Luqiao's heart ached, she stared blankly at the position where Liufeng was standing just now.
The wound on his hand must have opened again to bleed so much.
Xia Qinglan bent down and said in a deep voice, "Let's go."
Luqiao suddenly nodded, and then a small hand was held by his big palm, and she quickly walked out of Prince Gong's mansion.
backyard.
Dongfang Jing drank tea bored in the room.
Murong Qianjue stepped forward, knocked off the cup in her hand, and said with the corner of her mouth, "What's wrong? Are you angry?"
"Don't dare." Dongfang Jing answered two words abruptly, "What the second master did was right, how dare I be angry."
"Second master?" Murong Qianjue raised the corners of his mouth playfully, "Who taught you to call me this king? Liufeng?"
"..."
Dongfang Jing didn't bother to talk to him.
"It shouldn't be! He dare not reveal any of this king's secrets." Murong Qianjue smiled.
Dongfang Jing was silent. Naturally, this title didn't come from Liu Feng, but both Zi Yan and Liu Feng showed their flaws earlier, and now that they think about it carefully, the context becomes clear.
"Although I don't like this title, I will recognize you if you call me that, A Jing." Murong Qianjue's eyes were full of doting.
Dongfang Jing raised her eyes, and her gaze happened to meet those eyes that were as deep as the sea. On the contrary, Dongfang Jing didn't like his doting tone, she even thought he was playing with her.
Dongfang Jing knew very well that Murong Qianjue's playful behavior was probably just a cover-up. In fact, his mind is unfathomable, and his strength is even more terrifying. Otherwise, how could he take away the ownership of this body from the fourth brother? !
The fourth brother is so powerful, this must be a duel between the strong!
At this moment, Murong Qian was afraid that he was just covering the sky with one hand and felt lonely, and wanted to find someone to tease and have some fun, and Dongfang Jing was just the one he picked.
"If the lord is fine, I am tired and plan to rest." Dongfang Jing gave the order to evict the guests, then turned around and walked towards the side of the couch. Taking off her shoes, she bent her knees and lay on her side beside the bed.
Murong Qianjue nodded thoughtfully, the pair of deep lavender pupils under the carved mask seemed to be able to penetrate people's hearts, "It just so happens that the king is also tired."
As soon as he finished speaking, he had already leaned forward, lying beside Dongfang Jing, his big palm quickly wrapped around Dongfang Jing's waist.
"roll!"
Dongfang Jing's face was shocked, she turned around subconsciously, and punched Murong Qianjue's chest with one punch!
Murong Qianjue seemed to have expected it a long time ago, firmly grasped her little hand, took off the mask, and looked at her with a smile on his lips, "Ah Jing, what's wrong with you? Forgot the tacit understanding between us. Are you done? What are you going to do, I can guess with my toes!"
Dongfang Jing frowned, "Don't show your face to yourself, what kind of tacit understanding can there be between you and me?! Murong Qianjue, we've only known each other for a few days?!"
"How long have we known each other?" Murong Qianjue nodded thoughtfully, and the smile in his eyes deepened, "Ah Jing, you asked this question well, this king should calculate our relationship with you. How long have you known each other?"
Dongfang Jing frowned.
Murong Qianjue quietly said, "Let's start talking about it after you were reborn."
"A Jing, your leg was injured by this king."
What? !
Dongfang Jing suddenly raised her head when she heard the words, and looked at the other party in disbelief!