I've smashed the villain again

Chapter 362 The little prince wants to hold high 35

The touch in the hand was a little weak, because the eyes were subconsciously closed, and the body was already frozen, as if even the senses were imprisoned by the sweeping feeling, and it was impossible to realize what it felt like to be held in the palm of my hand.

It was obvious at the waist that it seemed to be caught by someone.

The weather was a bit cold, and Feng Rang could feel the warmth from her fingertips through her clothes.

Seeing that his condition was not right, the man immediately hugged him up.

There was an exclamation from the side who didn't know who it was.

Tang Ju looked at the pitiful little prince with his eyes tightly closed, and his appearance looked somewhat similar to the one she had rescued him from the fire that day.

This look looks pitiful, which makes people feel a little soft-hearted.

The fireworks just now had been casually kicked aside by Tang Zhou.

Seeing that the distance was not far, the young masters who had already come nearby when they heard the movement panicked when they saw this scene.

Especially the young master who brought those brats into the palace, seeing this scene, he wanted to throw these brats back.

Originally, they didn’t want to bring their mischievous younger brother to this occasion, but the family kept saying that they wanted them to see the world, and it was undeniable that the genes of these brats were there, even if they were mischievous, But it looks so cute.

Finally, he thought about what could happen under the strict protection of the palace.

I brought them all.

Then something like this happened.

The complexions of the young masters from your family turned pale.

"Don't open your eyes?"

Seeing that the eyes of the person in his arms were still tightly closed, and his body seemed to be trembling slightly unconsciously, Tang Zhou looked around before speaking slowly.

Hearing the familiar voice and the familiar smell seemed to envelop him with the gradual recovery of the five senses.

Bring a very strange feeling - peace of mind.

A sense of security.

Feng Rang finally opened his eyes slowly.

See the situation clearly.

He reached out his hand just now, and by coincidence, he caught Tang Ju's hair, which was casually held by Tang Ju today.

The dark hairband was made of soft and slippery material, a little long, hanging down in the hand.

Because she was tied a little loosely, she probably didn't expect such a thing to happen, so she was easily dragged off by him.

She was dressed more casually today, but at this moment the only hair tie was torn off by him.

Her black hair was like splashed ink, swaying slightly behind her.

There were also a few scattered wisps scattered on her forehead, covering the indifferent and cold look between her eyebrows and eyes, and softening her whole aura.

The way she looked down at this moment made Feng Rang unconsciously clenched the hairband in his hand.

"It's all right."

Seeing that he just stared at him without speaking, Tang Ju thought he hadn't recovered.

He didn't put him down either, but took him around a little bit to let him see clearly that those fireworks were no longer around.

Tang Zhou had ordered those gadgets to be put away a long time ago.

"do not be afraid."

Then Tang Zhou spoke again.

Feng Rang only felt a wave of heat spread from the place where the two of them touched all the way to his forehead, making him a little hot and even a little dizzy.

But the reaction was very straightforward. At some point, he naturally raised his hand and grabbed the front of Tang Zhou's clothes.

His face seemed to be buried in Tang Zhou's clothes.

If not for the last bit of sanity.

Feng Rang probably buried it directly in Tang Zhou's arms.

(End of this chapter)