Hua Xuanji lowered her head and ran forward, bumping into countless pedestrians along the way. She also lost one of her shoes at some point, but she didn't dare to stop. She forgot how long she had been running.
Until the moonlight gradually lengthened her figure, she raised her head and found herself at the door of Yehua Mansion.
Are you running away? Hua Xuanji nodded slightly and asked herself softly.
However, the answer to her was only silence. Occasionally, she could hear the chirping of crickets, but no one could give her an accurate answer.
He stretched out his hand to pat his chest, but suddenly he remembered that Bai Yan seemed to have given him something before he left.
The white little hand slowly opened, and under the night light, the silver-white dagger shone brightly under the bright moon. There was a crystal clear sapphire on it, and the hilt was in the shape of a strange crescent. He carefully reached out and gently pulled the dagger from the shell.
When he pulled it out, the sharp silver-white sword emitted an inaccessible cold air.
There was a voice in my heart telling myself that this must not be something simple.
He slowly raised his head and looked at the palace plaque that glowed golden under the moonlight. He took a deep breath, carefully put the dagger in his hand into his arms, and whispered softly: "Qingge, I'm back."
Surprisingly, there was no servant guarding the door, but the lights in the main hall were too strong to be ignored.
What is supposed to come will always come. Hua Xuanji clenched her fists tightly. If she could just grab Qingge and leave, it would be the same with her own Qinggong. If she couldn't take it away, she could just end it with him and let him rest.
She doesn't care about her reputation. Now, rescuing Qing Ge is the most important thing.
If he really has nowhere to go, Bai Yan will take him in.
White flame.
He shook his head feebly, forcing himself not to think about this slightly distressing name.
Having done enough psychological comfort, Hua Xuanji took a long breath, straightened her chest, and strode towards the light.
The bright glazed lamps illuminated the entire courtyard, and the flowers in the courtyard were in full bloom, emitting a fragrant aroma. However, the gorgeous youth could not match the man who was leaning slightly on the soft couch, with his black hair casually scattered on his shoulders.
, his narrow and cool eyes narrowed slightly, unable to see clearly the joy inside.
The folding fan in his hand was flipping in front of him, and his red clothes hung lazily on the ground. A strong cold air made it impossible to get close.
All the servants were standing in the hall, breathing heavily. Layers of cold sweat had already appeared on their foreheads. They did not dare to make a sound. There were a few bold and stout boys, their eyes greedily staring at the hall.
A light song bound by five flowers.
At this time, Qingge's face was flushed, and her mouth was randomly stuffed with a piece of rag. Her eyes flashed strangely when she saw the men. She was only wearing a white thin shirt. I don't know why.
For some reason, drops of sweat oozed from all over the body.
The thin shirt was wet with sweat, and her delicate body was slowly revealed, which was particularly tempting.
Yehua closed the folding fan in his hand, glanced slightly sideways, looked at Xiaojiu beside him, and asked in a cold voice: "What time is it now?"
"Go back to your lord." Xiao Jiu was a little frightened when he saw the formation, and his answer became cautious: "It's already midnight."
"Oh?" A smile suddenly appeared in the corners of Yehua's cold mouth. He put the folding fan in his arms and raised his ears slightly. He stood up coldly, turned his back to the door, and said in a cold voice: "What a show, watch.
The coming has already begun.”
Xiaojiu was a little confused and was about to ask a question. When she looked up, she saw Hua Xuanji slowly stepping into the door. Only then did she understand the meaning of Yehua's words.
"Go get that thing." Yehua glanced at Hua Xuanji and deliberately lowered his voice.
"Yes." Xiaojiu glanced at Hua Xuanji as if watching a show, and ran away quickly.
Hua Xuanji felt that cold sweat had spread all over her back, her heartbeat was beating as fast as her throat, and the bright glazed lamp was a bit dazzling. She was thinking about whether she should have said the first words and when, but there was a faint glow in the hall.
The shivering familiar figure immediately attracted her attention.
The vision gradually became clearer. However, when Hua Xuanji saw the figure clearly, she completely ignored that Yehua was still in the lobby. All the mental preparations she had just made for herself were forgotten, almost without any thought.
He hesitated and rushed forward, hugging Qingge tightly in his arms, stretched out his little hand in panic, pulled off the rag on her mouth, and said uneasily and anxiously: "Qingge, Qingge, you
What's wrong?" After saying that, he stretched out his hand to help Qingge untie the rope on his body.
"Hot, hot. I'm so hot." Qingge's little face suddenly turned redder and redder. The moment he untied the rope, he stretched out his hand to push Hua Xuanji away, and then began to unbutton his clothes.
"What are you doing?" Hua Xuanji stumbled forward and tightly held Qingge's flailing hand. Qingge patted her face, "Qingge, what's wrong with you, tell me what's wrong?
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"Hehehe." The mocking laughter suddenly sounded above Hua Xuanji's head. Hua Xuanji suddenly raised her head, her eyes just met Yehua's cold eyes, and suddenly her eyes became angry, like an angry little child.
The cat said without any fear: "What did you do to Qingge?"
"You didn't want her first." Yehua's black and white eyes stared back fiercely without any explanation, and his cold words did not leave any room for Hua Xuanji.
"I didn't." Hua Xuanji felt a little guilty when he saw it. What he said was indeed the truth. If he had not left that day or came back earlier, Qingge would not have been like this. However, he wanted to take her away.
She worked hard to learn martial arts, so she had a clear conscience when saying these three words.
At this moment, Qingge pushed her back hard again and staggered towards the boys in rough clothes.
"Qing Ge." Hua Xuanji quickly stretched out her hand to stop her, but was picked up by Ye Hua. Her hands were tightly grasped in his big palms. She couldn't move at all, so she could only watch Qing Ge slowly.
Slowly crawl towards the men.
"No, don't. Qingge, what are you going to do?" Hua Xuanji tried hard to twist her body, trying to break away from Yehua's restraints, but it was in vain. How could she say that she was the only daughter of the president's family before she traveled through time, and those in the shopping mall
I have experienced a lot of negotiation situations, and I know what conditions he must put forward at this time, so what I can do now is to stay quiet and not give him too many conditions that he can take advantage of.
She, Hua Xuanji, is not a soft persimmon, nor can she be pinched by anyone.
So, he simply gave up the struggle and cast a slightly apologetic look at Qingge, but his voice suddenly returned to calmness. "What exactly did you do to her?"
"It's just an aphrodisiac." Yehua was a little uncomfortable with her indifference, and his eyes were slightly sluggish, but his answer was still calm. Before Hua Xuanji could speak, he continued: "This medicine has very good properties.
She is so strong, if she does not get all the antidote within an hour, or if she does not have sex with the man, I cannot guarantee whether she will be able to see the sun tomorrow."