Kuai Chuan is saving the mad villain every day

Chapter 697 The short-lived prince's white moonlight substitute 8
She lowered her eyes and looked at the finger on her wrist whose knuckles were white from exertion.

Qi Yan raised his lips slightly, and the cold eyes just now returned to tenderness.

His cold hands gently caressed her face, and he slowly approached her with his head down, so close that his lips almost kissed hers.

The faint scent of snow lotus and medicine lingered on Qi Yan's body, Gu Meng's heart beat faster, and her bright red lips could not help but move slightly.

The four eyes met, as if something was fermenting invisibly.

Gu Meng thought that Qi Yan would kiss her, but he did not expect that he pinched her cheek and said softly: "Go and prepare hot water, I want to take a bath."

Gu Meng narrowed her eyes, silently glanced at him, then turned and left.

After she left, the gentle smile on Qi Yan's face disappeared completely.

He picked up the veil expressionlessly, and wiped the finger that touched Gu Meng just now...

As the movements of his hands became more and more vigorous, the expression on his face became more and more serious. He didn't stop until his fingers were red, as if they had peeled off a layer of skin.

The veil was randomly thrown into the fire, and soon the flames ignited, burning into ashes in Qi Yan's gloomy and cold face.

When he raised his head and looked out of the window again, his eyes were clear, with a smile hidden between his brows, he was still the gentle prince, as if he would never get angry.

It's just that the few drops of ink on his face are a bit weird and spooky for no reason, which makes people feel horrified.

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Gu Meng prepared hot water and went to call Qi Yan.

At that time, Qi Yan had just put down his pen.

"Help me sort out the case."

After Qi Yan finished speaking, he left.

Gu Meng looked at the political and military secrets written on the table, and thought, this Qi Yan is really enough, is this testing her?

Even if she is a spy, she doesn't know who to tell.

She tidied up the table carelessly, not interested in a single word of those secrets.

After tidying up, she went to pick the charcoal fire to make it burn more vigorously, and then sat by the window, watching the flowers and plants outside grow youthful.

The charcoal fire in the room was getting hotter and hotter, and she felt a little drowsy from the heat, so she leaned against the window sill and fell asleep.

This is what Qi Yan saw when he came back from the bath.

He walked to the desk, looked at the neatly tidied desk and the untouched rice paper, raised his eyes to the dark guard hiding in the dark, and the dark guard shook his head at him.

I did not see.

Really illiterate?
Qi Yan looked sideways at the sleeping girl by the windowsill.

After a pause, he walked over.

The girl was lying on the window sill very well-behaved, sleeping peacefully.

In early autumn, the sun was not warm, and it fell lazily on her body.

The light golden sunlight fell on the tip of her eyebrows, and her slender eyelashes cast a dreamlike phantom.

She really looks like that guy.

He couldn't help reaching out his hand, wanting to touch her.

The sleeping girl seemed to have sensed his approach, and her long black eyelashes trembled slightly.

Qi Yan withdrew his hand, and sat down on the soft couch beside him expressionlessly.

The girl raised her long eyelashes, and her dark pupils were stained with misty water mist due to sleeping, like misty rain.

Seeing His Highness the Crown Prince on the soft couch not far away, she just froze for a moment, as if she didn't feel the embarrassment of being discovered at all. Instead, she leaned against the window pane lazily and yawned lazily.

She also stretched naturally.

After stretching, she looked at him with pure and clean eyes like a young deer.

(End of this chapter)