The black-bellied prince is soft and cute

Chapter 28 The Beauty of Pedals (1)
Shui Qianxun, who saw the situation clearly, sat down on the quilt again, bent her knees, hugged her legs, and rested her chin, feeling slightly sad.

Freedom is out of reach.

He stretched out his hand and pressed the small parcel tied around his waist. The pearls, jade, and pieces of gold he looted from Huangfu Xianhui were still there. It's not too miserable either.

Almost transparent filaments, like a ray of moonlight, wrapped around the small package around Shui Qianxun's waist.

In the next instant, the small package flew up to the ceiling and disappeared into the hole with a whoosh.

"my money!"

Shui Qianxun swished up the hole in the ceiling, breaking the previous records in terms of speed and height, even a little faster than she fell down.

A white shadow flashed in front of her eyes, and Shui Qianxun, who had just emerged from the hole, flew up, and with a bang, her back fell on the footrest of the big bed, causing her to gasp in pain.

The footrests under the body moved three feet flatly with the big bed, covering the big hole in the floor.

Huangfu sat cross-legged on the side of the bed, with a calm expression, his eyes half-opened and half-closed, as if he was about to fall asleep, a snow-colored robe that fell was hanging on Shui Qianxun's head, and that moonlight-like filament was wrapped in a small package , dangling three feet above her toes.

Shui Qianxun lay on his back on the footrest, thinking of Huangfu Xun's skill, he gave up the plan to snatch it, casually pulled the corner of the robe hanging in front of his eyes, wiped the sweat from his forehead, cheered up, and started negotiating.

"Pay back my money!"

Huangfu looked down at the girl who was stepping on his feet, the corners of his eyes slightly bent, half a smile, the package containing pearls, jade and broken gold slowly turned into powder, the powder was floating in the air, before it hit the ground, it vanished into thin air , without a trace.

Money and freedom are gone. Is there a more miserable life than this?
Shui Qianxun stared blankly at the place where the small package disappeared, gritted his teeth again and again, and finally restrained the urge to rush up and bite Huangfu to death.

Sure enough, without strength, there is no qualification to negotiate.

Shui Qianxun pulled the corner of his robe and began to wipe his nose. He silently planned in his heart that when he went to the toilet next time, he would use Huangfu Xun's clothes as toilet paper.

The voices of the bustard and Du Laner sounded from the direction of the stairs.

"Xiao Xun'er, Xiao Xun'er..."

Shui Qianxun's black eyes lit up, and he shouted at the top of his throat, "Help..."

As she shouted, she looked at Huangfu Xun vigilantly, so that she could respond immediately when he resorted to any means.

Of course she wouldn't expect the bustard and Du Lan'er to rush in and save her from Huangfu Xun's clutches, but there are still so many guests in the hall downstairs, if there is some movement and confusion, there may be a chance to fish in troubled waters.

Huangfu Xun did not stop Shui Qianxun from calling for help, he looked down at his own reflection in the girl's big and black eyes.

The heart lake is slightly rippling, and a round of moon shadow is gently fluctuating.

Is it these jewel-like black eyes, or the slightly pursed plump red lips, quietly disturbing the moonlight in the lake when no one is aware of it?
The bustard and Du Lan'er obviously heard Shui Qianxun's cry for help, and their footsteps suddenly became hurried, and they reached the door in two or three steps.

A gentle and smiling voice sounded: "Mom stay."

This voice was not unfamiliar to Shui Qianxun at all, it was Mo Shuang who was as pretty as a girl and always gentle and smiling.

Shui Qianxun sighed, and stopped calling for help. He had already expected that most of Hongxiu Zhao's guards had already secretly controlled him inside and outside, but he always took a chance.

(End of this chapter)