Chapter 4459: Miss Antique's Special Bodyguard 17

Luo Liyan, like a dead fish, threw his phone on the table.
She was too lazy to open the door because of the extremely hot summer noon, and locked the door directly from the inside, and took a small blanket to sleep on the lounger leisurely.
But just before he fell asleep, he felt that the road had been following his sight and disappeared.
She opened her eyes in amazement and looked around, but thought she looked ridiculous.
The Zhou Qingwang had nothing to do with himself. He followed himself for a few days and found that he could not save his queen. It is normal to leave now.
I don't know if he will take away a gift he gave himself every night.
The thought of that piece was a national treasure-level antique, Luo Liyan felt that his heart was almost bleeding.
With a long sigh of sigh, she threw these upset emotions behind her head and slept comfortably.
By the time she woke up again, it was already five or six hours.
Although it is not late at night, at least the people in this antique garden have already dispersed.
As soon as Luo Liyan opened his eyes, he saw a black robe and long-haired man floating above his body.
Her own courage is not too big. It turned out to be only blessed by golden fingers, so she had no fear.
Now the golden finger was obviously useless. At first glance, when she saw such a nasty thing, she screamed in shock, and then almost fainted when she rolled her eyes.
Unfortunately, the foundation of this body is so good, she just fainted for more than ten minutes, then woke up quietly.
But thinking of the picture he saw before passing out, Luo Liyan still didn't dare to open his eyes.
Long eyelashes kept trembling, and her complexion looked pale in the dark.
"Reluctant to open your eyes yet?" The man's deep, low voice, with a witty smile, rang gently in her ear.
The cold wind without a trace of temperature made Luo Liyan stun it.
But this thousand-year-old sister-in-law has already spoken, and she still can't open her eyes a little bit.
Under the moonlight as thin as silk gauze, the man's head bears the crown of warm white fat jade, the eyebrows of the sword eyebrows, the cool thin lips are not slick, with a touch of taste.
The tall bridge of the nose forms a sharp line with the knife-shaped lower para.
Although it was only in his twenties, the coercion of the superior was fully revealed.
"Zhou Qingwang?" Luo Li swallowed, and asked with some uncertainty.
"Yi Zehao." The momentum of the man's eyes faded slightly.
He raised his hand, and his ice-cold fingers lightly rubbed on Luo Liyan's cheek.
The long drooping eyelashes revealed deep infatuation and nostalgia, and her goosebumps stood up.
If it wasn't for knowing that he couldn't beat the man in front of him, Luo Liyan would have kicked him out.
"Now everyone knows that Zhou Qingwang is called Yi Zehao, but we are used to calling you by title." She explained with a smile.
Yi Zehao paused for a moment, then gently squeezed the small face of Luoli Bacon, "Don't think about it, don't think, ugly!"
Don't speak if you can't speak, owe me!
Luo Liyan's pupils dilated instantly and echoed in her heart.
But this face has no small life and mission important.
She quickly reconciled her expression again, "Your Majesty, this man and woman can't tell you clearly. You have a deep affection for Queen Duanrong, it is better not to do anything to me at will."

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