If he didn't find the sachet thing.
Really entered the palace and faced the angered him.
She maintains Yuan Xuan like this.
Aren't you afraid that he will hurt her
Bai Weiwei lowered her head, her eyes were clear and sweet, she saw a broken skin wound on the back of his hand, and after wiping it with a handkerchief, she breathed softly again.
"Master won't, you are my hero, how could you hurt a weak woman?"
After speaking, she raised her head and smiled sweetly.
"And you saved me. If it wasn't for the young master, you blocked the northern army at the frontier when we were young, we would have been killed by the barbarians of the northern country."
Speaking of which, her smile was still sweet.
"So even if the young master kills me, an infidel woman, I am willing to do so."
There was no fear of death in her eyes.
Just a simple smile.
Very naive.
Lu Xinglan looked at her drooping eyes, she pursed her lips and sighed lightly, and said lightly, "Relax your fingers, young master, I'll give you a bandage."
Just a small wound.
small wound.
Compared to the serious injuries he faced on the battlefield, it was simply not worth mentioning.
But when she said to let go, he couldn't help letting go.
The girl's tender fingers held his hand, and a soft handkerchief was lightly tied around the back of his hand, wrapping the broken skin.
She was satisfied and said, "Okay."
And because the long sword in his hand was loosened, he changed it to another hand, and immediately stabbed Yuan Xuan's neck.
Yuan Xuan was lying on the ground with a sad face, and seeing Bai Weiwei standing beside him, he pursed his lips and stretched out his fingertips to touch her skirt.
But thinking of something, he flinched, not daring to touch it.
For fear that she would be angered by Lu Xinglan.
He doesn't have any power to protect her now.
How could she be in a more embarrassing situation.
Thinking of this, Yuan Xuan took a deep breath to suppress the pain in his chest and abdomen before saying, "Lu Xinglan, I didn't touch her, not even once."
Lu Xinglan looked down at the handkerchief in his hand, but did not expect Yuan Xuan to say such a thing.
He looked at Yuan Xuan coldly.
But he said, "Listening to you, I want to kill you even more."
Yuan Xuan looked puzzled.
Lu Xinglan sneered, "I don't know who you are, there are not many people in the world who are selfish like you, you like her so much that you would rather admit that you can't do it than let me misunderstood her."
All are not stupid.
Yuan Xuan dared to say these words, which was related to his usual indifference to women and the state that no one had children in the harem.
Who can think of his body without a second thought.
Yuan Xuan was expressionless, "Don't hurt her, she didn't feel sorry for you."
Lu Xinglan stared at him coldly for a while, her dark eyes extremely deep.
Suddenly he threw the long sword aside, then turned around and stretched out his hand, clasping Bai Weiwei's waist, and the other hand passed under her knee.
After picking her up easily and strongly, he walked to the table and put her on the table.
The skirt dangled under the edge of the table, like a flower in full bloom.
Lu Xinglan wrapped his fingers around her waist, so strong that he could pinch her, his thin lips wrapped around the tips of her ears, and his breath brushed against her cheeks.
Like a vicious threat.
It was like a helpless plea.
"In the future, this is not allowed."
Bai Weiwei blinked, just about to say something.
Lu Xinglan had already let go of her, then turned around, grabbed Yuan Xuan's collar, and dragged him out.
Yuan Xuan fiercely grabbed his collar, grabbed a little space to breathe, and shouted angrily, "Lu Xinglan, you can kill me but you can't humiliate me, you kill me."