Chapter 1372 Contaminated (47)

  He looked at her quietly, his phoenix eyes were dark and long.

  The Lord Palace Mistress snorted and nodded, as if he didn't care.

   "Well, relatives are relatives."

   Before she finished speaking, she was hugged into the man's lap.

   "Yun Si, you know that's not what I meant."

  The desolate beauty, even when explaining, her tone is light, as cold as a piece of ice.

  The Mistress of the Palace snorted, his eyes rolled, and his smile was half a smile.

   "You always look cold, who knows what you mean?"

  The man seemed startled for a moment, and looked down at her.

  Under the dim light, his brows and eyes glowed with a cold white light, still cold.

   But the cool fingertips stopped on her face for a moment, he moved his lips, and his voice was a little low: "I..."

   "Does it feel cold to you?"

  The glamorous Palace Mistress thought for a while and nodded seriously.

   "Every time you look at me and don't speak, I always feel that you want to kill me."

   "And...you hardly smile, no matter what happens, you always feel unhappy."

  The man looked down at her.

  She continued: "Plus you have high martial arts skills, you can kill people easily, and I don't know when you are unhappy, and I don't know when you will do it, so when I get along with you..."

   “There is always a feeling of fear.”

  He pinched her face quietly, the eyelashes were drooping and beautifully curved.

   "Sorry, I will try to correct it in the future."

   "..." The charming Palace Master blinked.

   Probably didn't expect him to be so easy to talk to.

   She raised her eyebrows, and unexpectedly, she began to let go.

   "Then... and what's more, you are too bored, you often don't talk, I don't even know what you are thinking."

"I often think that when we really get married in the future, and you will often look like this, then I will face a cold person every day. Think about it carefully. Although I talk a lot, I still feel Tired."

   "Besides, you probably haven't noticed that you don't speak much. Every time I talk to you, I always feel that I don't have enough words to say thirty words."

   "The last question is, actually, I don't think you like me, do you?"

   "It's just because I like that kind of thing, so I'm willing to—"

  He covered her mouth gently.

  Long eyelashes drooping, brows and eyes are faint.

"enough."

   Going on, she should regret the marriage.

   "." The glamorous Palace Master blinked his eyes.

  I saw the ice beauty in front of me and said calmly: "Give me some time, I will change all these."

  He covered her to keep her from speaking.

  The Mistress of the Palace raised his eyebrows, the corners of his lips curled slightly, and he did not speak.

   Then the next day, when I woke up early in the morning.

  The icy beauty hugged her after she finished arranging her dress, and kissed her lightly.

   Then in the sight of her looking over, he lowered his eyelashes, trembling slightly, seemed a little uncomfortable.

  He said: "Si Si, good morning."

  His fingertips were as gentle as possible, touching her face, stroking gently.

   Probably a little stiff, his fingers are a little cold.

  The curvature of the beautiful phoenix eyes is slightly softer, not as indifferent as before.

  Looking at her eyes, something seemed to be revealed.

  The Mistress of the Palace looked at him, but said nothing.

  After a while, she suddenly hooked his neck, stood on tiptoe, and kissed him.

  Slightly curved lips, provocative brows.

   "Good morning, husband."

  (end of this chapter)