The ugly concubine counterattacks the beautiful lady, the evil prince should not love her too much

He could obviously use light skills, but he walked instead. It would have been fine if he just walked, but he walked extremely slowly.

When Yang Qianqian asked this question, she clearly felt the man in black's body stiffen for a moment.

The whole person suddenly tensed up, paused for about two seconds, and then started moving forward at the same speed.

I decide my own pace. I can go fast or slow if I like. No explanation needed!

very good!

Yang Qianqian looked up at him. His eyes were very beautiful, especially under the charming moonlit night sky. His eyes were shining like the brightest stars in the sky.

However, those eyes, although extremely beautiful, were too ruthless.

There are no seven emotions and six desires, it is so deep and boundless that when you look into it, you will be trapped in it, but it is empty inside, there is nothing.

What kind of environment does one have to grow up in to have such a ruthless and desireless look?

Even though the moon was cold, there was still murderous intent in its eyes.

But there was no such thing as that in black. Instead, there was a kind of helplessness and vicissitudes of life that seemed like an old monk who had seen through the world.

It seemed that nothing in the world could cause any ripples in it.

"who are you?"

Yang Qianqian grabbed the collar of his shirt on his chest and couldn't help muttering something, not asking for an answer, more like talking to herself.

Sure enough, Hei Yi also understood what she meant, and continued to be frugal with his words, remaining silent.

No matter how long the road is or how slow the pace is, there will always be a time when you reach the end.

Besides, the road to the hot spring was not far at all.

Even though Hei Yi was moving at a snail's pace, he still saw Xiao Zhiyuan sleeping next to the campfire under a tree.

The man in black spoke very softly, and when Yang Qianqian left, Xiao Zhiyuan had already fallen asleep.

So there is no need to worry about whether she will come back or not. Xiao Zhiyuan is still sleeping soundly at this moment.

He held her like this for a long, long time, standing like a statue. The night wind blew, lifting the corners of his clothes, and the cold air went straight into his legs.

Yang Qianqian shuddered, and for a moment, she looked into his eyes and felt like she was being sucked in, unable to pull out.

It was as if there was some kind of magic that made those eyes emit an extremely charming glow in an instant, making people unable to take their eyes away.

The cold wind blew, and she suddenly woke up: "Is it time for you to put me down?" She tried to speak quietly, for fear of waking up Xiao Zhiyuan.

For some reason, she didn't want Xiao Zhiyuan to know what happened tonight, especially what happened between her and the man in black.

The man in black stayed there for two seconds, staring at her with his beautiful and enchanting eyes.

In the end, he squatted down and placed Yang Qianqian in front of a big tree not far from Xiao Zhiyuan.

He let her lean against him, then took the bag that she had placed next to Xiao Zhiyuan and placed it under her head as a pillow.

Yang Qianqian watched him walk back and forth. His movements were very agile and not stiff at all.

Then I thought of that voice again, it was really just like that of a robot, and I felt a sense of sadness in my heart.

Was he... trained by someone, or does he have a different past from others?

"Thank you..." She looked at him. For everything that had happened tonight, apart from these two words, she really didn't know what to say that would be more appropriate.

The man in black paused again. According to her calculation, this was the third time he had suddenly and obviously stopped tonight.

"Actually, you're a good person!"

Yang Qianqian continued, whispering in a voice that wouldn't wake Xiao Zhiyuan, fortunately she wasn't very close.

"But, did you secretly watch me take a shower?"

In fact, she didn't have any other intentions. Even if she watched it, at least the other person saved her, so she could just consider it as "committing herself to him".

Another thing was that she was really unwilling to accept it. She didn't believe the person in front of her.

He was really just a "robot" with a heartbeat. He wanted to know whether he was a "living person".

If he still peeks, then at least it proves that he is still a "normal person", at least a "normal man", right?

"No!" It was a mechanical answer, even a little disdainful. It was not an urgent defense, nor a blushing explanation. It was just two words.

That look seemed to tell her: Believe it or not!

Even something like this can be explained directly in two words, so should she believe it?

"Are you... a machine with flesh, blood, and a heartbeat?"

So the man in black paused for the fourth time. He didn't understand what the word "robot" meant, but he understood the general meaning.

I don’t understand robots, but I know the word “machine”. It’s a cold and lifeless thing, so the two should be similar, right?

Then, he pondered for a long time before nodding: "I guess so!"

This was the first time he spoke in a tone that was not affirmative, but his voice was steady, still without the slightest ripple.

Then, he tiptoed and quickly disappeared into the depths of the woods.

I didn't even have time to see Yang Qianqian's reaction, or any other problems that might have arisen.

Looking at the direction where the man in black disappeared, Yang Qianqian seemed to be thinking about something.

But my head started to feel a little dizzy and I was almost sleepy. Besides, with my crippled legs, it was impossible for me to catch up with an expert in light Kung Fu. Even if I had any questions, I would have to find a chance to ask them later, right?

Thinking of this, Yang Qianqian closed her eyes helplessly, and soon fell into a deep sleep.

In her dream, she seemed to see an extremely blurry face, not clear at all.

She wanted to get closer, closer, but suddenly she fell into a pool. There was so much water in it that it covered her mouth, nose, and eyes.

She couldn't breathe and felt so uncomfortable. Her hands and feet had no strength and she couldn't move. She struggled hard.

Suddenly, the surroundings turned into a sea of ​​fire again. On the other side of the fire, there was still that person, blurry and at the edge of the fire.

It’s so hot, so hot, help me, I’m going to burn to death! !

Yang Qianqian pulled at her clothes and watched the fire burn towards her.

It was getting closer and closer. She wanted to run, but her legs seemed to be rooted and she couldn't move at all.

It’s so hot, I’m melting!

Sweat, all over her body, her clothes seemed to be on fire, she wanted to take them off, tear them off, it was so scary, don’t burn me, don’t burn me…

"Boss, wake up..."

There was a warm and familiar call in her ears. She wanted to grab something, but her eyes were reluctant to leave the figure in the fire.

"No, it's too hot... too cold, ah——"