Luo Liyan threw the phone on the table like a dead fish.
Because the temperature was so hot at noon in summer, she didn't even bother to open the door, and locked the door directly from the inside, then leisurely slept on the recliner with a small blanket in her arms.
But just as he was about to fall asleep, he felt that the line of sight that had been following him had disappeared.
She opened her eyes wide in astonishment, and looked around, but felt that her appearance was quite ridiculous.
That King Zhou Qing had nothing to do with him. He followed him for a few days and found that he couldn't save his queen. It's normal to leave now.
I don't know if he will take away the gift that he gave himself every night.
Thinking of all the antiques at the national treasure level, Luo Liyan felt that his heart was about to bleed.
With a long sigh, she put these troubled emotions behind her, and fell asleep leisurely.
When she woke up again, it was already 5 or 6 hours.
Although it is not late at night, at least the people in this antique garden have already dispersed.
As soon as Luo Liyan opened her eyes, she saw a long-haired man in a black robe floating above her body.
She wasn't too courageous, it turned out that she was just blessed with golden fingers, so she was confident.
Now the golden finger is obviously useless. Seeing such a sinister thing at first glance, she screamed in fright, then rolled her eyes, and almost passed out.
It's a pity that the foundation of this body is really good, she only fainted for more than ten minutes, and then woke up faintly.
But thinking of the picture she saw before she fainted, Luo Liyan still didn't dare to open her eyes.
The long eyelashes trembled constantly, and her face looked very pale in the dark night.
"You still refuse to open your eyes?" The man's clear and deep voice, with a playful smile, rang softly in her ears.
The cold wind without any warmth made Luo Liyan shiver uncontrollably.
But the thousand-year-old zongzi had already opened her mouth, and she still had to open her eyes a little bit.
Under the moonlight as thin as silk, the man had a crown of warm white fat jade hair on his head, sword eyebrows and star eyes, and cool lips that were not tinged but vermilion, with a touch of sexiness.
The high bridge of the nose formed a sharp line with the sharp chin.
Although he was only in his twenties, the coercion of the superior was clearly revealed.
"King Zhou Qing?" Luo Liyan swallowed, and asked with some uncertainty.
"Yi Zehao." The aura in the man's eyes faded slightly.
He raised his hand, and his fingers as cold as ice gently rubbed against Luo Liyan's cheek.
The long and drooping eyelashes revealed a deep fascination and nostalgia, which made her goosebumps stand up all over her body.
If it wasn't for the deep knowledge that he couldn't beat the man in front of him, Luo Liyan would have kicked him flying away.
"Now everyone knows that King Zhou Qing is called Yi Zehao, but we are used to calling you by your title." She explained with a half smile.
Yi Zehao paused for a moment, then lightly squeezed Luo Li's cheeky little face, "If you don't want to laugh, don't even think about it, ugly!"
Don't talk if you can't speak, you deserve a beating!
Luo Liyan's pupils dilated instantly, and she replied inwardly.
But this face is not as important as life and tasks.
She quickly restrained her expression again, "Your Majesty, this male and female professor can't tell. You have a deep affection for Queen Duanrong, so it's better not to do anything to me casually."
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[There are still three minutes to pass today, continue to kneel and beg for tickets!]