Chapter 1162 (1/2)

”Well? Do you want it or not? ” Emperor Mo Xuan picked the eyebrows and looked down at her.

Ye Qingluo said truthfully, ”I want to, but I'm looking for you, not just because I miss you.”

”It's rare for Xiaoluo to take the initiative to look for me. Tell me, what's so urgent?” Between the emperor and Mo Xuan, the green silk in the night, gently stroked.

Slightly cocooned fingertips, rubbing her scalp.

Night clear fall, delicate body quiver, slowly drooping eyes.

The heart beats like a drum.

She couldn't help moving her head and rubbing against his slender fingers: ”a Xuan, has the wind chime returned to the imperial palace?”

After the big palm of the back of the head, the man's deep voice floated down from the top of his head: ”did she trouble you?”

”No one but you can get in trouble with me at the moment.” Night Qingluo pursed her pink lips.

”So she did look for you.” Emperor Mo Xuan's fingers slipped to her jaw, slightly forced, on her beautiful eyes, ”what does she want you to do?”

His expression is calm, in the peach blossom eyes, full of or that thick doting.

What do you think my eyelashes flutter

Emperor Mo Xuan did not speak.

Tong Ren, as bright as the obsidian, gazed at her.

For a long time, he frowned slightly, revealing a trace of helplessness: ”I should not let her come over.”

How at the beginning, the night clear fall is bound to be trapped.

If it's not the border, he doesn't need to call the wind chime specially.

Fengling she It's too much of a toss.

Night Qingluo pursed her small mouth and caught his big palm: ”if she really bullied me, what would you do?”

She asked this question, is not to test, in emperor Mo Xuan's heart who is more important and so on, so boring things.

Instead, I want to know from emperor Mo Xuan's mouth the position of wind chimes in emperor Mo Xuan's heart, and the degree of his respect for the Imperial Palace grandma.

After all

If wind chimes really cooperate with the dark ones.