The blackened male god of fast wear, please be good

Chapter 220 The Prince's Red Makeup 8.7
Ling Zhaoxue was out of focus for a while, and after a while, she met Shao Luqi's probing eyes, and smiled awkwardly: "I heard that the man who was injured last night has woken up, why don't you go and see her?" To see him?"

When Shao Luqi heard the words, she immediately withdrew her gaze from Ling Zhaoxue, and curled her lips: "Okay. Then please ask the second sister-in-law to lead the way."

"No trouble."

Shao Luqi just smiled lightly, turned her eyes away, and followed Ling Zhaoxue to the medicine pavilion where Murong Yao was placed.

"The Eighth Prince has been away for so many years, why doesn't Huidu go back to the palace first?"

Back to the palace?

When Shao Luqi heard her words, she sneered, crossed her hands behind her head, sighed softly, and then said: "The foolish brother was secretly recalled by the emperor, and the concubine mother didn't know about it. Therefore, I didn't intend to Going back so early, why not take advantage of this time to have fun."

After speaking, he picked a leaf from the roadside tree and played with it in the palm of his hand.

Hearing this, Ling Zhaoxue pursed her lips, but stopped talking and focused on leading her the way.

As soon as the two reached the door, they saw Murong Yao who was sitting on the bed and getting dressed.

Men and women are different, Ling Zhaoxue turned her eyes away the first time she found out, and did not look at Murong Yao.

But Shao Luqi didn't care.

The light in his eyes fell on Murong Yao who was still naked, and he pursed his lips.

His injury was not too serious, but it was not light either, and there were many wounds, large and small, on his body.

"Who?"

Because his back is facing them, even Murong Yao, who is as sensitive as the five senses, does not know who is behind him. Just as he was about to turn his head, he heard a clean and slightly hoarse male voice: "My lord woke up?"

This voice is very familiar...

Quickly got dressed, stood up and walked in front of Shao Luqi: "It's just a small injury, it's fine, please worry about it."

"It's fine as long as it's okay." He smiled softly, and suddenly remembered something, "By the way, do you dare to ask your surname? Why are you being hunted down?"

"Miangui's surname is Rong, and his single name is Xiao. Not long ago, he made some enemies and was hunted down all the time. Last night when he was in danger, he was lucky enough to save you. I am very grateful for your life-saving grace."

Shao Luqi opened her mouth, and almost blurted out a sentence—"Since I am very grateful, then you should promise it with your body."

But at the last moment, she restrained the impulse.

She pursed her lips: "No need, this prince just draws his sword to help when he sees injustice. Now that you are fine now, this prince can rest assured."

It turned out to be Rong Xiao...

However, she felt that it was also a pseudonym.

In fact, it is not impossible to know his past and his identity by touching him, but she suddenly felt that it was quite interesting to play like this.

He wants to hide his identity, so she can play with him~
Murong Yao looked at Shao Luqi's gaze gradually deepened, he just saw that he walked in with this woman, the distance between the two was not too far, just now he opened his mouth to talk to himself, and deliberately skipped the side of this woman.

This woman... who is it?
Why did he protect her so much?
Could it be his sweetheart?
On the surface, he still looks like a modest gentleman, but the light in his eyes is getting darker and darker, like an endless abyss.

His gaze was still firmly fixed on Shao Luqi, and he was reluctant to move away, but from the corner of his eye, he was sizing up Ling Zhaoxue critically, but when he touched the jade pendant on Ling Zhaoxue's waist, his heart, which was getting darker and darker, suddenly The gloom fades away.

(End of this chapter)