Chapter 796 The Tyrant's Little Princess (48)
The white tiger remained motionless, its beautiful fur was soft and soft, and its round ears moved slightly.
The wind outside was strong, and as soon as the window was opened, the cold wind roared in, blowing the curtains in the temple to sway like waves.
Bai Hu was quiet for a while, and then jumped off the Yushutai.
On the imperial desk, the candles in the lampshade were flickering.
The moment she landed on the ground, the goose-feather white dress was slightly dragged to the ground, and her white and delicate feet, stepping on the cold ground, were even more dazzlingly white, as beautiful as cream.
The beauty in the plain gauze gown, with bare feet, came slowly.
Dressed in cool crescent white, she added a touch of elegance and haze to her beautiful and charming face, making her even more stunning.
Her hanging black silk long hair spread out, hung on her slender waist, and pressed against her plain face.
Gu Pan Shenghui, those extremely beautiful peach blossom eyes, full of love, are full of emotion.
When you look at it, you are so focused and gentle that you can't help but sink into it and lose your mind.
This is her real appearance in this world. Although her eyebrows and eyes are similar, she is more beautiful and colorful than Chu Yang in the daytime.
It almost makes people lose their souls, lose their souls, and it is difficult to restrain themselves.
Que Yan stared at her calmly, his eyes dark and heavy.
He didn't speak, but watched her approach step by step, and came to him.
Stand still, red lips parted,
"My name is Yun Si."
The beauty raised her plain white hand, and the thin sleeves like flowing clouds moved with it, like a gentle wind.
Her warm hand covered the back of his hand, held it gently, and slowly closed the window with his hand.
"Three years ago, when I cultivated human form, I wanted to see the world. I didn't want to. When I was going down the mountain, I happened to bump into that poor Princess Chuyang, and was sent up the mountain to be a funeral for the empress dowager."
She raised her head slightly, her clear eyes looked at him warmly, her tone was soft,
"It was a coincidence that Princess Chu Yang died in the sedan chair because of palpitations. I was curious, so I simply buried her, and then I became Princess Chu Yang and entered the Daxiangguo Temple instead. "
"So, Your Majesty, I am actually a demon."
She grabbed his hand bit by bit, then covered his face with his hand, tilted her head slightly, and rubbed it.
"Sorry, I am a tiger demon, not a human being, and I am not the real Princess Chuyang. I lied to you and everyone."
Her face was delicate and soft to the touch, and when she rubbed against his palm, those beautiful pearly eyes showed a hint of dependence.
Her eyelashes trembled, as if she was a little nervous, but her bare hands were warm, just like the temperature in this temple.
"Actually, Your Majesty discovered it a long time ago?" She looked at his unfathomable phoenix eyes and asked softly.
The Son of Heaven didn't answer, his deep eyes rested on her face, his emotions were still so light that it was hard to understand.
His mind is so heavy that no one knows what he is thinking now.
He has an unkind and indifferent taste, even the palms of his hands are ice-cold, not warm at all.
Yun Si's eyes darkened slightly, she pursed her lips, and subconsciously rubbed his palm again.
"Aren't you going to say something?"
She was a little tentative.
Could it be that her previous judgments were all wrong?
Looking at his appearance, the little goblin suddenly began to doubt herself.
(end of this chapter)