Hou's daughter, she is cold and sassy

Chapter 240
"Since that's the case, didn't you tell them who can move and who can't?" Every time they thought of their nasty thoughts about Ah Qing, there was an uncontrollable rage in their hearts.

Even if all those people were killed, it still couldn't dispel the anger in his heart.

Huangfuxing knew that his subordinates might have made a mistake, but he didn't know how to offend him, so he kept silent and dared not speak.

Xuanyuan Jiuling's face was a bit ferocious, and he continued: "They actually want to touch my Ah Qing, she is mine, how could they have any dirty thoughts about her!!"

The veins on that hand were already bulging, and Huangfu Xing could hear the bones of his jaw making a creepy "creaking" sound.

"bump!"

Rong Zhixia was originally enjoying the comfort of being served by everyone, but the door was suddenly kicked open roughly and hit the wall behind her heavily.

She was so startled that she was covered in cold sweat, and she put down her legs that were on the table in an instant, stood up neatly and said, "Your Majesty."

She lowered her eyes, but saw that Xuanyuan Jiuling's finger was covered with sticky blood, which was still dripping down, and she became more and more frightened for a while.

"Boom-"

A huge force kicked her abdomen, and her whole body almost flew backwards, and her soft waist hit the sharp corner of the desk heavily.

"Ah—" she wailed in pain, feeling like her body was about to fall apart, the severe pain in her abdomen and waist made her frown tightly, and tears flowed down her cheeks.

Xuanyuan Jiuling walked over step by step: "Rong Zhixia, dare to pretend to be the person I'm looking for, now it's time to settle the score."

Rong Zhixia couldn't move, because if she didn't move a little, the pain would intensify: "No! I know who she is, and I can tell you her real identity! You can't do this to me!"

Xuanyuan Jiuling sneered, grabbed her by the neck, and made her unable to say a word: "It's too late. Gu has already found her, you are completely worthless."

"Ah-ah-"

As the sun set, there were shrill screams echoing throughout the valley, as if a fierce ghost was being tortured in a frying pan.

When Yun Qingxiu was approaching the gate of Hou's Mansion, he saw a tall black figure standing alone.The evening wind blew the corners of his clothes, giving him a godlike coldness.

He gently smoothed her disheveled hair, and carefully embraced her in his arms, his broad body tightly shielding her from the wind: "You haven't healed your injuries yet, why are you running around again?
Not being in the mansion all day is unavoidably worrying. "

Yun Qingxiu's lingering excitement was still there, and she still had a slightly excited smile: "It's okay. But do you know? I met a person today, and he is my childhood friend.

We have been separated for many years, and now we meet again in the vast sea of ​​people. Do you think this is a predestined fate?
Even, we didn't recognize each other at first, but that kind of intimacy and familiarity cannot be faked."

Rong Zhaohua watched Yun Qingxiu happily telling what happened like a little girl, and couldn't help stroking her hair: "Ma'am, I really regret that I didn't meet you earlier and missed your childhood.

But luckily, we have the rest of our lives. "

That sudden turning point inevitably made her blush slightly.

"Ma'am, is it cold?" He suddenly possessed his body, his clear breath wrapped in intoxicating tenderness, making her fall in love uncontrollably again.

She tilted her head slightly to avoid his approach, and replied, "It's not cold."

There was a smirk on his lips: "Nonsense, this face is frozen like this. I'll help you warm up."

"No. You! You don't have to make an inch. Mmm."

The lukewarm temperature of those thin lips made her face gradually turn red and hot.

In the end, Yun Qingxiu still couldn't take it anymore and pushed him away.Panting for breath, the mist in her eyes hadn't faded, and she said sullenly, "You want to suffocate me?"

He kindly reminded: "Madam, you need to take a breath in the middle."

"What?" Yun Qingxiu was a little confused, with a touch of surprise in her eyes.

Rong Zhaohua stared intently at her red lips, his eyes darkened slightly: "It's okay, just practice more. But... I really didn't grasp the strength this time, and I will pay attention next time."

How much do you practice? ?next time? ? ?
Embarrassed and angry, Yun Qingxiu gave him a hard look and said, "Don't even think about it! There will be no next time!!"

He didn't turn his head back, and his hurried steps could almost be regarded as trotting all the way into the Hou's mansion.

Looking at her fleeing figure, it seems that the biting cold wind is not so biting, it is as gentle as a March breeze.

Yun Qingxiu stepped into the gate of the Marquis Mansion, and saw Yun Xiaoran standing behind the door with his hands behind his back, quite majestic: "Are you willing to come back?"

Seeing Yun Xiaoran, she felt a little guilty, and said weakly, "Father."

"You know how to call me."

In the middle of speaking, Yun Xiaoran stopped abruptly, and then took a few steps forward, the appearance of squinting and examining carefully made Yun Qingxiu feel even more uneasy.

"Who are you with today?" His eyes turned from anger to murderous intent, which startled Yun Qingxiu.

She didn't dare to look at Shangyun Xiaoran's insightful eyes, and said falteringly: "Friend, friend."

"What else?" He didn't believe it.

Yun Qingxiu shook her head again and again: "No, not anymore."

Yun Xiaoran's fist tightened and loosened, loosened and tightened again.The only person who can make his daughter hide it is that one.It's not easy to say it publicly, so he said: "Okay, let's go back."

Yun Qingxiu walked into Liufang Pavilion and stopped suddenly.

"Hey!" Jinghong didn't stop the car and bumped into her back.

She turned around abruptly: "Jinghong, why did my father have that expression just now, and did he know something? You were guarding at the side at that time, but did you see people from the Hou's mansion passing by?"

Jinghong couldn't say a word, so he lifted up the bronze mirror beside him, and used it to cover his expression of suppressed laughter.

In the dark yellow, Yun Qingxiu saw that her indifferent face was stained with a thin layer of blush, and her lips were slightly swollen, so bright red that it seemed to drip blood.

There is even a very obvious tooth mark.

Yun Qingxiu snatched the bronze mirror, her breathing became short of breath, and her hands trembled a little.

"Touch!" She placed the bronze mirror firmly on the table, her beautiful eyes filled with shame and anger: "Rong, Zhao, Hua!"

Her innocence! ! !
After Yun Qingxiu left, Yun Xiaoran called the leader of the Fengyun Cavalry and asked him to "take care" of the Prince Regent's Palace, but he still couldn't calm down the depression in his heart.

He simply went to Yunjin Palace in the afterglow of the evening to talk to his wife.

But I never thought that the subordinates said that Murong Hua was busy with something.He walked into the garden at the back and saw that extremely eye-catching scene.

Ji Hanxing stood behind Murong Hua, holding her arm with one hand and adjusting her sword hand with the other.

"Zijin, this swordsmanship has extremely high requirements on the details of movements. The left arm should be relaxed, and the strength of the right wrist will drive the forearm and elbow."

(End of this chapter)