blushed and was embarrassed there: look no evil! See no evil!
But he was probably very uncomfortable, and he just asked casually just now, and didn't seem to expect her answer.
Nie Changhuan didn't answer. He was awkward and shy there and poured him a glass of water again, and handed him to his hand: his apple is sliding hard, it must be because he is thirsty!
But the man's gaze was clearly facing the direction of the cup, but he didn't move.
Nie Changhuan handed the cup closer, but the man still didn't respond.