Quickly wear the male protagonist: the high-energy male supporting actor is too arrogant

Chapter 408 I Chang'an (62)

The breathing was so heavy, so heavy that he thought that he would not be able to suck this fresh air any more in the next moment.

"Hey, what's the matter with you?" Minghan asked hurriedly seeing Mu Yu's expression that was not quite right.

"It's okay." Mu Yu bit her lip tightly, trying to cheer herself up.

That memory belongs to Yin Qianluo, not Mu Yu's!

But there was always a voice in his heart telling him that there was a question that he must ask!
After a long pause, the air in the room was almost condensed, and Mu Yu slowly said, "Qianxue, what the hell are you..."

At this point, Mu Yu stopped abruptly.

He took a deep breath, and then said slowly: "Okay, let's start."

As the words fell, Mu Yu took out the spells in the bag according to his memory, and formed a gossip array on the ground.

After silently chanting three mantras in his heart, a strong wind suddenly blew up inside the room, making Mu Yu's robe rattle.

"Yin Qianxue, have you...have you ever liked Yin Qianluo?" Mu Yu looked at the face on the low couch that made Yin Qianluo think about it day and night, and gently asked the question he wanted to ask the most.

"Do you have any?" The more you ask, the lower Mu Yu's voice becomes, but the stronger the tone!
The corners of the eyes began to sour constantly, and warm tears rolled down from the corners of the eyes.

At this moment, Yin Qianxue obviously couldn't see it.However, Mu Yu didn't notice that Ming Han captured every subtle expression on her face!

The fist under his sleeve was slowly tightening, and the emotion brewing in his eyes became more and more serious.

"Is there any?!" With the last sound, Mu Yu asked exhaustedly.As the last talisman fell to the ground, Mu Yu also slowly collapsed.

And at this time, he seemed to fall into a warm embrace.

What is the emotion in those dark red eyes?Is... helpless?

Why did he frown and look at himself... Gently stretch out his fingertips, trying to smooth the mountains and rivers between his eyebrows, but... exhausted... don't want to move anymore.

And when he lost consciousness, it was clear that someone was whining softly in his ear.

It's like... like he's saying he's a fool.

Uh, what's with that doting tone...

When Yin Qianxue woke up, she saw the familiar yet unfamiliar lavender gauze curtain, and immediately, the smile on the corner of her mouth spread uncontrollably.

After going around by myself, I finally came back here.

"Shu'er, you're awake." When the thoughtful voice sounded next to her ears, Yin Qianxue felt a little unreal.

He stared blankly at the top of the bed curtain, but did not respond.

And that incomparably sweet voice sounded again, "Shu'er, are you thirsty? The widow will give you water."

It wasn't until the cold rim of the glass touched her lips that Yin Qianxue regained her composure.

He turned his head eagerly, and met those eyes that he would have dreamed of in his dreams.

In an instant, tears began to accumulate in the eyes that had been dry.

"Shu'er, don't cry... The widow looks distressed." The man's rough fingertips gently touched his eyelids.

"Your Majesty... Your Majesty, I..." Yin Qianxue found that besides a smirk, she really couldn't make any other expressions.

Smiling with tears, inexplicably happy.

"The widow's fool~"

The man scratched his nose lightly...

(End of this chapter)