As soon as Jiangmen Jiaojiao opened her eyes, she was paranoid that the prince had come to steal her

Chapter 393 Molan
"How do you feel about shutting down the Way Kiln?" Xie Changqing sipped his tea and asked lazily, "Have you not figured out what to explain yet?"

Shalan lowered her head and remained silent, as quietly as if she didn't hear what Xie Changqing said.

Xie Changqing was too elusive today because he was delivering messages, so he really didn't have much patience to deal with her at this time.

Seeing that she remained silent, he frowned and said, "How do you know Black Dragon Pond? At your age, you actually say that you know the way to Black Dragon Pond?"

His answer was still silence.

Xie Changqing felt a little angry in his heart: "Speak! Are you pretending to be dead without saying a word? Didn't you have many tricks before?"

Shallan sat motionless, not even moving her messy hair.

The silent silence seemed to be protesting something.

The anger in Xie Changqing's heart suddenly boiled up, and the teacup on the table made a crisp sound, indicating that he was in an extremely bad mood, "My patience is limited."

This time Shalan finally reacted.

She stood up and walked to Xie Changqing. Just when Xie Changqing frowned and thought about what she was going to do, Shalan spun around and sat on his lap.

Xie Changqing was stunned.

The next moment, the woman's soft and cold lips touched her.

After not washing for a long time, even for the most beautiful woman, the kiss at this time became unappetizing, and Xie Changqing was so hooked that he drank the supper that he had just finished eating.

He wanted to push her away angrily, but Shalan was already prepared.

He actually grabbed Xie Changqing's man's lifeline, causing Xie Changqing to tremble, and his movements instantly froze.

This crazy woman!
Xie Changqing laughed angrily after being furious.

With one hand, he grabbed Shalan's hair and pulled her head back, and with the other hand, he hit her bad wrist with skillful force.

Shalan was in pain and could only let go of her hands and mouth.

Then he was thrown to the ground by Xie Changqing, "Wash me clean even if I'm so hungry - bring me some water."

After saying this, he stood up, took off his outer robe and middle coat, and sat on the Taishi chair not far away, wearing only a pair of breeches with his upper body bare, wiping his horizontal sword.

Shallan lay motionless on the ground again.

Xie Changqing glanced lazily, then looked away and ignored her.

After a while, the soldiers brought the water in and put it away without looking away. The bucket was still filled with hot air.

Xie Changqing himself never uses hot water and bathes in cold water all year round, but since Shalan came in and out of the barracks, for some reason, the water for bathing needs to be heated.

Xie Changqing finished wiping the horizontal knife. Seeing that Shalan had no intention of moving, he said calmly: "Either do it yourself, or I will help you, but you will know if I do it."

Shallan finally made a move.

She stood up, without any hesitation, undressed and took off her belt in front of Xie Changqing, and stepped into the water.

Xie Changqing glanced at her twice, a dark light floating in his eyes, and then looked away without changing his expression.

The woman takes a silent bath, and there is no other sound except the sound of water.

Xie Changqing put the horizontal sword into the sheath, went to the desk not far away and flipped through the book. The pages of the book were also clattering, making a very light sound.

After a while, a pair of jade feet stopped in front of him.

Xie Changqing moved his eyes upward along the pair of jade feet filled with water vapor, and his calm eyes fell on Shalan's face.

Shalan was wrapped in a robe by Xie Changqing.

The navy blue robe made her beautiful body even more translucent.

She often does this without asking. Xie Changqing is a person with slight mysophobia. He was very unhappy at first, but I don't know when he started to feel less disgusted.

pat.

He dropped the book on the table.

Shalan took two steps forward sensibly.

Xie Changqing raised his hand and pulled Shalan, and Shalan fell into Xie Changqing's arms. She only felt a pain in her scalp, but her hair was pulled back by someone.

She was forced to raise her head, and Xie Changqing's kiss came down, rough and ungentle.After a moment, Xie Changqing raised his head, stared at Shalan and said, "If you know anything, tell me immediately, otherwise there will be unimaginable suffering waiting for you."

Shallan also stared at him and kept silent.

After a long time, when Xie Changqing's patience ran out again, Sha Lan said, "You don't believe it."

"Do I have to believe whatever you say?" Xie Changqing raised his eyebrows: "You are a foreigner and you have used charm techniques on me. Do you think it is possible for me to believe what you say immediately?"

The robe of Xie Changqing that wrapped Sha Lan around her body had loosened a lot due to the gentle kiss just now, revealing her shoulders as exquisite as white jade.

Xie Changqing's fingers touched several red marks on Shalan's shoulders.

Those were the scars left by Shalan being whipped when she brought the group of camp prostitutes to cause trouble when she first arrived at the military camp.

In fact, Xie Changqing didn't have to say the following words to her, but he subconsciously said it, which is not an explanation.

A man of unknown origin, with suspicious behavior, and even his name was given by him...

Can such a woman be trusted casually?
Unless it's a fool.

And Xie Changqing is not a fool.

Xie Changqing's hand touched Shalan's cheek, and his rough and calloused fingers rubbed the corners of Shalan's lips. His tone of voice was rare and gentle: "You will suffer less if you tell me well. You are also a smart person, why bother with others?" Come?"

"You are so stubborn, I have to suspect that you are playing hard to get, and it is someone else's trick."

Shalan said: "If I had done this carefully, you would have died a long time ago."

Xie Changqing raised his eyebrows: "What are you using to kill me? Your fragile body that is about to break, or your mouth that is always arrogant and does not know how to understand current affairs? Hmm? You tell me."

"Sometimes you don't need a sword or a strong body to kill people." Shalan said calmly: "From Molan to the Yu tribe, from Danzhou to Yaocheng, I killed many people."

Xie Changqing said calmly: "Use your charm skills?"

"There are others."

Xie Changqing curled his lips, "Okay, then why don't you kill me?"

"You can help me." Shalan looked straight into Xie Changqing's eyes, "I know you can help me, so I won't kill you."

"help you with what?"

"Help me take revenge and help me go home."

Xie Changqing looked at the calm and indifferent Shalan, and suddenly felt that she was probably not lying now.

I just felt a little unhappy in my heart for some unknown reason.

He remembered that night, he asked her why she came to him, and she said she missed him.

But now her words are just for use.

So it’s just use?
The warmth in Xie Changqing's heart gradually disappeared, and then he threw Shalan away.

Shalan stood upright in front of Xie Changqing.

She was obviously disheveled, and her bright red lips showed that she had been severely bullied. Her long dark brown hair was hanging down her back and dripping with water. She looked so casual and embarrassed, but it still seemed a bit weird. The nobility comes.

Xie Changqing teased: "You just said Molan, and then you said go home... I vaguely remember that the Molan royal family has eyes like yours. You are not the legendary princess of Molan, are you?"

Xie Changqing has been here for many years and has naturally heard the legend about the mysterious Molan Kingdom deep in the sea.

Princess Molan is the daughter of the Poseidon. She can control the waves, make the fish and shrimps in the sea jump into the fishing nets of the Molan people, and make the gems from the seabed float to the edge of the Molan Island.

She made the people of Molan live in peace and contentment, and their status in the country was higher than that of the king.

When Xie Changqing first heard this legend, it was said that Princess Molan was only six or seven years old.

Now ten years have passed.

If the legend is true, then Princess Molan is indeed as old as Shalan.

It's just that the place Molan has always been passed down by word of mouth among fishermen, and no one knows whether this place really exists.

Xie Changqing has always been a ridiculous joke.

(End of this chapter)