Chapter 569 Wanfu the Queen 42

   Ji Scrophulariaceae only felt full of soft heart, he sighed softly, bowed his head and kissed the top of her hair, without any thought for the first time.

   "It's okay, I will be there in the future, if you want to come out, I will bring you out."

  His big palm was so huge that it fell on Su Yan's head and rubbed it hard.

  The man’s voice was hoarse, with unconcealable distress. Let the girl who was buried in his arms tightly clasped the corner of his clothes with her small hand. She pursed her small mouth and turned her gaze silently.

  In his big eyes, there was a faint flash of water.

   "You can't express a little bit, eh?"

   Ji Xuan Shen lowered his head and could only see the black top of his head. His thin lips pressed for a moment, and the hostility between his brows and eyes was deliberately suppressed. He didn't like the depressed mood of the young girl, and the whole person was awkward.

He lowered his eyes pretending to be ferocious, and he just got close to her, pinched her pointed chin with his big palm, and lifted her small face, "Gu...cough, in my life, I have never been so patient with other women. You are the first."

  The girl blinked her eyes, her eyes were red, and she stared at him eagerly.

   Ji Xuan Shen was seen by her, and the tone that was still right and bold at first suddenly became lower and lower, until all of them disappeared.

   "Don't be afraid—" He took a deep breath, and covered her eyes that forbeared grievances with his big callous palms. Shen said: "I am here."

  No one feels distressed, he feels distressed.

  No one pets, he comes to pet!

   will definitely compensate her for all the love she has missed over the past ten years. When she had no power, Ji Xuanshen gave her power, held her high in the palm of her hand, and told those who insulted her to treat her harshly, all crawling under her feet, shivering, bowing their heads and claiming slavery!

  But these words are as introverted as Ji Xuan Shen, he will not say it, he will only use his actions to prove it.

  Su Yan's heart trembled, feeling the big palms covering her eyes, the palms seemed to be hot, like a fire burning.

  The tears and grievances that could have been held back, suddenly couldn't help it.

  She sucked her small nose, and the big teardrops rolled off as if they broke. But obediently and cleverly, nodded heavily.

  With a nasal voice, he said ‘um’.

   "Cough..."

   Ji Scrophulariaceae had an itchy nose and could not help messing up her soft black hair.

   thought, how can this little girl be so good when she is good?

  He couldn’t wait to rub her into his bones and put her away properly, for fear of being discovered by outsiders.

  "Go! I'll take you to the Lantern Festival!"

  Shengzhou is very lively every night, and now shortly after nightfall, the streets are lively.

  There are patrolling officers and soldiers, so the people are not worried that they will encounter danger at night. Even a woman, if you find some friends, you can also go out to the lantern festival.

   coming and going, from time to time someone cast suspicious eyes on the tall and weird figure.

  The man is tall, with a slender waist outlined in a black robe. Her hair is high and she holds a petite girl in her arms, half of her face is covered by a large cloak, only the red and plump cherry lips and delicate and sharp chin are exposed outside, in the fading light In, fascinating reverie.

  When people are curious and want to look twice, trying to see the face of the girl with special temperament, but the man's eyes are cold with killing intent, his whole body is stiff, his eyes are completely afraid of glancing at all.

  Ji Scrophulariaceae took Su Yan from the street to the end of the street.

  Until the beaters walked down the street with gongs, drums and hammers, there were fewer and fewer people on the street.

  (End of this chapter)