Chapter Thirteen: Choice (3)
In the bright and bleak moonlight, the hideous scars on the neck were still oozing blood droplets, winding all the way.
I didn't care about the red color of the underwear, so I lowered my eyes, folded my handkerchief that had wiped the bloody face from my mouth, and put it into my secret sleeves.
"So happy?" he asked me, and sneered softly like a ghost in the mountains: "Do you still think about it? All I know is just a whereabouts and cannot be guaranteed."
"When you came to Zhaoyang Palace to find me, you didn't say anything about stone. You just said it now. Isn't it because you secretly monitored my actions and guessed my plan, and you have cut off my retreat?"
The light of the laurel gradually condensed into the imperial city with a layer of frost. The nine palace palaces were filled with lights and shadows, and the people were shaking. The soldiers guarding the city had noticed that the top of the palace wall not far away. We sat on the middle of the night to blow the wind.
Li Nie seemed to be very satisfied with what I said. He raised his hand to sort out my hair that was splattered by the wind and smiled and said, "Okay, I'm worthy of being the girl I chose. You are indeed smart enough."
Choice? I carefully thought about the profound meaning of his words, and then suddenly realized it and was very suspicious. Since he chose me, it means that he has the ability to force his father to depose the crown prince. But why did he choose me, who was the youngest and voluntary person?
In addition to doubts, the laughter of the criminology was squirming into my ears like a larva. Obviously, he was using his mind reading technique, which was his smile after reading my mind. He smiled and said to me: "You are really a princess who is irresponsible, but you have the ability to play and have some cleverness in this situation, but it is really rare to see you." After that, he laughed a few more times.
I shivered in the cold wind, as if my whole body was nakedly being seen by Xiaoqian. I am indeed used to acting in front of others. After a long time, I can't tell which one is the real me, but Xiaoqian told me that I was acting in a situation.
With a chill, Li Nie hugged me at the right time. His arms were not as cold as I thought, but with the right temperature, just right against the cold air in the wind. I consciously shrank my body in his arms, and held a big hand behind my head, tightly clamping my head in front of his chest. The heat was sprayed out of Li Nie's mouth, and the warmth was in my ears, causing a sentence.
"Mo'er, you should understand how to play in front of others tomorrow?"
My whole face was buried in Qing Nie's arms, and my heartbeat was pressed against him, which was easy to seduce. I didn't know where to hook it, and when it was put back, my arms were already wrapped around Qing Nie's waist. The words from my mouth were blurted out.
If I hadn't hugged Qing Nie's waist and worried about whether to put it down, I would have put it on my face with a big mouth.
Just now, I recited a poem about the illegitimate one that is not so concise, but it was written by the incompetent God, who asked Qing Teng to secretly buy it from the mortal world. Although I have only read it once, I have also recorded it inadvertently.
I blurted out the words "Mandarin ducks are in pairs of nights, and a tree of pear blossoms pressed against the crabapple."
Indeed, Li Nie thought of me talking about some Feng Yue in it, but he never expected that I was talking about such Feng Yue. I obviously felt that a dry cough sounded violently in front of his chest and was released after being released. Li Nie raised his hand and covered the corner of his mouth slightly, and said seriously: "Feng Yue is hard to be in the end, and the meaning is just that, there is no need to be so explicit."
Chapter completed!