Chapter 369: Blood lotus blood-stained Shuanglong City 1
Blood lotus stains Double Dragon City (1)
Wan Qing took it and realized that maybe she was not used to wearing a hat, so she always forgot to put it back on after taking it off. The previous one was thrown on the horse and she forgot to take it off.
"Thank you." Wan Qing put on her veil, walked to his horse, got on the horse, and sat behind him.
"Where to go?"
"Of course Double Dragon City."
Juexin didn't say anything, but clamped his legs between the horse's belly, and the horse immediately rushed forward.
Wan Qing praised loudly, "Sure enough, this is the speed of a horse." Thinking of her Yinxue, she couldn't help but chuckle. In that case, she could only watch it!
The two of them ran wildly in the wind in the night.
Wan Qing hugged Juexin's lower back. Although the speed was very fast and it was windy that night, Juexin's body in front was always tense, so Wan Qing didn't feel very cold.
However, if you run for a long time, you will still feel bored.
"Juexin, why did you steal Qu Lanxi's Jade Buddha?" She had always been curious.
Based on Qu Lanxi's attitude towards him, if he asked for it, even if it was a gift from her to her father, she would probably give it to Juexin first.
If it were Juexin's identity as stated by Qu Lanxi, he wouldn't care about those jade Buddhas!
"That person is right, you shouldn't go to Shuanglong City." Juexin's cold voice came. However, although he said that he shouldn't go to Shuanglong City, the speed of the horse did not slow down at all.
Wan Qing sighed softly, "That's my brother. I know he is in danger, how could I not go?"
"If you go, it will only catch him off guard."
Wan Qing shook her head, "I will be careful not to let him find me." At this point, Wan Qing was at a loss for some reason, "I haven't seen him for ten years. I don't know if he has changed... I have changed a lot, and he probably has too.
You don’t recognize me.”
Juexin remained silent again, and Wan Qing leaned on his back, thinking, after so many years, what has Xiao Jing looked like? What will it be like when they meet?
Neither of them spoke anymore, only the sound of horse hooves was still clicking rhythmically.
Add infinite vitality to the silent night.
Wan Qing never noticed how the faint warmth from the person in front of her made her feel at ease in this cold night. Nor did she realize that the person in front of her, under the bamboo hat, had a slightly aroused feeling.
The corner of the mouth, and the painful eyes that contradict it.