Qingcheng Juelian——As a courtier, Mr. Zhang can barely force his master
He lowered his head suddenly and sealed her trembling lips.
Their lips were as cold as ice cubes.
Perhaps because of the thin cold touch on his lips, Qinghe's lips trembled even more.
She clenched her hands tightly and looked at him sadly with her cool eyes.
Si Jue's eyes were dark, and there was only a little light left in the dark pupils, but she was the only image of her.
One of his hands was tightly wrapped around her waist, domineering and arbitrary, while the other hand gently pinched her erection and moved his lips gently, as if he was cherishing her carefully.
Qinghe couldn't resist the magic he brought to her by using the golden wire and iron hook he built with domineering and gentleness to firmly imprison her heart.
She seemed helpless in front of him.
So, she still compromised.
The clenched hands slowly loosened, and gently reached out, wrapping their arms around his waist softly.
She leaned softly against him with peace of mind and dependence.
Si Jue's eyes flashed slightly, and the black fog in his eyes dissipated a little.
The strong and domineering kiss gradually stopped.
The big palm of her erection covered her soft cheek, and the deep black eyes reflected every subtle change of emotion on her face.
Qinghe also looked at him, his eyes heavy and complicated.
His big palm caressed her face over and over again. Si Jue stared into her eyes, and there was an undercurrent. He suddenly took a breath, held her little hand tightly, and pulled her straight to the backyard.
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Qinghe bit his lip and glanced at the door with concern, but in the end, he had to follow his footsteps.
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After going to the backyard, Qinghe first went to Mu Zhifei's room.
Mu Qianhua stood in the room. When he saw the two of them coming hand in hand, he raised his eyebrows slightly and turned to look at Mu Zhifei who was sitting in front of the bronze mirror.
"Dad, these two beaded hairpins were given to me by my senior brother. Which one looks better on me?" Mu Zhifei's face turned red and he put two beaded hairpins on his head in front of the bronze mirror.
Qinghe and Si Jue stepped forward and saw the "other" face of Mu Zhifei in the bronze mirror.
This face is young, shy and happy.
As for the two hairpins she held in her hand, one hairpin had only one large crystal clear pearl, while the other was made up of several small red pearls inlaid in the shape of a mandala flower.
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Qinghe saw her happily holding two beaded hairpins and wearing them back and forth on her head, and his heart suddenly became sour.
She must like Uncle Si very much, right?!
Sighing slightly, Qinghe slightly let go of Si Jue's hand, stepped forward, took the mandala flower-shaped bead hairpin from Mu Zhifei's hand with a smile, looked at her in the mirror with a smile and said, "This one
It looks great! Can I put it on for you?"
"..." Muzhifei's eyes were filled with confusion, but he smiled and nodded hesitantly.
Qinghe lowered his head and inserted the hairpin into her thick long hair.
But when she took her hand back, she saw a trace of silver hair in the middle of her hair.
Qinghe pursed his lips tightly and looked at Mu Zhifei in the mirror.
She thought, this young face should be her face when she was young, right?!
it's beautiful!
A hint of shyness flashed across Mu Zhifei's face, and he blinked his eyes slightly to look at Qing He, "Does it look good?"
Qinghe nodded, "It looks good!"
Mu Zhifei bit his lip and smiled, then stood up and turned to go out.
Mu Qianhua was stunned and quickly grabbed her, "Zhifei, where are you going?"
Mu Zhifei arched his eyebrows and smiled, "Dad, I'm going to find my senior brother and let him see if I look good wearing the hairpin he gave me."
"..." Mu Qianhua was jealous.
Seeing the joy and eagerness on her face made me feel heartbroken.
Mu Zhifei saw the blush in his eyes, but just blinked blankly, and then looked down at him holding her hand.
Pouting, she raised her eyebrows and looked at Mu Qianhua and said, "Dad, I really want to find my senior brother!"
"..." Mu Qianhua's cheeks twitched, but she nodded apologetically, "...Okay, Zhifei, go quickly!"
As he spoke, he slowly let go of her hand.
As soon as he was able to take off his clothes, Mu Zhifei happily ran out.
Qinghe and the others watched her run out in the room, and they probably felt uncomfortable.
Qinghe looked at Mr. Mu, who was over fifty years old and had red eyes, and sighed softly in his heart.
Thinking of something, Qinghe raised his eyebrows and looked at Si Jue, who had a stern face next to him. He frowned and walked to him and shook his hand.
Si Jue's eyes flashed and he slowly looked at her.
"I will help aunt!" Qinghe said sincerely.
Si Jue's throat was slightly slippery, and he raised the corners of his mouth, and then quickly retracted it.
Qinghe frowned and turned to look at Mu Qianhua, "Mr. Mu, when I came yesterday, didn't my aunt regard Brother Jue as Uncle Si? Why did she turn a blind eye today?"
Mu Qianhua smiled bitterly, glanced at her, and then cast his gaze on Si Jue, his eyes filled with heavy and complicated emotions.
He opened his lips and was about to speak.
Muzhifei, who originally ran out, suddenly ran back again, with a worried look on his face, "Dad, I can't find senior brother... senior brother!"
She was startled by the voice, and hurried towards Si Jue again, looking up at him, "Senior brother, why are you here? Fei'er is looking for you everywhere!"
"..." Qinghe was stunned for a second and looked at Mu Qianhua.
Mu Qianhua shook his head sadly and walked out.
Si Jue stared at "Muzhi Fei" who was looking at him eagerly in front of him. An inexplicable surge of irritation came up and he said sternly, "I am not your senior brother, please wake up!"
Qinghe was startled. He didn't expect his sudden reaction to be so violent.
He blinked and looked at Mu Zhifei worriedly, but saw that she was not affected by his harsh tone at all, and still looked at him with a smile, "Senior brother, you are my senior brother, I am your junior sister, senior brother...
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"You are my mother, mother, how long will you continue to be crazy?" Si Jue's face was filled with anger and ferociousness, and he grabbed Mu Zhifei's shoulders.
"Senior brother, it hurts so much!" Mu Zhifei's face turned pale and he looked at his face aggrievedly.
Qinghe was startled and looked at Si Jue's hand holding her shoulder.
He worked so hard that his joints turned white.
It can be seen that he is out of control emotionally at this moment.
Looking at Mu Zhifei again, her eyes were red, tears were falling down, her lips were biting tightly, but she just kept telling him that it hurt and did not resist.
Qinghe took a breath and blinked hard.
He quickly held Si Jue's arm and said, "Brother Jue, don't be like this. Auntie is sick..."
Speaking of this, Qinghe suddenly stopped.
Because she has not forgotten her violent reaction when she was called a "patient" yesterday!
With his eyes locked tightly, he looked at Si Jue hesitantly, hoping that he would understand his mother's current situation and calm down.
Si Jue's jaw suddenly tightened and he stared at Mu Zhifei for a while, then he shook her off hard and left the room without looking back!
Qinghe took a breath and hurriedly helped Mu Zhifei.
As soon as his hand touched her, she threw her away excitedly, climbed up and chased her out.
"..." Qinghe's outstretched hand froze slightly.
Staring at her back, he fell into deep thought.
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Muzhifei, who ran out, finally went crazy because her senior brother she ran out to look for disappeared.
Qinghe had to use the same method to make her sleep quietly.
He and Mu Qianhua sent her back to the room. Mu Qianhua's attitude towards her suddenly changed, becoming lukewarm.
G looked at Mu Zhifei with concern.
Qinghe also felt the change in his attitude towards her, feeling a little embarrassed and thinking about a certain "disappeared" person, so he looked at Mu Qianhua worriedly and slowly left the room.
After she stepped out of the room, Mu Qianhua turned to look at the direction she left.
He sighed slightly again, held Mu Zhifei's hand, and murmured, "Zhifei, I'm worried that Jue'er won't be able to escape your fate!"
It is said that like father, like mother, like son.
There is no doubt that Mu Zhifei is a paranoid person, while Si Tianjin is also stubborn. Both of them have a character that they will never change once they are determined, and they even have the courage to not give up until they achieve their goals.
As for Si Jue, he inherited the temperaments of Mu Zhifei and Si Tianjin, and even compared to the stubbornness and paranoia of the two, Si Jue was even more stubborn.
After getting along with him for a long time, he also discovered that Si Jue was bloodthirsty and cold at heart. This kind of person would be unmatched if he was ruthless.
If you are deeply in love, it will never change even if the world collapses and the earth falls apart.
If he couldn't get what he wanted, he was worried that the final result would be like his mother, going crazy and becoming a demon.
And perhaps, the only person who can become a madman and seal a demon is Qinghe...
It would be great if Qinghe was his, but what if it wasn't!!!
Mu Qianhua sighed, "Fate plays tricks on people!"
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Qinghe searched the backyard and front yard but could not find Si Jue, so he returned to the room in the backyard thoughtfully.
Sitting on the stool, Qinghe stared blankly at the door for a while, then suddenly stood up and walked out.
In the upper room of Jingxing Inn, Zhang Quling looked calmly at the man who suddenly "came to visit", his lips curled up in a sarcastic way, "Young Master Si survived a catastrophe ten years ago. Qu Ling congratulates Young Master Si."
Si Jue's beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, and his white clothes made his deserted face look a bit colder. He stood in the room so calmly and elegantly, which seemed to make this ordinary room much more elegant.
He slowly turned around and sat down, looked at Zhang Quling calmly, and said in a cold voice, "Master Zhang's congratulations, why do I sound so reluctant to you!"
"..." Zhang Quling raised his eyebrows and sat opposite him. The corners of his mouth were raised diagonally and he didn't speak, as if he acquiesced.
If other people saw these two old men sitting there pretending, they would definitely not be able to stand it, because it is so fake!
Si Jue raised his hand and pinched the tip of his nose.
"Master, are you tired?" Zhang Quling asked.
Si Jue curled his lips and nodded, "A little bit!"
Zhang Quling raised his eyebrows and said, "How about taking a rest in Quling's room?"
"No, I'm worried that Mr. Zhang will kill me while I'm sleeping!" Si Jue said with a smile, almost like a joke.
Zhang Quling also laughed, "Master Si is really good at talking. We have no grievances between you and me. Why should I kill you?"
Si Jue curled his lips and stared at him sharply, "Then what if I steal your fiancée?"
"..." Zhang Quling stopped laughing, the corners of his mouth stiffened, and he stared at him with cold eyes.
Si Jue still smiled, not noticing his anger at all, "Master Zhang won't kill me either?"
Zhang Quling's fists clenched instantly.
The veins on his forehead are faintly bulging.
Si Jue curled his lips and tapped the tea cup on the table with his white fingertips. With just a slight tap, he frowned and said, "If I were Mr. Zhang, I would kill him without hesitation!"
"..." Zhang Quling's eyes narrowed and he stared at him with a slight jaw.
It seemed that he didn't expect that he was actually proposing to kill him!!
Si Jue looked at him with a faint smile, "Why does Mr. Zhang insist on waiting for the little cat here..."
When he said this, he frowned and apologized, "I'm sorry, the little cat is Princess Qinghe. I have called her that since she was a child!"
"..." Zhang Quling's face turned dark, but he insisted on pretending to be reasonable, "Quling was ordered to take the princess back..."
"But she doesn't want to go back now! As a minister, how can Mr. Zhang force himself on his master?!" Si Jue smiled, as if he was chatting with his long-time friend.
One sentence is a minister, and another sentence is a master.
Zhang Quling's mouth twitched fiercely, his face turned dark, and he stared at Si Jue with squinting eyes.
Si Jue curled his lips lightly, "Master Zhang is angry?"
"..." Zhang Quling's eyes also twitched.
"It seems that Mr. Zhang doesn't welcome me very much, so I won't disturb Mr. Zhang." Si Jue said slowly, slowly stood up, his eyes were as cold as swords, staring at him, "But I want to remind Mr. Zhang...
....The person you are waiting for will not show up!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Zhang Quling suddenly stood up, his face twisted with anger, "Master Si, what do you mean by this?"
Si Jue narrowed his eyes and said, "Master Zhang, as the head of the Shanglin Garden, can't even understand Si's literal meaning?"
"..."!
Zhang Quling gritted his teeth and was so angry that he could not speak for the first time in his life!
Si Jue raised his eyebrows, indicating that a visit here would indeed make him feel better!
"Dong dong dong"
At this moment, a slight knock on the door came from outside.
Zhang Quling's eyes sharpened and he glared at Si Jue, then he shot toward the door and said in a deep voice, "Who?"
"..." Outside seemed stunned for a moment, and then slowly said, "It's me, Qinghe!"
"..." Si Jue's eyebrows suddenly tightened, his pupils expanded several times, and he looked towards the door in disbelief.
The figure projected from the outside on the door, even if he couldn't see her face clearly, he could tell who she was just from her figure?!
Zhang Quling heard it was her.
After sweeping away the haze of being angry, his eyes brightened, he narrowed his eyes and glanced at Si Jue, "I'm sorry, Mr. Si, the person Qu Ling was waiting for...is here."
Receiving Si Jue's sharp gaze, Zhang Quling curled his lips, "Master Si... is very angry?!"
"..." Si Jue turned his fist fiercely and stared at the door of the room with stern and angry eyes.
I wish I could take someone back immediately and give them a good spanking!!!
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[.......Happy reading, girls, five thousand as a gift!! Brother Jue's face was so beaten!! Oh, alas! Someone is miserable!]