concubine, you cant do

Chapter 665: Early Awareness of Su Qing (2)
The black-clothed man looked at Leng Yannuo, his eyes frowned, "I have good eyes, but unfortunately..." The sword rose, and a sword stabbed straight at Leng Yannuo.

Looking at the sword, Leng Yannuo didn't even scream, but still stubbornly held the medicinal materials in his hand, his eyes were so bright that they reflected the sky and the moon.

The sword raised up, carrying the cold light and falling leaves, and approached the little girl's eyebrows. The sword energy was too fierce, but Leng Yannuo was no more than a little girl, with a slender figure, and her almost bright eyes saw the sword light. Moments later, the consciousness passed out, and before the fainting, only a breath like snow and flowers flowed through the nose, like a dream.

In the nick of time, an ink shadow flew out of the sedan chair that was turning around the corner of the street. With a flick of his fingertips, he deflected the sword by a fraction, and took Leng Yannuo's body that was about to fall to the ground with both hands.

Leng Yannuo was slightly dizzy, looking at the dazed and shadowy face, seemed to want to say something, but finally closed his eyes and passed out.

The man in black glanced at the boy in front of him, his eyes flickered for a while, he raised his sword again, and struck the girl in the boy's arms directly between the eyebrows.

The boy didn't move, his stature surpassed that of his peers at such a young age, his sleeves flicked, his palms blew up, and the man in black staggered back.

"Young master." The middle-aged man beside the soft sedan looked at Murong Chengrui, the moon is full tonight, you must not use your internal energy, you just clearly said that you should not meddle in your own business, why did you suddenly go out to rescue him like that? That girl, Uncle He carefully looked at the girl who was being held in the arms of his young master at the moment with doubts on his face, not to mention that the girl was thin, but said that although the young master was only a five-year-old boy, because of his own cold poison, his temperament seemed gentle, In fact, strangers should not be close to each other. From birth to now, few people get close to them, let alone girls, let alone who they are hugging. This...

At this moment, the man in black didn't give up, and raised his sword, threatening to kill. Murong Shengrui leaned his body while holding Leng Yannuo, and the wind from his palm blew towards the man in black, throwing Leng Yannuo casually. To He Bo.

He Bo raised his hand to take it, and looked at the little girl in his arms who was only four or five years old. Even though she was in a coma at the moment, her brows were still deeply knotted, and she held the medicine tightly in her arms. The mud still makes people feel distressed.

How could the man in black be reconciled, he glanced at Murong Shengrui, turned around in the air, and directed his sword energy towards Leng Yannuo.

Uncle He's face was terrified, although he knew martial arts, and the driver who carried the sedan chair also knew some martial arts, but one could tell at a glance that the man in black was superior in martial arts.

It's just that as soon as the man in black spun in mid-air, he felt the icy cold coming from behind him. He suddenly looked back, but saw that Murong Shengrui also had an extra sword in his hand at some point, hitting directly at his back. The body retreated rapidly, and the blade of the sword trembled slightly, which seemed to be due to the high martial arts of the boy in front of him.

The sky was dyed by moonlight, and the fallen leaves rolled up like the autumn wind. Murong Shengrui frowned suddenly, and in between the frowns, his body suddenly turned fast, and the sword slashed across the ear of the man in black, and raised his other hand to attack the man in black chest.

"My lord, don't..." He Bo was horrified, it's taboo for you to use your internal force at this moment.

It wasn't just the man in black who "thumped" and vomited blood, but also Murong Shengrui.

Murong Chengrui looked at the man in black, looked at the man in black looking at Leng Yannuo's sharp eyes, frowned, and with the wind in his palm, he struck straight at the man in black. The man in black was unexpected, as if Unexpectedly, Murong Shengrui would strike one after another, and that palm was so thick that the man in black was killed on the spot.

"Young Master..." He Bo came forward with a cold promise in his arms, and the bearer at the side checked the breathing of the man in black, and shook his head at He Bo and Murong Chengrui.

"Young master, why are you..."

Murong Shengrui shook his head, a beam of light flashed across his clear brows, and he just said lightly, "Let's go."

"This..." He Bo looked at the little girl in his arms.

Murong Shengrui clutched his chest, glanced at Leng Yannuo, a mist covered his immature facial features.

"I can't let her remember what happened tonight. If someone who wants to know what happened tonight, it will definitely be at the disadvantage of the young master if she traces the origin and finds the hot spring." A woman's figure suddenly fell from the sky. Her appearance was not outstanding. But there was a bit of rigidity in the voice, and the eyes were turning one after another, which showed that he was unparalleled in the world.

"You Tianji clan, don't you have a way for people to erase the memory of a stick of incense?" Murong Shengrui slightly raised his head to look at the woman. Although he was young, his eyes were equally gentle, but he had a condescending attitude.

Hearing the words, Tianji glanced at Leng Yannuo, and when he saw Leng Yannuo's facial features, his brows seemed to relax, but he didn't speak, he raised his head and pressed it between Leng Yannuo's eyebrows.

"My lord, I don't understand, why did you save her?" Uncle He was still puzzled, especially when he saw Murong Shengrui's face that was pale because of the imminent onset of cold poison, and now he was even weaker, his heart was full of distress.

Murong Chengrui glanced at Leng Yannuo, who was unconscious and asleep beside him, with Duo Duoying light shining in his clear and moist eyes, "I don't know." He didn't know how to save her. He just wanted to save her, and it seemed that only by saving her would the slight swell in his heart melt away.

"It's fine if you save her, why bother to kill that person." Lord Tianji frowned.

"If you don't cut the weeds and eradicate the roots, you won't save them." After Murong Shengrui finished speaking, he walked into the car, but when Murong Shengrui got into the car, he didn't see this moment. When Master Tianji looked at Leng Yannuo, his eyes flashed. Surprised.

Hua Qianyao looked at Murong Shengrui, who was sitting in the hot spring pool, who was apparently in a coma, called out softly, for a while, walked over gently dripping water, touched his pulse with his hand, then raised his head, Looking at Murong Shengrui, his face seemed to be slightly surprised, and after the surprise, there was a flash of surprise in his eyes, "It turns out that even if today is the day when your cold poison flares up, it should be even more difficult. I didn't expect you to use it Inner strength, it's really..." Hua Qianyao looked at Murong Chengrui's eyebrows and eyes seriously while speaking, "Chengrui, you can only be mine..." When the almost obsessed voice sounded, Hua Qianyao took out... …

"Don't..." In the empty hall, the curtain swayed slightly, shouted something coldly, and got up all of a sudden.

"Leng Yannuo, what's the matter." Beside Murong Chengrui hugged Leng Yannuo lightly but nervously, and stroked his cheek with his big hand, "Have you had a nightmare?"

That hand touched his cheek, heard that warm voice, smelled that familiar snow-like orchid-like breath, and said coldly that Nuo had just returned to reality, raised his head from Murong Chengrui's arms and looked at Murong Shengrui, holding his hand Lifted up, touched Murong Shengrui's cheek, the wide sleeves fell down, and the dew was as soft as snow, "So, so, so..." So what, Leng Yannuo didn't say anything, just hugged Murong Shengrui very tightly at once. Tight, very tight, so tight that Murong Shengrui finally realized something was wrong, and just about to say something, he saw the person in his arms leaning slightly, with red lips on his lips.

Murong Shengrui's heart twitched. It had been a long time since her Nuo'er had been so proactive, causing him... At this moment, that nimble tongue was twitching between his lips, and his heart, which he had been keeping silent for so long, was suddenly like a lake breaking a bank. For a moment, he turned passive into active, and tightened his arms around Leng Yannuo until they seemed to be integrated into one...

(End of this chapter)