###青润屋子内###

On the bed, Qingjing, whose face was pale and bloodless, slowly opened his eyes after being woken up by the noisy noise not far from the house, and looked directly at the gray tent with sleepy eyes. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

What time is it?

Subconsciously, Qingjing turned his head to look at the gradually brightening sky outside the window, and secretly screamed that it was not good, it was already dawn, he had to get up quickly, and he had to send breakfast to the glass master in a while.

Thinking of this, Qingjing moved his body and wanted to get up, but the severe pain and soreness all over his body made Qingjing frown and gasp. "Hiss......"

But Qingjing was immediately startled by his own inhalation, because the voice he made was hoarse and not like his original voice, it sounded extremely unfamiliar.

How...... Why did his voice become like this?

What the hell is going on?

No, it's not just his voice, it's really because of his physical discomfort that he realizes that his voice is wrong.

But why did he have such a sharp pain and soreness in his body?

……

Wait, he remembered!

Isn't the person who caused him to become the embarrassed person he is now the goddamn bastard of Qingrun?!

Just when Qingjing recalled how Qingrun had forcibly seized him in the past two days, his eyes inadvertently caught a glimpse of a slender figure walking towards him.

"Awake?" Qing Run sat on the edge of the bed and reached out to cover Qing Jing's forehead, and after making sure that the high temperature of Qing Jing's body had subsided, Qing Run withdrew his hand and breathed a sigh of relief. "The fever has finally subsided. ”

"Fang Runze!" Qingjing gritted his teeth and shouted out Qingrun's real name before entering Qianhuang, and his expression became hideous. "I'm going to kill you!"

"Kill me?" Hearing this, Qing Run raised a pair of sword eyebrows, leaned over slightly, and looked at Qingjing condescendingly, his eyes full of ridicule. "Are you sure that with your weak appearance now, you can get up and kill me? Don't say that you don't have the strength to get up now, even if you return to your normal state, you will definitely not be my opponent, people must be self-aware, don't say such self-defeating words easily. ”

"You!" Qingjing, who suddenly felt humiliated, only felt that he was about to be blown up, but he couldn't find any words to fight back against Qingrun, he really couldn't beat Qingrun no matter what!

He had to find a way to get justice for himself as soon as possible!

But he is damn not Qingrun's opponent at all, and he will be defeated by Qingrun in less than thirty moves, so whether it is now or after his body recovers, he will definitely lose after all, just add humiliation to himself.

Why don't you just find someone who can beat Qingrun to help.

Think about the people he knows who have better martial arts than Qingrun......

The person who has the best friendship with him is Qingfeng, who was in charge of protecting Yeluqing before, Yeluqing had let Qingfeng be in charge of personal protection when he brought back the glass master last month, and now due to the problems between Qingfeng and Qingyong, Qingfeng's whereabouts are unknown.

(What Qingjing didn't know was that just yesterday, Qingfeng had returned to the Qingwang Mansion with Qingyong, and just half an hour ago, Qingfeng had already arrived at the secret office of the medical hall to meet with the other three Qingmao, Qinghu, and Qingshu who were responsible for secretly protecting Ji Liuli.) ）

Secondly, the person who has a good relationship with him is Qingmang, who is still responsible for protecting Yeluqing and always thinks that he is the person with the highest martial arts around Yeluqing, although Qingmang's martial arts are good, but if compared with Qingrun, it is still a little bit worse.

The only person who can beat Ye Run is the right protector Qing Xiu in the Qianhuang lair, but Qing Xiu, who has never liked to meddle in things, will never agree to help him get justice.

Oh my God, how can he get justice for himself!

Ah, by the way, there is one more who can get justice for him...... It's the Qianhuang Left Protector Qingchun who only recognizes money and doesn't recognize people!

He still remembered that some time ago, Qingchun took over the cheapest order in the history of Qianhuang's founding, and lent the Qianhuang killer, who was worth more than 10,000 taels of silver, to the owner of Xuanyi Pavilion as a clothes rack.

Although Qing Chun is recognized as bad by all the killers of Qianhuang, the matter of cutting and tidying up between Qingchun and Qing Xiu is also well known to Qianhuang killers, but as long as he takes out the silver to bribe Qing Chun, and then Qing Chun asks Qing Xiu, in this way, Qing Xiu, who is obedient to Qing Chun in almost everything, will definitely agree to help him get justice!

"Ahahaha......" Qingjing, who seemed to foresee Qingrun's tragic fate, couldn't help but laugh wildly, but this caused the whole body to tremble because of this, and naturally it also affected the pain between Qingjing's thighs, and Qingjing couldn't help but wail. "Whew...... "He now understands what it means to be happy and sad."

And Qing Run, who was still sitting on the edge of the bed, saw Qingjing laughing and howling for a while, and couldn't help but raise his eyebrows again. "You're not stupid, are you?"

"You're stupid! Your ancestors are stupid for eighteen generations!" Qingjing glared at Qingrun angrily, but his heart was happy...... Hmph, Qingrun, you can be proud for the time being, the day when this little master's body recovers, it will be the time when you bastard dies in Huangquan!

###青凌的屋子内###

finally untied the thick futon wrapped around their bodies with a very reverie picture, but Qing Ling and Tian Xiaomi, who untied the futon, lay flat on the bed and panted anymore.

"Whew, whew, whew......" Tian Xiaomi breathed heavily, she knew for the first time since she was a child that lifting the quilt was also a very tiring physical work. "I, I don't want to, moved, tired, exhausted. ”

Qing Ling, who was trying to restore his breathing to his original stable state, did not immediately urge Tian Xiaomi to get up and leave, because he was also too tired to move now, and the action of lifting the quilt early in the morning was actually a little more difficult than him performing a single killing mission.

Even he feels so tired, Tian Xiaomi, who has never practiced martial arts, should feel even more tired, right?

"At most, a stick of incense. Qing Ling said coldly.

Although Qing Ling's tone was cold, Tian Xiaomi still heard Qing Ling's helplessness, and naturally knew that Qing Ling was giving her a stick of incense to give her time to rest.

"......" Tian Xiaomi turned her head and looked at Qingling's angular and resolute side face in a daze.

Qing Ling couldn't help but frown when he noticed the sight beside him. "Don't look at it. ”

"Puff...... Tian Xiaomi couldn't help laughing, but turned her head and stopped looking at Qingling. "I didn't expect Ye Gongzi to be such a cold-hearted person, he is warm-hearted, why do you pretend to be iron-faced?"

(To be continued.) )