Demon princess is too hard to chase

Morning light, through the window, announced the end of the night.

The bright morning light suddenly awakened Yun qianruo from the flower craze, and he couldn't help sighing, "the good time is always so fast!"

She didn't feel that the night was over! In the past, when I had insomnia occasionally, I felt that hundreds of years had passed, but the day was not bright! It seems that time can't move

Looking at the light dawn in the North Ming wind sleeping handsome face, cloud qianruo heart emotion: time ah! It's really the most magical existence in the world!

Throughout the past and present, looking at the eight wasteland, there is nothing in this world that time can't do. Ten years, we can see the spring and autumn, a hundred years, we can prove the birth and death, a thousand years, we can see the rise and fall of the dynasty, ten thousand years, we can sigh the vicissitudes! What can't time do?

In the heart has never been cool and clear, cloud qianruo slowly bent down, in the north of the wind's lips fell a kiss, and then got up and got out of bed, finally left the room without looking back.

She knew that he would wake up in a little while, so she wanted to leave before he woke up. As for the reason... She herself can't say clearly, is she afraid to face the parting scene? Or, do not want to face him, look at her is strange eyes, cold look, no temperature words? Or, she is guilty of a night of infatuation, now really want to go back to sleep, that's all!

When beimingfeng wakes up from his deep sleep, yunqianruo has already left. The sun is all over the floor. The room is bright, but he is the only one.

Beimingfeng sits on the bed with cold eyebrows. His cold eyes sweep across the empty and spacious room. His eyes are dim and his face is hard to see. I don't know what he is thinking.

After a while, there was a slight knock on the door. Then, a careful voice rang out, "master, are you up?"

Beiming wind, eyes slightly Lin, tone cold, "come in."

"The subordinate came in!"

Then the door was pushed open, and Chonghua's figure appeared in front of him. He walked all the way to the sunshine, and stopped seven steps away from the bed of beimingfeng. He saluted respectfully, "good morning, master!"

Jun face above is a school of dignified expression, but that canthus eyebrows are hidden in the spring breeze beautiful smile, a look, it is clear that spring is all over the garden.

The cold frosty eyes of beimingfeng swept him lightly, and the Silver Ghost mask had been put on by him again, which concealed the beauty of the world.

Chonghua was swept away by him and had a cold war in his heart. He couldn't help shrinking his neck. He was puzzled and asked carefully, "master? Are you... In a bad mood? "

No! Just now, the princess knocked on his door and let him come to serve the master. This fully shows that the master was with the princess last night! For the master, that is the happiest and most beautiful thing in the world! It's enough to make him happy for several days! It doesn't make sense to be in a bad mood early in the morning!

Was it a fight with the princess?

impossible! All the people in their barracks know that the master is a wife and slave, and it is absolutely impossible to quarrel with the princess!

Otherwise, the princess was angry with the master and didn't want to talk to him, so the master was in such a bad mood?

Think about it, Chonghua can only think of such a reasonable reason!

However, I feel that it is impossible!

Last night, they were not present when the blood curse broke out. Later, when he got the news, he rushed back. At that time, he only saw Mr. Yan. He said that the blood curse had been solved, and the master needed a good rest to let them not disturb him.

Reincarnation blood curse has been resolved! This is really great news! He was so excited that he wrote to the owls all night and told them about it, which made them happy!

But how could the master be unhappy? Who is the one who offends the master?

"Who was that woman last night?"

When Chong Hua was full of heartache, a voice as cold as frost came to his ear. Although he couldn't hear the emotion fluctuation because of being too cold, Chong Hua faintly noticed that there was a trace of confusion in the voice.

First it was a Leng, then it was full of shock. Chonghua opened his eyes incredulously, "master?! You... What did you just say? "

Last night... That woman?!

Which woman? Master's side has always been within ten feet of the opposite sex dead! How can there be a woman in these years? Besides the princess, who else can be around him? However, the master just said clearly: who was the woman last night?!

Master, didn't you sleep well last night? How can I talk nonsense this morning?!

In the heart belly Fei, heavy China cautiously raised an eye to see the North Ming breeze one eye, and quickly hang down an eye, master son this appearance which elephant didn't wake up to say a dream? Is it true?!

A woman really sneaked into the master's room last night?!

Think of this, Chonghua moment is not calm!

What kind of evil is it that sneaks into the room so boldly when the master's blood curse is weak?! What is the purpose? What do you want to do?

Suddenly, his brain flashed with a flash of light. Chonghua seemed to know the reason why his master was in a bad mood. He couldn't help exclaiming, "master, are you being taken advantage of?"

It must have been the princess who knew about it, so she put the master in a rage

Beimingfeng's cold eyes swept over Chonghua's shocked and exaggerated face and threw out two words coldly,

"Go and find out!"

Chong Hua felt his head confused and his heart sank. "Master... You... Are really being insulted... Oh, mother --"

Before Chonghua's words were finished, Beiming wind suddenly blew his sleeves, and a sharp wind roared away. With the tyrannical waves that destroyed everything, Chonghua flew out of the window all the way to the clear water and blue sky.

And in the room, the North Ming wind is looking down at his slightly raised wide sleeves, cold eyebrow light frown.

In the sleeve. What's that?