Wild Malicious Consort: Good For Nothing Ninth Miss

Chapter 1702: Where's Yan Beicheng?

Yanbei City stood still in the dark, watching the candle fire on the stranger, warm and delicate cheeks, eyes stopped at his tired eyebrows, dark as inky phoenix, silent crossing the color of heartache.

He moved in his footsteps, the stranger took this moment to suddenly wake up someone in the room, his eyes suddenly sharp, but when he saw the person, he instantly returned to calm, his voice due to tiredness rarely soothing sand dumped, “Why haven't you rested so late at night, come to me to do something. ”

Yanbeicheng did not answer immediately, but suddenly went up and held her up. The corner of her lip just pulled up an evil smile. "The queen of love has become more attractive in recent days. The queen came from the inevitable. ”

In the talking room, he came to the bed with flowers from a stranger.

The stranger was shocked. Seriously, he thought Yan Beicheng was going to do something. He jumped out of his arms in a hurry. He wanted to jump to the ground, but was stopped by Yan Beicheng and fell directly into bed.

Before it was too late to react, Yanbeicheng had sat by her bed and her elongated hand had touched her ankle.

Strangers couldn't help but sit up and drag Yan Beicheng's sleeves, "Yan Beicheng, don't be ridiculous. ”

“Who told you I was going to crap?” Yanbeicheng sword eyebrows picked it out like a laugh, while the latter lowered her eyes gently to help her remove her shoes and socks, "the king said. ”

As soon as the socks faded, they revealed a bright white jade foot. It was just this soft sole, but I didn't know when to start a few blisters. It was quite eye-catching to go up.

The stranger stunned because of the words of Yan Beicheng, he had not even noticed the coolness brought by the fall of the socks, and stared at Yan Beicheng.

“The king didn't do it lightly. If it hurts, you shout out.” Yan Beicheng looked at the blisters on the stranger's feet, his eyebrows deeply twisted, whispered an order, and he handled it carefully. One by one, she didn't hesitate to squeeze the blisters on her feet. After wiping them clean with a pad, he then stroked a round porcelain bottle the size of a thumb from the waist, his fingers stained with creamy ointment, and carefully rubbed it in the squeezed blister.

After doing this, he took off another pair of shoes from a stranger and repeated the action.

Stranger flowers have already returned to God, his eyes uncontrolled, staring at Yan Beicheng instantly from beginning to end.

These blisters, she walked for a day herself, and she didn't notice, not to mention how Yanbei City looked so concerned.

She wondered if it was her illusion. She always felt that the deep eyes of Yan Beicheng brought countless tenderness, but once carefully looked at it, it disappeared like a shadow, leaving her confused, always wondering whether it was true or false.

“What, is this obsessed with the king?” It was at a time when Beth couldn't figure it out, Yan Beicheng had sometime taken care of her other foot, and the serious appearance just disappeared completely, restoring the look of the past.

The bright earlobes of a stranger were slightly reddened, hastily pulled the quilt, and retracted the jade foot into the quilt. “I'm just thinking about things. If you're done, go now. ”

Yanbeicheng's fine five officials suddenly wrinkled together, full of grievances, “The king has just handled the injury for the princess, how can you put up with driving the king away now? ”

“It's almost dawn, what else can you do if you stay here? Why don't you go back and get some sleep before you lose your mind tomorrow.” The stranger stared at the grieving face in Yanbeicheng, but somehow his heart felt soft. He went over his head and deliberately froze his cheek.

“The same is true of the king sleeping here with the princess.” Yan Beicheng then took off his shoes and socks, rolled over to bed, pulled over the duvet on the flower, and wrapped himself in.

The stranger shrunk unconsciously toward the inside, Yanbeicheng City even more smoothly laid directly on the bed, so she could not help but lift her hands and hold her slim shoulder shreds. "It is late, Princess, go to sleep early. ”

He closed his eyes and went to sleep.

“You…”

He was so excited by this move that the stranger's mind suddenly collapsed. When the reaction came, he saw that Yan Beicheng had closed his eyes and suddenly caught his breath.

She stared at Yan Beicheng's sleeping face for a while, trying to squeeze his ear up and wake him up.

But the fingertips reached his earlobes, and he couldn't help but scratch through the other side of his brain to carefully help himself when medicating, his fingertips pounded.

Unextinguished candlelight showed that the scarlet tread on Yan Beicheng's cheek appeared within the sight of a stranger because of the other half of his face, only his three-dimensional beautiful five official outline, exquisitely brilliant as the finely carved jade, just that slight frown, seemed to hide countless tiredness and bitterness.

The stranger couldn't help but think that he had not slept so late, and he had so many secrets behind him, in case he was really just tired of spring.

With this in mind, the stranger also retracted his hand and carefully removed his long arm from his shoulder, lying on his back.

It was only then that she took Yan Beicheng's arm off, as if he had noticed something, flipped over and put his long arm between her waist.

The stranger just wanted to seize and could hear even breathing behind him, his heart finally collapsed and he didn't move.

Nonetheless, she said angrily: "You are so thoughtful all day long, you sleep pretty fast, really strange and hateful. ”

So much nagging, not seeing any movement behind her, she also unnamed tired and slowly went to sleep.

Until the flowers on the stranger were asleep, the back of Yanbeicheng, which should have been asleep a long time ago, opened his eyes. The only dark color reflected in his eyes was endless, unpredictable.

For a long time, he looked into the back of the stranger's head, and for a long time, he pulled the stranger's flower back into his arms, which closed his eyes again and fell asleep.

……

Next day

“Is this… noon?” The stranger slept on the third pole of the sun, and she looked out into the sun and didn't whisper.

“Back to the princess, it is indeed noon.” Qin Ya met with a bronze plate.

She twisted her pad and frowned and said: “I'm afraid the queen was so tired yesterday that she woke up so late today. ”

The stranger just woke up, his mind was still a little flimsy, he nodded casually, and then something like, "What about Yanbeicheng? ”

“Your Highness?” Qin Ya made a move in her hand, and then seemed to think of something ordinary. She looked at the stranger like a twinkle and smiled. “Don't worry, the princess did not go out to look for flowers today to ask Liu, she is now using lunch. ”