Quick Pass: The host has no desire to survive

Chapter 282 Young Master's Body is Delicate and Soft, Not Easy to Push Down (49)

Bei'er found herself in a slightly warm embrace, she slightly raised her eyelids.

When she met a pair of dark eyes like the cold moon, her heart was beating violently, and she knew it was joy.

The grievance appeared from nowhere, she reached out her hands and climbed up his neck, and said with a slightly choked tone: "Are you still willing to appear in front of me?"

Sikong Zhao, who was holding her, looked at the frightened woman in his cold moon-like eyes with a touch of tenderness, his towering Adam's apple rolled up and down, and he said "hmm" softly.

Bei Er waited for a long time, thinking that he would say such touching words, but she didn't expect that there was only a simple "hmm", which made all the expectations in her heart melt into bubbles.

She stretched out her hand and beat his chest, and continued with some discomfort, "Do you know how scared I was just now, that a big snake is about to bite me, woo woo..."

Sikong Zhao looked at the woman in his arms, his ice blue eyes were filled with tears, and he spoke of her fear with an aggrieved expression.

This scene actually made him feel a little funny.

A woman who was once strong can fight on the battlefield and stabilize the court.

He had never seen her collapse before, so he couldn't help but patted her lightly with his hands, and comforted her softly: "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, I'm here."

At this moment, behind the two of them embracing each other, Lingyue Lingxing and Xue Feixuehan looked at each other.

The moment the four faced each other, they could see the surprise, puzzlement, and a hint of joy in each other's eyes.

At this moment, Bei'er put her small face on Sikong Zhao's heart, listening to his strong heartbeat, and his calming words in a stiff tone.

At this moment, she felt extremely at ease.

When Bei Er adjusted his state from Sikong Zhao's arms, he raised his head from his arms, "How do you know that His Highness is here?"

Looking at Sikong Zhao's extremely beautiful and handsome face, and the incomparably captivating face, as well as the shining cinnabar mole at the corner of his eye.

It made her understand that this was no longer a dream. The corners of her beautiful eyes were crescent-shaped, and her ice-blue pupils became unusually bright, like stars in the sky at this moment.

Si Kongzhao lowered his eyes slightly, seeing that her cold and bright face had returned to her usual, icy blue eyes full of stars, he couldn't help stretching out his bony and somewhat thin hand, and gently stroked her up.

The Adam's apple rolled, the corners of the eyes slightly raised, and said softly: "Of course I don't worry about His Highness coming alone, so Zhao'er came all the way."

When Bei'er heard his words, the heart in his chest started beating even more violently. The way this man was talking about love in a serious manner was really unbearable.

"Can you worry about my highness? I have been reluctant to show up for so long, and my highness thought that the husband already has a new love? I heard that the master of the Xueyue gate has a junior sister named Zhuang Lihonglian, who is known as the most beautiful woman in the world." , and no one here is even more infatuated with Xueyuemen sect master, how many people want to marry this great beauty, but they all refuse."

At this moment, she directly revealed the identity of this person, without hiding it.

Thinking of an incident that was circulated in the world half a month ago, she felt that someone had snatched her away.

Sikong Zhao's junior sister, Zhuang Li Honglian, is known as the most beautiful woman in the world, and this person had threatened half a month ago that she would marry her senior brother, the head of the Xueyue Gate.

At that time, when Bei'er heard about someone selling a stall, he almost left from Yunli, the capital on the southeast coast. He didn't want to suppress the bandits anymore, he just wanted to bring his man back as soon as possible.

Fortunately, it was over after that.

At the moment when she said this, she seemed to have a feeling that the jar of jealousy had been overturned.

But she didn't say anything, and felt that this person hadn't come to see her for four months, and she felt very uncomfortable. She felt that this person was actually messing with women while she was suppressing bandits.

As long as she thought of this incident, she felt a nameless fire burning in her heart.

Sikong Zhao is her man, how could he allow others to touch him.

With cold moon-like eyes, he looked down at the awkward woman in front of him, looked at her bulging cheeks, and listened to her jealous words.

The corners of Sikong Zhao Yinhong's mouth slightly curled into a beautiful arc, and he tightened his arm holding Bei'er's waist a little bit, so that her whole body was tightly pressed against his chest.

"Is Your Highness jealous? Although Zhuang Lihonglian is known as the most beautiful woman in the Jianghu, she is not one-tenth as high as His Highness, but when did His Highness find out that I am the master of Xueyue Sect?" He At this moment, her tone was a bit hoarse and sexy, and she whispered softly with her lips attached to her ear.

Bei'er felt that the tip of her ears became extremely sensitive and hot, she couldn't help pouting her rosy lips, and muttered, "Who is jealous? There is no such word as jealous in my Highness's dictionary, what is jealousy?" Toy."

"My Highness is just a little angry, because my man is not allowed to be missed by others, not even liked. As for your identity as the master of the Xueyue Sect, I will know it when I see this token .” He took out a blood-red token from his sleeve and waved it in front of him.

Sikong Zhao looked at her pouting red lips, the familiar restlessness came faintly again, he glanced slightly at the four people standing behind him, he could only endure it.

"Fine, fine, His Highness is not jealous, His Highness is just angry, right?"

"Yes, His Highness is angry."

"Then how can His Highness not be angry?"

"Hmm~ Your Highness has to think about this."

Standing not far from the two of them, Lingxing Lingyue and Xue Feixuehan felt a little unbelievable when they saw the scene of Sikong Zhao coaxing Beier like a child.

Is this still the master (His Highness) they (they) knew?

They (they) said it was incredible.

A gust of wind blew, and Sikong Zhao's long black eyelashes trembled for a moment, his Adam's apple rolled over, and he coughed softly: "Cough, cough, cough, cough, cough..."

Hearing his coughing, Bei Er nervously tapped Si Kongzhao's pulse with his fingertips, and said worriedly: "The cold poison in your body has not been released, and your body is still very weak. Although it is already the dog days, the mountain is 5000 meters above sea level, and it is still very cold, take a look and cough?"

After a while, the hand on his pulse left, took out a jasper porcelain bottle from his cuff, poured out a pill and stuffed it into Sikong Zhao's mouth, "Take one first, I just picked a phoenix plant Wu, when you go down the mountain and return to the capital, I will completely remove the cold poison from your body."

Sikong Zhao obediently swallowed the pill, his long black eyelashes fluttered like butterfly wings, his red lips moved up and down, and he said calmly, "Okay, I will listen to your Highness~"

(End of this chapter)