There was still a faint smell of medicine in his mouth, Xuanji giggled to avoid him, while the two were chatting, Xuanji suddenly pushed Long Feili away and said, "I remember! Why did you tell Yaoguang that the person you like is Ruyi? ?"
Thinking of this, Xuanji became annoyed, she squeezed her fist and slammed into his chest, remembering that he was still seriously ill, and biting on his arm instead, Long Feili frowned, let her bite, and said, "I didn't say anything. ."
"But Yaoguang knows that the person you like is Ruyi." Xuanji snorted coldly, looking at the deep and shallow teeth marks, and biting in another place.
Long Feili thought about it, immediately understood the key point, and smiled lightly, "It's really a good idea."
"Good intentions?"
"Nian Yaoguang would say this, and it was taught by someone."
"Someone taught her?" Xuanji was shocked, "But not many people know that you like her."
Long Feili suddenly stopped talking, glanced at her, and the warning in his eyes meant a lot.
"Why do you look at me like that? It's scary."
"What do you mean by liking Ruyi?"
"That's right—" Xuanji suffocated, understood what he meant, and the joy in her heart seemed to be blown out, "Okay, she was just talking nonsense."
"Then why does she know that you like Ruyi?"
After she asked, Le Taotao watched the corner of his mouth twitching and laughed, "Just kidding you."
Delighted, he leaned in and kissed him on the mouth.
Long Feili sighed slightly and took her into his arms.
Xuanji smiled and pointed to the mattress, "Can I come up?"
"Um."
He watched her take off her embroidered shoes and carefully placed them with his boots, and suddenly understood why she didn't want other women to touch the bed.
"Why did that person do this?" She crawled up, curled up in his arms, saw his hair loose, got up on her knees, used her hand as a comb to help him along, and picked up a strand of her own hair. Look at it and smile: "Your hair is so good, it's not like my prunella."
Long Feili tensed, but did not hold back, the corners of his mouth opened slightly, and he reached into his arms and took out the comb. Xuanji took a look, bit her lip and smiled, grabbed it, and combed his hair carefully.
The two didn't speak, he quietly closed his eyes and supported her waist.
Her strength was not very controllable, and sometimes it would make his scalp hurt, but the arc of the corners of his mouth was always the same and did not diminish.
She fiddled with it for a while, nodded in satisfaction, stuffed the comb into the small purse tied around her waist, and snuggled into his arms, "Go on, I'll listen. I love listening to you, and I've pulled two to five to eight million dollars. similar."
"What is twenty-five-eight thousand?" He frowned.
"It means very handsome. In the future, when people say this, it is to praise you. Hey, do you want to tell me who that bastard is?"
Long Fei Li said nothing, reached out and tore off her small purse.
"Isn't this not needed?" He put the comb back into his arms.
"I want it again now." Xuanji was ashamed, and he accused her of taking care of the sheep.
"I don't want to give it."
Xuanji bit her lip and pulled into his arms.
Long Feili held her hand.
"You gave it to me then, it's mine."
"You throw it away, I pick it up and it's mine."
"You're mine too, so it's mine too."
Xuanji shook off his hand and went to his arms to get the comb, but this time, he didn't stop it.
"Look, you can't tell me." She looked at him with a bright face, but saw that he seemed to be slightly startled, and Jun's face was slightly red.
Xuanji didn't think much about it, put the comb back in her small purse, turned to the side of the bed, looked at him again vigilantly, and put the purse into her arms.
The smug smile was still on the corner of his mouth, and his waist hurt, but he suddenly pulled her into his arms. His movements were a little hasty and not gentle. The urgency and rudeness hurt her, but she smiled softly. Open, let his lips press against hers.
When her mouth was also stained with the bitter medicinal taste in his mouth, he let go of her and hugged her into his arms.
"I didn't intend to tell you that you are sometimes smart and sometimes very stupid. You can't hide it, and your emotions are written all over your face. But it's better for you to know that person."
"What do I mean sometimes I'm so stupid... You're 2,500,000 to 80,000 yuan."
"Well, thank you."
"… "
"Who is it?"
"My seventh brother."
Xuanji was stunned for a while, before she said in amazement, "How could it be him?"
"It's very simple. In this world, Long Xiuwen is also interested."
"I still think of him as a friend, it turns out that his city is so deep." He was slightly angry at Long Xiuwen, but Xuanji suddenly felt an inexplicable fear in his heart, "But he doesn't want me to be nice to you, it's a matter of conflict. What does the right have to do with it?"
Long Feili coughed a few times and said, "He knows what you mean to me."
Xuanji's heart moved, hoping that he would say a few affectionate words to herself, and knowingly asked, "What does it mean."
However, Long Feili seemed to disagree with her, and only said: "Xiao Qi, think about it again, did anything happen that day, I will go to the Emperor's Mausoleum in a few days, it will take a few days, you Staying in the palace, I have to take precautions early."
"Imperial Mausoleum?" Xuanji's attention immediately turned to the second half of his words, his eyes lit up, "Is it the place where the coffins of the emperors of all dynasties are buried?"
"Um."
"I will go with you."