"Please, brother, are you sick?"

The silver-haired man nodded in a sad, helpless and sincere manner: "Yes, don't you think your man has a very serious lovesickness? It was just my jealousy."

Bai Yi held his forehead and stroked his forehead responsibly. He closed his eyes and touched his chin for a while. Finally, he lamented sympathetically: "I am indeed sick, but I am still very mentally ill."

"What is mental illness?"

"Well..." After thinking for a long time, he didn't know how to answer. The silver-haired man in front of him who was upsetting himself was just smirking frivolously, Bai Yi became angry. Why did this person like to find trouble for nothing, and immediately shouted: "Hey, when will you leave?"

The silver-haired man suddenly approached Bai Yi, and his enlarged face was so close that Bai Yi was a little overwhelmed.

Now, in such a new and ambiguous scene with the tip of the nose, the silver-haired man enjoyed it very much. He squinted his eyes and pouted his mouth to make a full look before the kiss.

Bai Yi was attracted by his thin and sexy lips, and he slowly approached with his lips.

"Haha..." No way as expected, the silver-haired man's lips stopped on Bai Yi's earlobe, and he exhaled gently, "I have a name, call me 'mo'."

His voice was full of charm, and he wanted to suck Bai Yi's soul in. Bai Yi was stunned for a moment and forgot to be angry at his teasing just now.

ink……

I shouted softly in my heart, and couldn't help but tremble. Uh, all my goose bumps fell off, and I could pick up a basket.

"Are you going to leave? Are you still spending the night in Jun Wuhen's study?"

Bai Yi said something angrily, and the silver-haired man just smiled and said indifferently: "It's okay."

"Hey, are you really a problem? If you have any problems, treat them quickly. Don't appear in front of me with a stern face. I'm upset!"

"You are my woman, don't you upset about me, who are you upset about?"

"You are more and more greedy? If it weren't for the fact that the fight in this kind of place was not good, I would have let you see my new sword moves long ago," But after thinking about it, he still asked unwillingly: "You really plan to spend the night here?"

"Um."

"This relationship is good," Bai Yi happily patted the silver-haired man on the shoulder, as happy as if he was about to get rich. "Jun Wuhen is sick. Since you like him so much, take care of him."

The silver-haired man raised his eyebrows, "You are not going to stay here?"

"I'm full and I hate you when I see you. Do I have to feel sorry for myself and reduce my life by ten years?"

The silver-haired man smiled even more happily, "Okay, I'll go with you."

Several black lines were floating on Bai Yi's forehead. She was really angry. She swung her hands and stirred up the wind, "It's so hot that it's so hot that it's so hot that it's so hot that it's so hot that it's so good. Let's go, whoever is afraid of whom."

"Mom, don't leave..." The miracle finally happened at the last moment. Jun Wuhen actually sat up and looked at Bai Yi steadily.

Bai Yi, who was taking a big step, seemed to be suddenly stopped, standing there quietly without moving, her right foot could not even drag. She blinked her eyes and unexpectedly saw the cynical smile of a silver-haired man, feeling guilty: No, I will not be invisible now.

She felt ashamed of being a little wife who was discovered by her husband.

"It's you-" Jun Wuhen seemed to realize that there was an outsider in the room and asked coldly, "Why are you here in the East Palace of the Prince?"

The silver-haired man held his hands in his arms, and his wild and unruly ice eyes slightly picked up, "What do you think? Threat, imprison, and force rob me of women, you should be conscious of losing your life at any time."

Threat, imprisonment, and robbery? My God, why don’t you say he raped me?

OK OK OK, you said yours, aunt, I don’t have the leisure time to appreciate it, beg you!

Bai Yi finally moved his right foot away, but was stared at by two men at the same time, barefoot.

"Mom..." Jun Wuhen still had a fever and was still drunk and called her mother.

The silver-haired man was fine, and he flashed his body. He had already reached Bai Yi's side. He stretched out his hand and had already embraced Bai Yi in his arms. A wicked smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Your son is almost fighting your man. It's okay if you don't help him, why do you take a sneak walk?"

Bai Yi was forced to get angry and roared, "Where do I have?" As soon as he raised his eyes, he saw his smirk after his trick was successful, and he felt unhappy, "What are your son and your man? I have nothing to do with you. If you want to fight, you will fight. If you don't fight, you will take a shower and go to bed. I don't bother with you."

After saying that, he ran out happily, and Jun Wuhen kept calling his mother. The silver-haired man blocked his hand, his evil smile had already calmed down, and his face looked like Shura, "You'd better be a little sensible, otherwise, no matter whether you are the prince or the king of heaven, I will not forgive me."

Jun Wuhen was about to slash his palm, but the man with silver hair and silver face suddenly disappeared in front of him, without even a sign of sign. He shook his head and suddenly felt that his head was very painful. Could it be that he had not woken up yet and had an illusion?

But why, I think my mother has been here? The wet veil on my forehead has already fallen on the soft couch, and there is still a hint of warmth.

Not only the Binglan who was traveling through the night, Bai Yi's white figure also flashed. Bing Lin asked innocently: "Master, why did you flash so quickly? What if one of them died?"

If there is a true master, there must be a favor. Of course, it is the pet of a pet, and they are all veritable crows.

"If you die, just die. It's better to die if you die. If you don't see me, you won't be upset. It's enough to save me the time and energy to get angry." Although I said that, I've long analyzed everything in my heart.

Jun Wuhen was still drunk, and even his mother could mistakenly recognize him, which shows that he was drunk now.

As for the silver-haired man, there was no murderous aura in his eyes, nor did he see his strange sword that kept shaking again and again. The two of them would definitely not be able to fight.

As the two were walking, Bai Yi suddenly muttered: "It's so strange, why did I just think of him slightly and he appeared?"

Bing Lin suddenly shrank his head awkwardly. Don't blame it, don't blame it. It was just being coerced and forced to do so. After a while, he finally stammered, "Master, this is actually... "
Chapter completed!