(MTL)Every time I wake up in the arms of the villain (through the book)

Chapter Six

    Shen Ci waved his hands neatly: "Go, go." Hurry up, go there, there is no one in the backyard Just fine.

    Waiting for the backyard to be empty, Shen Ci's half-pursed lips finally curled up, revealing her white teeth.

    She didn't see it under the cover of white gauze, the wooden window beside the desk, under the fragrance of emerald flowers in the courtyard, the man was standing tall and straight, staring at her with sharp eyes.

    Seemingly aware, Shen Ci turned her head to the side of the window, there was a dark figure blurred under the white gauze, she didn't dare to be careless, she could only pretend that she couldn't see, and supported the desk on the side to the wooden window.

    The green leaves are flying, the petals are flying, and the girl is wearing a lotus-colored gauze skirt, which has faded the summer heat, and even the wind in the backyard is slightly sweet.

    The girl half supported the wooden window, and stretched out a plain white soft Yi towards the black shadow under the white gauze at the bottom of her eyes. She carefully tried it out. Under the light and shadow, the bright white nails looked pink and tender, and they approached little by little.

    The gauze was flying under the plain wind, and the gauze tied by Shen Ci Jian was blown away. The eyelashes fluttered, and the blindfolded gauze half slipped on the tip of the nose. Shen Ci showed a stare without any preparation. Round eyes.     The bottom of his eyes broke into the man's handsome face, Shen Ci was scared to death, still wearing a purple brocade robe, the man's face was so familiar, it was clearly the male protagonist Zhao Yan she met in the boat that day!     The python robe looked so real, and the front yard said that the prince entered the mansion, Shen Ci was even more sure that the person in front of him was the prince Zhao Yan. She spoke subconsciously, but she didn't expect to be too nervous!     "Too...too..." After speaking for a while, he suddenly remembered that he was blind now, Shen Ci swallowed calmly, and then said, "It's too cold!" and closed the wooden window with a "snap".     The enemy doesn't move and I don't move. Since Zhao Yan doesn't make a sound, she pretends not to know.     Well, thinking about it like this, Shen Ci was relieved and leaned back against the wooden window, her heart still pounding in her chest.     Half-lifting the lotus step, she got up and left the wooden window to go back to the bed to rest. Just as she stepped up, she lost consciousness as soon as her eyes darkened.     The girl's soft body fell into his arms, Zhao Sui stopped the girl's slender waist and brought the person closer. He lowered his head and looked at the sleeping girl leaning on his neck and shoulders, his lips bent a little indulgently.     He knew that her eye injury was just a cover to hide, and he didn't know what she was secretly planning.     He bent over and hugged the person in his arms, slowly entered Shen Ci's inner room, and placed the person lightly on her soft fragrance soft couch.     Wu Jin watched Zhao Sui's voice disappear from his sight, and the arc of his head lowered even more: "Master, Ansha is here to report, the prince has already entered Sangtong Courtyard, look..." After     waiting for a while, the people inside were slow. He spoke slowly: "Well, let's wait first."     "Yes." Wu Jin took the will, and turned to hide in a remote corner.     Inside the house, a rich and elegant fragrance filled Shen Ci's boudoir. At this time, in a delicate place where outsiders were not allowed to enter, Zhao Sui was sitting upright on the wooden chair where Shen Ci often sat.

    Zhao Sui's movements were dignified, and the cold and handsome face had a hint of movement. He half-twisted the mung bean cake that was missing half a corner, and slowly raised his sleeves and put it into his mouth.

    Soft and sweet, it is Shen Ci's favorite taste, he hooked his lips and smiled.

    She has not changed, she is still so flirtatious, like a runaway little wild horse, she has no formal shape all day long, and the smile on her small face is indispensable. It's a pity that in her previous life, she was deeply poisoned but didn't know it, and kept it from him until the poison entered her heart.

    In the end, the smiling girl stayed at the age of sixteen forever, lying in that cold ice coffin, and never smiled at him again.

    In a new life, even if he is shattered, he will tie her by his side, so that she cannot escape for a moment.

    Thinking of the "Prince" she blurted out from her previous meeting, Zhao Sui got up and poured a cup of herbal tea, suppressing her anger.

    He glanced at the person sleeping peacefully on the bed, with an innocent and charming face, calling out other men's names in front of him, or she knew how to easily make him angry!

    "Master, someone is coming this way from the front hall..."

    Zhao Sui flicked her sleeves, her phoenix eyes glanced at the person on the bed, the wind moved through the window, and the man disappeared in an instant.