When Na Hanjue pushed the door open and entered the house, Qingge was sitting by the window in a daze. When the door rang, she jumped up from the window like a rabbit. Looking back, she saw Na Hanjue coming in. She hurried towards him, her feet
She tripped over something and almost fell down. Na Hanjue hurriedly supported her, "Be careful! Why can't you walk steadily?"
"Are you okay? Did they hit you? Were you injured?" Qingge examined Nahanjue carefully from head to toe.
Na Hanjue held her face in his hands and traced her cheek carefully with his fingertips. Her delicate eyebrows were full of tiredness, and there was a faint bloodshot in her beautiful eyes. "Didn't you sleep all night?"
She hesitated for a moment and nodded slightly.
How could she sleep when she thought about him being punished in the darkroom?
"What a little idiot!" He leaned forward and touched her lips, complaining in his words.
"Did they do anything to you?" She looked up at him, her voice filled with pity and guilt.
"No, it's just confinement. What do they dare to do to me?" He stretched out, picked up Qing Ge and then jumped up, throwing the two of them into the bed together. He kicked off his shoes.
Buried into the crook of Qing Ge's neck, "Since we didn't sleep last night, let's seize the time to catch up on our sleep."
"Well! Then go to sleep quickly!" Qingge pushed the pillow under his head and urged him, fearing that Ying 1 and 2 would come to trouble him again later.
"Well..." Na Hanjue responded, and his even breathing soon sounded in Qing Ge's ears.
His face is so calm, even if the sky falls, it will just be dusting off the dust on his sleeves.
Qingge snuggled into his arms, feeling the heat of his arms, and her heart, which had been messy and agitated all night, instantly calmed down.
I closed my eyes and gently held his body with my hands. I really wanted to hold him like this, sleep for the rest of my life, and never wake up again!
——Yu Xiaoxi’s work·original release——
Poison King Valley.
Zhuo Yilin walked around the room with an irritable expression, anger and dissatisfaction on his face. Finally, he stopped and stared at Shui Qingmo, who was resting with his eyes closed, "You really locked Jue in a dark room and made him kneel down."
One night?”
"Yeah, that idiot is willing, what can I do?" Shui Qingmo didn't open his eyes, and his tone was rather gloating.
Zhuo Yilin went crazy: "I've already told you that he is completely in love with Ye Qingge. You don't need to test him anymore. Get him back right away!"
Shui Qingmo sneered, "Why don't you try? It's a rare opportunity to punish him. He's so stupid. He deserves that idiot to suffer!"
"Stop talking nonsense and get him back to me quickly!" Zhuo Yilin glared again.
"What happens after you get it back?" Shui Qingmo looked back at him with a cold look, "Wait until he falls deeper and deeper into love for Ye Qingge to the point of death. Then watch helplessly as he breaks into that active volcano.
Where did he die?"
Zhuo Yilin's voice was choked, and he said after a while: "It's just a contract made a hundred years ago. It's been a hundred years. The rules are all made by people. With the combined capabilities of the few of us, can't we abolish it?"
Shui Qingmo shook his head slowly, "It's not that simple! If it can be abolished, the Lanqin family will not suffer for hundreds of years. The power of the Nahan family is unimaginable. Let's not talk about other people. It's just Jue's father who we have to deal with.
I can’t get through it!”
"But Jue is Uncle Nahan's biological son. How could he just watch Jue die!"
"Yes! Jue is Uncle Nahan's biological son, but don't forget! Uncle Nahan is the patriarch of the Nahan family!"
