The Emperor Wants To Marry The Doctor: Fanwai 19 Who are you?

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Little Eight: "..."

She struggled to get out, twisting her eyebrows to look at Yan Qing.

"Master Zuo Shenjiang, why are you here?"

She looked around, and there was no one else.

So, her eyes swept over Yan Qing even more presumptuously.

It was okay before, but now that she realizes that she is unruly towards others, she has some guilty conscience for some reason.

However, the more guilty she is, the more calm she looks on her face, and the more bold her reaction.

The temper is even bigger.

Thinking of this, the corners of her lips twitched slightly.

"It's the night in the girl's room..."

"Just passing by."

Yan Qing said, but she still stood by the door and did not step forward.

"When I heard the sound, I wanted to come in and have a look."

Speaking, his expression seemed a little colder.

"You are--"

Speaking of this, Xiao Bayi choked.

She can't say that she was too ecstatic about others, and she fell down without checking for a while?

It's too bad.

With a glance, Yu Guang saw that Yan Qing was still holding the shoes she had just flown out in her hand.

No wonder there is no sound...

As if perceiving her sight, Yan Qing lowered her eyes slightly, planning to put down her shoes.

Xiao Ba's red lips curled lightly, saying:

"I can't stand up anymore."

Yan Qing moved for a while.

He raised his eyes and looked here again.

Xiao Ba tucked up his clothes, revealing red and swollen ankles.

And Bai Shengsheng's delicate and tender calf.

Yan Qing glanced subconsciously, and moved away calmly as if he had been scalded.

I haven't seen it, after all, I helped her wear shoes before.

After hesitating for a moment, he raised his eyes and looked at her, and watched her as she was surrounded by the large and soft black cloak, her face was not covered with powder, she was still pretty.

The lights reflected on her pupils, and her thick, long eyelashes cast a faint shadow on the end of her eyes, which brought out a bit of coquettishness.

At this moment, her eyebrows frowned lightly, seeming to be quite distressed, and with a little grievance, she added three points of innocence to this charm.

It's...beautiful.

Yan Qing sighed in her heart, and finally walked over.

"Give me your hand."

Xiao Ba stretched out his hand.

Not only her hands, she also stretched out her arms.

The Greatcloak slipped off his shoulders again.

Yan Qing was startled.

Xiao Ba raised his face and looked at him, blinking, also seemingly at a loss.

"You... want me to go back by myself?"

Yan Qing swallowed back when she reached her throat.

He did plan that.

But now, if you do this, it seems...

He thought for a while, and he bent over and grabbed her arm, intending to help him back.

However, as soon as he moved, Xiao Ba saved his neck with a faster movement.

As if intending to let him take it back.

Yan Qing became stiff.

The rich aroma mixed with a bit of water vapor lingers, and it can almost easily sink into it.

She leaned very close, so she put her arms around his neck, as if she didn't mind the situation at all.

He can touch her face as soon as he lowers his head.

Just a few minutes away.

Xiao Ba turned his head to look at him:

"Master Zuo Shenjiang, won't you be unwilling to help with this favor?"

Yan Qing looked away and re-covered the fallen cloak for her, only then she smashed people up and picked them up.

From beginning to end, I didn't touch her much.

Xiao Ba blinked and looked at him.

Um.

What do you think about him?

Although the face is good, Chengri is cold, like an iceberg.

The strength is also eye-catching, but the muscles on his body are too hard to pinch.

There are very few words.

Thinking of this, Xiao Ba frowned slightly.

What the **** does she... think?

She was thinking about these things all in her heart, and she didn't even know when Yan Qing had hugged her back to bed.

She didn't return until Yan Qing called her twice.

"...what?"

Yan Qing's expression has not changed.

"You...can let go."

Xiao Ba said "oh" and found that he was back here, but he hadn't let go.

She let go of her kindness, and her soft and slender fingertips swept across his neck unintentionally.

Yan Qing pursed her lips and stood up straight, as straight as loose.

She seems unhappy.

Because of him?

He walked over to put away the two shoes that had fallen, and came back and put them next to her bed.

He said:

"Since there is nothing wrong, I will go back first."

It’s too late to think or not.

Xiao Ba looked at those shoes, but said:

"Wait, I don't need these shoes."

Yan Qing looked at her in surprise.

"No more?"

Didn't she like it very much?

Because she was worried about her shoes, she never went down in the reeds, so she asked him to help gather the medicine.

Not anymore now?

Little Eight snorted softly.

"It's the feet wearing it. If I don't like it, I don't want it."

Yan Qing understood it for a moment, then said:

"This... is a bit wasteful, right?"

She doesn't like these shoes in general. Nowadays, she still looks at the shoes well. It would be a pity if she threw them away just because they were broken.

Little Eight doesn't care.

"It's just a pair of shoes, throw it away, what's the waste?"

Yan Qing cast a glance down.

These shoes are gorgeous and exquisite. The broken jade beads on them were made by her herself, and even the painted on them were made by her.

I can see that she is very satisfied and likes it.

He paused and asked:

"Since I like it... don't let it go, and regret it later, what should I do?"

The speaker is not interested, the listener is interested.

Xiao Ba suddenly "cocked" in his heart.

She gave Yan Qing a quick glance.

What does this mean?

Did he see something?

But staring at Yan Qing for a long time, his expression remained the same, and nothing could be seen.

When only those eyes looked over, her heart jumped inexplicably.

She suddenly felt embarrassed, as if she had done something wrong.

This inexplicable feeling made her very unaccustomed.

So, the next moment, she got up from the bed, knelt down in front of Yan Qing's eyes, and looked at him.

She raised her chin slightly, and the two of them got close together.

Afterwards, she seemed to be joking, saying:

"Who is the Lord God General Zuo, and I care so much?"

Yan Qing was startled.

She was too close.

The night is deep, and the light inside the house is a little bit brighter, illuminating half of the house, but not as bright as her face.

The evening breeze came, and the shadow of the candle flickered. The shadows of the two people seemed to overlap each other, like a very intimate gesture.

He retracted his gaze and said:

"Offensive."

Little Eight is stunned.

The next moment, I will listen to Yan Qingdao:

"Since it is a private matter, Yan Qing should not talk too much."

The look on Xiao Ba's face gradually changed from dazed and dumbfounded to incredible.

This man, do you know what he is talking about! ?

Although she understands that with Yanqing's temperament, it is normal to say such things, but she can't hear it now!

It hasn't been a long time since I understood my mind, and I was planning to test one or two, but this man came up with this sentence?

But after Yan Qing finished speaking, she took a step back and saluted.

"It's windy and cold in the middle of the night, Yan Qing is leaving."

After speaking, he really turned and left.

"Wait!"

Xiao Ba subconsciously pulled him, but he forgot that he was kneeling on the bed with injuries, and when he moved like this, his whole body rushed forward.

Yan Qing has quick hands and intends to turn around and pull her.

Unfortunately, Xiao Ba is faster.

In desperation, she hugged Lord Zuo Shenjiang's waist.