How To Practice Fast Through the White Moonlight: Chapter 560 Holding palms and looking at tears, I was speechless and choked 37

  Chapter 560 Holding palmistry to see tearful eyes, was speechless and choked (37)

   Wen Xien returned to the room, rolled up his sleeves with a twisted face, revealing his pinched blue wrists, lifted up his clothes, only to find that even his waist had blue marks.

   Wen Xien said bitterly: [I didn't expect the male protagonist to be so bad-hearted, and he knew that he would make a bad move. ]

   System: [It’s okay if they don’t beat you as soon as they meet. ]

  Wen Xien unwillingly akimbo: [What face does he have to hit me? I'm not good to him? I gave him his life, okay? ]

   System: [Oh, but people think it’s dirty and don’t want it. ]

   It deliberately accentuated the dirty words and made blatant mockery.

  The neglected pain in the waist started to attack immediately, the burning pain, Wen Xien was so pale, and kept hissing there.

   Zhou Nan, who was punished for doing odd jobs, was carrying water, and the head of the water tank could not be seen at first glance.

   Zhou Nan resisted from day to night, and barely finished it.

   His clothes were soaking wet, Zhou Nan looked at the third floor, the hands hanging by his side were getting tighter and tighter, the deep feeling in the dark was terrifying.

   It was the servant's questioning cry that brought Zhou Nan back to his senses.

No matter how much he hates and hates, the owner of the castle is also a ruthless character that cannot be ignored. He tried his best to fabricate his identity and sneak into Wen Xien's side. He must not act rashly at this moment. All efforts were lost.

   After thinking about it, Zhou Nan went to find a box of ointment in order to make Wen Xien trust him more.

   took the ointment and went to the third floor. Zhou Nan was walking in the empty corridor. I don't know if it was too long, he was a little unfamiliar with this place.

  The door at the end of the corridor was suddenly opened, and a tall man came out. He seemed to be pushed out. Before he came out for a second, the door was slammed shut.

   The sound is deafening.

   The man who was driven out chuckled twice in a low voice. He stood at the door and softly coaxed the people inside.

   Zhou Nan, who was a little far away, couldn't hear it clearly.

   can only vaguely hear the word Your Highness. When the man said the word His Highness, he was not at all respectful. On the contrary, he carried some gentle intimacy.

   is like whispering with a lover.

   The vampire's facial features are very sharp, even inside, you can hear the man's voice, and I don't know what the man outside said to make His Royal Highness unhappy.

   There was the sound of things crackling and falling.

  The man who behaved recklessly had to give up. Seeing that he was well put away, he didn't say some outrageous words.

   When the man turned his face, Zhou Nan could see clearly that there was a slap print on the man's face, which was obvious on his pale face, but he didn't feel embarrassed at all, instead he smiled softly and proudly.

   Zhou Nan stood in the corner with his head lowered, reducing his sense of existence.

  Ji Zheng was still reminiscing about His Highness's annoyed expression, the end of his eyes, and the tightly pursed red lips, his Adam's apple rolled quietly.

   He didn't notice the man next to him. If he used to be keen, he would have noticed, but now he is full of Wen Xien, completely blocking the outside world.

   Zhou Nan's thoughts were a little confused.

  In this ancient castle, almost everyone was respectful or even afraid of His Royal Highness, but the man seemed not to be afraid at all. Zhou Nan instantly knew the identity of the man.

   The memory of more than ten years ago is not very clear, but Zhou Nan can be sure that the relationship between His Royal Highness and the deacon must not be this good.

   Good enough to…

Zhou Nan suddenly came back to his senses, he smiled sarcastically, he wondered if his brain was wrong, who Wen Xien has a good relationship with, and what does it have to do with him, he just needs to take Lu Guilin out successfully That's it.

   Organized his mood, Zhou Nan knocked on the door.

   He waited outside for a few minutes and found that there was no movement inside.

   hesitated for a while, then Zhou Nan knocked again, this time he also spoke.

   "Your Highness, it's me."

   It didn't take long for a sound to come from inside.

"Come in."

   So I'm afraid the prince inside thought it was the deacon who knocked on the door just now.

   Zhou Nan pushed the door open and walked in, the door was automatically closed.

His Royal Highness, who was leaning on the soft chair, looked at him coldly. There was a bit of anger between her delicate eyebrows. She didn't seem to be in a good mood. Zhou Nan already regretted that she was so good at it. The one who made the claim has come, and today I'm afraid he just hit the muzzle of the gun unluckily.

   As soon as Wen Xien saw him, his waist and wrists ache, and Ji Zheng was so cheeky just now that he slapped him, and asked her with a smile if her hand hurt.

   For such a shameless person, Wen Xien really has nothing to do with him.

   Now Zhou Nan is rushing over at this time, isn't he just here to look for anger?

   Wen Xien looked at him annoyed and felt uncomfortable, "Forget it, get out of here!"

  The man at the door didn't even move, Wen Xien became more and more anxious, and he didn't know where the anger came from, but he slapped the table heavily and shouted angrily: "—I told you to get out, you can't hear, can you?!"

The man who was just on the soft blanket was even more silent.

The big hand holding the ointment tightened, and he raised his eyes silently. On the soft chair not far away, His Royal Highness, with pale eyes and pale skin, was staring at himself with thin anger and fierceness. The trousers were neatly worn on the body, and the large pieces of flesh around the neck were covered up.

   She didn't seem to be very angry, and she didn't know if she was angry with him or who.

The thin lips were fresh and full, red like roses in full bloom and rotten, Zhou Nan lowered his head suddenly, his Adam's apple rolled, his eyes were pitch-black, but his mouth was helpless: "I , I'm here to deliver medicine to Your Highness, Your Highness."

  It's okay that he didn't say this, but when he said it, he poked Wen Xien's sore spot, making her face even more gloomy.

   After saying this, he grabbed the ointment in his hand, lowered his head honestly, and said crampedly: "If you apply the ointment, it will be fine, it will be better, faster."

  The man spoke intermittently, as if it was squeezed out of his throat. Wen Xien didn't know if Zhou Nan was sincere in responding to her. Anyway, Wen Xien was speechless when he heard Zhou Nan speak.

   "Who needs this piece of shit? You should keep it for yourself!" Wen Xien roared angrily.

   The man just looked cowardly and fearfully lowered his head, as if he was afraid that she would continue to yell at him, but he didn't dare to lift his head, and he was obedient and obedient.

  Those who didn't know thought that Wen Xien was abusing him.

   If it wasn't for the pain in her waist now, Wen Xien wouldn't be so angry if she wasn't allowed to speak.

  The man looked pitiful on the outside, his thick hair was wet with sweat, and there was a thin layer of sweat on his sturdy body.

   (end of this chapter)