Chapter Eighty-Seven: The Geometry of the Gentleman's Heart

For a brief moment, she felt a little warmth for what he had done. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info but it didn't take long for her to think that she could believe in her so unconditionally, firstly, because he was the one who really set the fire, and secondly, because he helped her for the greater good of his own person.

She felt that the latter was more likely, and that he had married her in order to obtain an heir to the dragon family, which his father had made clear when he proposed marriage. Now she has not given birth to a child, so he does not allow other concubines to be unfavorable to her. If she loses her usefulness, she will be pushed away like that Wen Ji.

Lang Xin is like iron, that's it!

Therefore, she must not think that he can be her lifelong support just because he has defended her at this moment.

So her eyes became cold again, and even her lips were slightly raised, revealing a sneer. When Wen Ji was dragged down, Helan Qiyou shook his head and firmly continued to direct the firefighting. He even smashed open the door of Yundie's room with a wooden stake with his subordinates, and found that everything in the room had almost burned out, and it was indeed impossible to save anyone.

By the time the fire was all gone, it was already getting light.

Qing Xuan walked back silently, and began to suspect that he was under some kind of demon, enduring the pain between his legs, and the discomfort all over his body, he stood there for a long time.

"Green Lotus, you go and see if there is anything else you need help with. ”

Then she turned to Zixuan and continued to command. "Zixuan, give the hot ointment we brought out to Green Lotus and ask her to send it to those in need. Then get me some clean clothes and take them to the bathroom. ”

Both of them could feel the suppression of her emotions from Qingxuan's faint words, and Lu He wanted to stay, but he didn't dare to argue with her, so he said hello. So Qingxuan walked directly to the bath room, and walked into the small hot spring pool that belonged to her with great difficulty.

At first, she felt pain all over her body and wanted to scream, especially in the intimate area between her legs, but she endured it, as if she was holding back her tears and not letting them fall. She can't be stubborn, she can't be broken, she can't be knocked down, she can't be rushed.

It didn't take long for her to hear familiar footsteps, and Zixuan put her clothes on the wooden shelf outside the bath room, but she didn't come in, and intimately let her keep her own moment.

After spending a lot of time washing, she changed into the plain full-breasted skirt that Zixuan had prepared for her, and she wiped the water droplets from her long hair with a cloth towel in both hands, and walked back to the room on the second floor along the road. I happened to see Zixuan tidying up her room, and the messy bed...

Seeing Zixuan inadvertently lift the sheet, revealing the blood stains on it, Qingxuan was embarrassed and difficult to face, just now she took a while to sort out her thoughts and let herself face it indifferently. But mental preparation is one thing, and facing it head-on is another.

"That's... If you can't wash it off, throw it away. No, burn it!"

When anyone saw the futon, it was as if she had been beaten again.

Zixuan only answered and started to change all the bedding and sheets on the bed, she was grateful, sat on the chair next to the dresser, and watched her take care of everything.

Her long hair hadn't been completely wiped out, but she felt so tired that she couldn't tell whether it was mental or physical.

"Uncle, are you back?"

When Zixuan shouted, she turned her head to look at him, he rarely made a sound when he walked, and she couldn't hear his approach.

At this moment, he also looked clean, and he lost the gray and burnt smell he had just seen in the backyard. Wearing a black robe that he usually wears, his long hair is watery, and he seems to have just washed it, so he didn't comb it up, but hung it down behind him and tied it with a leather rope.

But that's it, that handsome appearance actually made Qingxuan's heart beat hard for a while.