Zhao Xueying returned to the Snow Palace and asked the maid to bring two cooked eggs, peel them off and put them around her eyes.

When she had a heart-to-heart talk with Feng Manyun last night, she cried while talking, and her eyes were swollen like something.

She didn't want Wanyanlie to see her like this.

Zhao Xueying sat in front of the dressing table and took an egg to apply to one eye, while Lingyin sat opposite and held an egg to help apply to the other eye.

"Lingyin, you said Khan won't come so soon, right?"

"...

"Did you just not let them tell Khan that I'm back? I don't want him to see me like this. I'm really ugly."

"..."

"Lingyin, why don't you speak?"

Zhao Xueying took the egg away as she spoke, and saw Wanyan Lie sitting where Ling Yin was sitting just now, looking at her with a smile, showing two rows of beautiful teeth.

Looking at Ling Yin again, she was standing beside her laughing so hard that she couldn't stand upright.

Zhao Xueying said displeasedly: "Lingyin, you betrayed me!"

Wanyan Lie looked at Zhao Xueying without looking back and said, "You all get out."

"yes."

There were only two people left in the room.

Zhao Xueying's eyes were swollen and she said delicately: "Am I too ugly?"

Wanyanlie pinched her face and said with a smile, "Yeah."

Zhao Xueying took the eggs from Wanyanlie's hand and threw them all on the plate together with the ones in her own hand. She snorted and pursed her lips and said, "You actually dislike me? I'm ignoring you."

As he said this, he crossed his arms and turned his back. He was so cute.

Wanyan Lie was amused by her and stepped forward to hold her in his arms and kiss her ear.

"I lied to you, my Xue'er is the most beautiful."

Zhao Xueying felt itchy, shrank her neck, and said with a smile, "It's good to know."

Wanyanlie took Zhao Xueying's shoulder and asked her to face him.

Her long hair shawls her shoulders, and the hair on her temples falls down casually, showing her delicacy, which makes her face small and delicate. Her almond-shaped eyes are slightly swollen but cannot conceal her delicate and pitiful beauty.

I must have cried a lot yesterday.

Wanyanlie raised his hand to gently arrange her hair and caressed her little face.

Zhao Xueying obediently enjoyed his gentle care.

Wanyanlie asked softly: "Do you miss me?"

Zhao Xueying's lacquer-like eyes flashed, naturally filled with emotion.

"Um."

Wanyan Lie gently raised her beautiful chin, lowered his head and kissed her.

First peck gently, then gradually.

He put one arm around her slender waist and held her tightly in his arms, while the other hand held her little head, so that he could kiss her more easily.

Zhao Xueying felt fulfilled and satisfied.

Her face was red and hot, so she could only hold onto his strong arms and gently wrap her arms around his neck.

Wanyanlie let go of her red lips and kissed her cheek and ear.

Zhao Xueying held his head and said softly: "Now, it's morning now, someone discovered me... it's not good."

"What's the matter?"

This man is really domineering.

Zhao Xueying accidentally saw a bronze mirror. In the mirror, there was a man and a woman doing something obsessively.

The woman in the mirror is blushing and holding the man's head with her plain white hands. The man is roughly clearing away the obstacles.

Seeing this scene, Zhao Xueying's blood instantly surged to her head. She bit her red lips with her teeth, feeling both ashamed and unexplainable in her heart.

"Lie...can...can...not...be...here?"

Wanyanlie kissed her pretty red lips, raised his head slightly, stared at her with his deep tiger eyes, and asked with a blushing face: "What's wrong?"

Zhao Xueying bit her lip and pointed to a place.

Wanyanlie turned around to look in confusion, and the huge bronze mirror illuminated the ridiculous two people clearly.

He turned around and still hugged her tightly, his head almost touching hers, breathing in and out, and said with a wicked smile: "Are you shy?"

Zhao Xueying's watery eyes flashed, and she gave a delicate "hmm".

Wanyan Liexie was full of thoughts. He kissed her lips and murmured: "But I just want you to watch and see how I bully you."

When Zhao Xueying heard this, her whole head rumbled instantly.

How could God be so partial and give this beast such a good skin?

…

Zhao Xueying lay flat on the bed, her white and tender little hands grasping the quilt from the inside out, revealing her slender, white and tender fingertips like onion roots.

Wanyan Lie bent one arm and supported his head with his hand. His hair on the temples was a little messy, and his solid chest was exposed. He was full of lazy nobility and wildness.

He saw Zhao Xueying covering herself tightly from feet to neck, and found it funny that she had done everything she should and shouldn't do, and yet she was so shy.

Wanyan Lie smirked and stretched out his big hand to pull her quilt.

Zhao Xueying was shocked and protested: "No!"

However, Wanyan Lie's big hands were still irregular, causing Zhao Xueying to scream in surprise.

Zhao Xueying didn't want to make herself too tired, so she stretched out her slender white arms, grabbed his big hand with her small hands, and held him firmly in her arms, preventing him from moving.

But this played into someone's hands.

Wanyan Lie's whole body froze, his Adam's apple rolled, and he smiled evilly: "Xue'er, do you sincerely want to provoke me?"

Only then did Zhao Xueying react. She blushed and pushed his hand away. Then she felt something was wrong, so she grabbed it again and played with it with her little hands.

Sure enough, there was a reason why she liked playing with his hands.

Zhao Xueying had no choice but to find ways to divert his attention.

"Lie, I have some good news for you. My father said that he will never get too involved in our affairs in the future."

Wanyan Lie raised his eyebrows and asked, "Why such a sudden change?"

Zhao Xueying smiled and said: "Isn't this all thanks to Brother Bai... Young Master Bai, it was him who convinced the father. Speaking of which, we really have to thank him."

Wanyan Lie's eyes were deep and showed no emotion or anger. He grabbed her little hand with his backhand and squeezed it.

"So what else did he tell you?"

Zhao Xueying believed that she was not afraid of the shadows as she was upright, so she always avoided talking to Bai Luoting, but she felt guilty, so she might as well speak out openly.

Facts have proved that she was still too naive and underestimated a man's strong jealousy.

Zhao Xueying said: "He also said that he would sincerely bless us and hope that I would be happy. And I also made it clear to him that I would not meet him alone in the future, and I would no longer call him Brother Bai. He readily agreed."

She looked into Wanyan Lie's deep eyes and continued, "I think you have misunderstood him. There is no way he would do anything to hurt me."

Wan Yanlie's face was stern.

"So, do you believe him or not?"

Only then did Zhao Xueying realize that something was wrong with him, and explained eagerly: "I, of course I believe you, but you just suspected that he spread the Bizitang thing, and there was no proof... um..."

Wanyanlie kissed her lips fiercely, blocking what she wanted to say, and bit her fiercely.

Zhao Xueying took advantage of the opportunity to exhale and said: "Lie, you, don't be like this, it hurts... um..."

No matter how much Zhao Xueying begged him or begged him, Wanyanlie had no intention of stopping until Zhao Xueying sobbed softly.
Chapter completed!