After rebirth, I became the black moonlight of the tyrant

Chapter 521 You Are Alone, Are You Okay?

Yin Jiuqing approached a little, and his eyes fell on him lightly.

The glazed lampshade in the room renders the color of the candlelight very transparently, reflecting on his face, outlining the almost perfect outline of his face.

At this moment, there was an abnormal blush on his face, his lips were tightly pressed, and the hair on his forehead was already soaked with sweat.

It's like a fish short of water, exiled on the beach, on the verge of dying of thirst.

Yin Jiuqing's eyes flickered slightly, showing infinite complexity.

The Gu Qingyu she saw was always aloof and arrogant, she never knew that he was also so fragile at times.

Yin Jiuqing came over and gently wiped the sweat off his cheeks.

"Gu Qingyu, how do you feel?"

He closed his eyes tightly, opened his lips slightly, and spit out broken words, "Get out, get out!"

He was very afraid, afraid that he would not be able to bear it.

Because she knew that she only had that monk in her heart.

Yin Jiuqing looked at him silently, then suddenly raised his hand and knocked down.

The man's closed eyes opened in an instant, and with a single glance, he saw the person in front of him.

Her enchanting eyes, unblemished but vermilion lips, and black hair that reached to her buttocks were randomly tied up with a hairpin and scattered behind her shoulders, embellishing her enchanting beauty.

Everything is eroding him bit by bit.

"..." Yin Jiuqing blinked her eyes, she was definitely strong, but why didn't she knock out?

He pulled out a wry smile weakly, "It's useless, even if you faint...you will wake up, you go out."

Yin Jiuqing lowered his eyes and took a deep look at him, "Is it okay for you to be alone?"

Some things just can't be done.

He nodded his hair and turned over, not looking at her, nor letting her look at him.

Yin Jiuqing pursed her lips, and finally got up and walked out.

There was a waning moon in the sky, and the wind was blowing tonight, and she suddenly felt extraordinarily cold, cold to the bone.

She sat down by the door and didn't go anywhere.

He is inside, she is outside.

Occasionally, she heard his suppressed and painful moan come out intermittently.

Tonight seemed extraordinarily long.

Her cold moonlight shines through the swaying flower branches in the courtyard and falls on the invisible dark night sky, cold and lonely.

Yin Jiuqing sat outside the door until the sky gradually turned white and there was silence inside, then she opened the door and walked in.

The man lay on the bed as if he had collapsed, his handsome face was extremely pale at the moment, as if he had lost all vitality.

Her eyes flickered slightly, she took the water basin, and carefully wiped his sweaty face.

After finishing everything, she walked out softly and closed the door behind her.

The original silence was restored in the house, and no one knew what kind of torture the people here endured last night.

Early in the morning, she came to Nan Si's bedroom alone.

As soon as he entered the hall, there was a strong smell of wine inside, but there was not even a single person in the huge sleeping hall.

Yin Jiuqing glanced at the jug in the dormitory and guessed it.

The majestic Princess Deshan, the head of the four beauties in Yanjing, was so drunk in the palace, how could she be looked down upon by others.

At this time, it was still early and the palace was still relatively quiet.

After thinking for a while, she took a face towel and covered her face, then walked out quickly.

A moment later, she walked in with an unconscious guard in her hand.

(End of this chapter)