The Secret Service Princess is in trouble again

Chapter 292 Peerless Face [10]

"Silly girl, sleep well." The soft words were like a warm wind, gently blowing against Luo Qingyue's ears.

Jun Wuxie carried Luo Qingyue in her arms, and went all the way back to the Holy Qing Empire.

The time passed quietly, and it was already three days later.

On this day, the wind was clear and the air was refreshing. In a peach blossom forest, a woman in white lay quietly on a jade couch, covered with a pink brocade quilt, and on top of the brocade quilt was a thick layer of peach petals.

And beside the jade couch, there is a man in black clothes.

The man stood quietly, staring at the woman on the jade couch with his soul-stirring eyes.

The perfect facial lines show the unique demeanor of men.

Although his face was covered by a silver mask as thin as a cicada's wings, one could vaguely imagine what an alluring appearance this man must have.

In the peach blossom forest, the peach blossoms are scorchingly open, and the pink petals fall to the ground leisurely along the breeze, forming a pink world.

A thick layer of petals has accumulated on the ground, and every time you take a breath, you can smell the clear fragrance of flowers in the air.

The peach forest is very dense and beautiful, the sun shines through the petals and slantly falls on the ground, the golden light is replaced by pink, it has a unique and bewildered fantasy beauty.

After an unknown amount of time, the woman on the jade couch twitched her long and thick eyelashes a few times, and opened a pair of rippling eyes.

When Xu Shi woke up and saw the sun, Luo Qingyue squinted her eyes subconsciously.

"Are you awake?" Jun Wuxie's voice sounded from one side, very clear, with a faint taste of pampering.

Luo Qingyue followed the voice and saw Jun Wuxie standing aside.

She blinked and was about to sit up.

Jun Wuxie bent down slightly, helped Luo Qingyue up, and sat on the jade couch herself.

Luo Qingyue leaned on the jade couch, looked around, and saw that it was full of pink.The petals fall from time to time, with a little fragrance, a piece of beauty.

"Jun Wuxie, where is this?" After speaking, Luo Qingyue stretched out her white hand to catch a peach blossom fluttering in the air.

A delicate smile flashed across her pretty cheeks, and she tilted her head slightly to look at Jun Wuxie.

There was a smile in Jun Wuxie's eyes, and he opened his mouth slowly: "This place is called Wangyou Forest. The peach blossoms here grow and fall, but they will not wither."

"It's a beautiful place." Luo Qingyue praised, "It's worthy of the name."

As if thinking of something, Luo Qingyue asked in a deep voice: "Jun Wuxie, how long have I been in a coma?"

"Three days." Jun Wuxie knew what Luo Qingyue meant, and immediately said: "Don't worry, the spirit land is already looking for it, and there will be news tomorrow."

Luo Qingyue hummed, then lowered her head with a dull expression.

Jun Wuxie secretly sighed, not wanting Luo Qingyue to be so sad, he seemed to remember something, he looked at her with a half-smile, "Qingyue, did you forget something?"

"What's the matter?" Luo Qingyue asked subconsciously.

Jun Wuxie didn't speak, but kept looking at her with Ranxiao's eyes, the meaning was clear and she was saying, think for yourself!

Luo Qingyue blinked her eyes, thinking and thinking
After thinking for a while, I still don't know why Jun Wuxie came up with such a sentence.

Tilting her little head, Luo Qingyue looked at Jun Wuxie, saw the silver mask on his face, and a scene flashed in her mind.

In front of the Shura Blood Pagoda, she looked at Jun Wuxie suspiciously, and asked in a murmur, "Why... do you always wear this silver mask?"

(End of this chapter)