Su Nuo shouted several times, but he didn''t get a response from Wei Qingcang.
What you respond to yourself is just your own echo.
Su Nuo shrunk his body into the quilt, and his apricot eyes were full of cowardice.
Woo woo, this place is really terrible.
Everywhere was dark and empty.
The Dragon bed mentioned by Wei Qingcang looks very big, but it''s long, square and dark. It''s really... It''s really like it''s in a coffin.
The more he thought about it, the more afraid Su Nuo completely retracted his little body into the quilt and cried in a low voice.
Wei Qingcang returned and stood on the edge of the Dragon bed, looking at the small group protruding from the quilt, crying and shaking.
When she faced the tiger and the assassin, she was not afraid of anything?
Why did he stay alone on his dragon bed and cry.
So delicate!! So timid!!
Return the coffin??
At the thought of this, Wei Qingcang''s face turned black. He looked around and saw that the Dragon bed was made of good ebony and exuded a faint fragrance, which was also used to calm the nerves.
The carving on the bed is also carved by the best sculptors in the whole continent. Whose coffin is so rich??
Wei Qingcang stood by the bed for a long time. She didn''t see Su Nuo coming out of it. She seemed to grow in a quilt. She kept shrinking there and kept crying.
Aren''t you afraid of suffocation?
Wei Qingcang bent down and reached out to lift the quilt.
I only saw Su Nuo huddle up over there.
The quilt on his body suddenly disappeared. Su Nuo looked up timidly. His big eyes were red and filled with tears. Even his eyelashes were wet. He was probably stuck in the quilt. At this time, his cheeks were red and looked even more pathetic.
Looking at Su Nuo like this, it''s very much like the puppy he liked when he was a child, but later, he was killed by my father.
Tenderness just stayed in his eyes for a moment, and in the twinkling of an eye, it was ruthless.
Dad said that only the weak need to admire tenderness, and the strong need to speak with blood.
"Your Majesty, I hurt! ~"
Su Nuo''s eyes were filled with tears, shimmering, and glittering tears hung on his slender curled eyelashes.
Wei Qingcang looked at her slap big face, with a dark black big bed as the background, showing her little face, which was even more pale.
"I asked the royal doctor to come -"
Wei Qingcang didn''t finish his words, so he looked at Su Nuo''s little hand and held his sleeve.
Wei Qingcang was slightly stunned.
However, it was just such a kind of involvement, which had made a terrible wave in his heart.
"I''m afraid. Don''t go."
Su Nuo''s eyes contain water, and his voice is soft.
Wei Qingcang suddenly felt that he had heard wrong.
People always say to themselves in panic and despair, don''t come here!!
For the first time, someone will say to themselves, I''m afraid, don''t go.
"All right?"
Su Nuo is a little weak. Her eyelids are only heavy. She wants to sleep very much, but because of her fear, she also tolerates it and doesn''t dare to sleep.
Su Nuo felt pain and his tears flowed down.
Seeing her like this, Wei Qingcang held out his hand slightly. His slender fingers still smelled of blood. He pinched her chin.
Her skin is soft and smooth, and her fingers are a little reluctant to move on it.
Looking at Su Nuo''s weak appearance, plus her sword is really blocked by herself.
Wei Qingcang, who had never had compassion, felt that she was really a little poor at this moment.
A poor little girl who wants to be taken care of.
Maybe it''s her weakness, maybe it''s her tears.
What''s more, the inexplicable feeling in his heart has been stimulating him.
Su Nuo saw that he had been holding his chin and the look on her face was strange. She swallowed her saliva and was very nervous.
"Your Majesty -"
Soft, waxy yelled again.
It was about this. Suddenly, the taut line in Wei Qing''s Cangtou''s brain broke.
His slightly cold lips pressed On Su Nuo''s lips.
His kiss was fierce and full of plunder.
Who can carry this?
Su Nuo was fragile and hurt. After a while, he fainted.
I noticed Su Nuo''s motionlessness.
Wei Qingcang:
He got up slowly. His eyes were like drowning in the deep sea and looked at Su Nuo.
Just now, this move made my heart disordered.
"Dong Dong -"
Wei Qingcang frowned, lowered his eyes slightly and looked at his body.
Slender fingers, also gently pressed in his heart.
Thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump.
This is a strange experience.
I''ve never felt.
Even in the battle, he was completely numb. If he wasn''t still alive, he seemed to forget that he still had a heartbeat.
This woman
Wei Qingcang looked at Su Nuo''s face again. It was about painful, so her eyebrows were frowning tightly.
Subconsciously, Wei Qingcang stretched out his fingers again and gently pressed them in the center of her eyebrows to prevent her from frowning.
Aware of his move, Wei Qingcang was just about to take his hand off. At this time, Su Nuo''s white tender little hand grabbed his hand and put his hand on the table twice.
I don''t know what dream she is having.
Sleeping, soft cheeks, still rubbing his hand.
The touch of the palm of his hand made his heart tremble, and there was a burning heat in his heart.
It seems to burn itself out.
Such a strange feeling came one after another, which made Wei Qingcang helpless, but he didn''t give up.
He just bowed and stood stiff for a long time.
Until father-in-law Liu came in to light the lamp, Wei Qingcang knew that it was already evening.
However, he still didn''t move. He was afraid that Su Nuo would wake up if he twitched his hand.
Of course, this idea has just flowed through my mind.
Wei Qingcang''s expression suddenly changed.
Afraid?
How can he be afraid in his heart?
Suddenly, Wei Qingcang pulled out his hand.
Su Nuo woke up.
She opened her eyes. There was water vapor in her apricot eyes. She looked at Wei Qingcang.
"Your majesty! ~"
A soft and tender cry. Wei Qingcang''s cold face changed in an instant. For a moment, he didn''t know how to face Su Nuo.
Su Nuo yawned, and the mist in his eyes was even worse.
Bai Nen''s fingers grabbed his sleeve hanging on the Dragon bed.
Wei Qingcang had just turned sideways, half covered in the dark, and his dark eyes were scarlet.