Chapter Forty-Nine: The Love of Three Broken Sleeves
"Xiahou Yichen, no wonder you want to take us away, I see!" Leng Xuran, who had gone and returned, stood at the door with the little fox, with an expression of watching the play, looking at the two people who were facing each other affectionately, and said meaningfully. Fortunately, he was smart, and he rushed out of the acupoint halfway and dumped Beiming to come back by himself, but it seems that he still missed the main event.
Looking up at Leng Xuran's strange eyes, Lin Xiaoyou shuddered, and suddenly noticed how reverie it was to stand face to face with Xiahou Yichen in her dress as a man, especially when the two of them were still in messy clothes.
On the other hand, Xiahou Yichen, the culprit, looked leisurely like an outsider, and directly ignored Leng Xuran's existence. The two glanced at each other and had a tacit understanding of cooperation for the first time. With Leng Xuran's appearance, the strange atmosphere finally eased somewhat.
Lin Xiaoyou coughed lightly, and immediately turned into a competent personal attendant, "Lord Wang, your clothes are a little messy, please let your subordinates help you sort it out." As he spoke, he respectfully reached out to help him tidy up his messy clothes.
In the blink of an eye, each entered its own play, and the two restored the relationship between the master and the entourage.
"Hey, it's a pity, it's a pity, I've been with your brother for so many years, why don't I know that your gender orientation is on a business trip. Do you know how many women's spring dreams have been shattered!" The bright voice sighed with a tone of hatred that iron is not made of steel.
Xiahou Yichen smiled at him and replied, "Isn't there a self-righteous you in front of you?"
"Go, take less rouge vulgar powder to hinder my son's eyes. In what to say, this son is handsome and chic, ** suave is a fact, those rouge fans who have no eyesight and will only rush at you, this son is rare to even look at. Leng Xuran raised his chin with a very backbone, and his expression was extremely arrogant.
Lin Xiaoyou snorted with extreme disdain, did he boast about himself so much? This guy must have been unpopular with Xiahou Yichen and deliberately came to see the joke, otherwise with their friendship, he would not know Xiahou Yichen's character? Let him send medicine, he is good, and directly brought everyone. If he hadn't been in the way, she and Xiahou Yichen wouldn't have been... Thinking about the situation just now, my face was faintly hot.
Leng Xuran looked at the two of them who were calm and composed, and did not stop until the goal was reached, and continued to stimulate with persistent efforts: "And the princess of your family who has only entered the door for a short time, although it is a dog's tail grass picked back from the countryside, it is vulgar and a little vulgar, but it is a woman." At the beginning, I couldn't understand what you liked about people with your identity and conditions, but now it's okay, I can't understand why you turned to like men!"
The so-called husband and wife are one, Leng Xuran's words made fun of Xiahou Yichen, and even beat Lin Xiaoyou hard, and unconsciously set up two strong rivals for himself. Of course, if he had anticipated the outcome earlier, he would not have provoked the difficult lord by killing him, but unfortunately, he was not a prophet.
Lin Xiaoyou was suddenly irritated, hearing the meaning of this, it was obvious that she was greedy for wealth and fell in love with Xiahou Yichen. was so angry that he scolded in his heart: "You are a dog's tail grass, a pig's tail grass, a rotten person with a rotten heart and lungs." "I stole her jade pendant before, and I didn't count the troublesome accounts that I thought she was cumbersome, and now I dislike her for being a country person, saying that she is a dog's tail grass and vulgar. Ignore her background, even pour dirty water on her, and make her a villain who climbs the dragon and the phoenix.
To put it bluntly, glory, wealth, status, these things outside her body have never been in her eyes. Living dependent on men, with three wives and four concubines, low eyebrows and pleasing eyes, is not the life she pursues. To her, those things were all shackles of freedom, and having them would only add to her troubles, and if she wasn't forced by circumstances, she wouldn't have waded into these troubled waters.
Okay, it's really good, what about the life-saving benefactor, she is the one who has a hundred times the favor and ten times the revenge. Leng Xuran, you are dead!
Xiahou Yichen lowered his eyes slightly, hiding his smile in his eyes. The parties are in front of them, and some people are still talking endlessly, but they also indirectly point out a problem, that is, Lin Xiaoyou's identity and background are indeed hindered, and he didn't want to reshape a background for her, but there is no suitable opportunity.
Seeing Lin Xiaoyou's little face slowly turning white, he was obviously angry. Immediately hugged her without suspicion, and replied casually: "What, do you have an opinion?" Women are just like that, they just don't know --- man" said and deliberately dragged out his voice, his unfathomable eyes swirled back and forth on Leng Xuran's body, which looked like a lion hunting prey.
Who is Xiahou Yichen, his casual personality is unruly, how can people who don't take ethics and rules into account at all will be fooled, ordinary people can't hide from gossip when they encounter it, and he still takes it from himself.
The sudden move did not relieve her, but deliberately pulled her into the water, Lin Xiaoyou was so angry that she panicked, and struggled hard, but felt that the hand holding her was tighter. glared at Xiahou Yichen with hatred, the damn stinky fox, knowing that she was a daughter and deliberately framed her, her reputation was ruined in his hands.
Leng Xuran hurriedly took two steps back and looked at Xiahou Yichen with a wary expression. "Brother for so many years, if you beat my idea, it will be too unrighteous. ”
"Really?" the unbridled smile, without the slightest guilt, was creepy.
Lin Xiaoyou couldn't stop scolding in her heart, this situation, no matter how you look at it horizontally or vertically, tells sù people a fact: the ** between her and Xiahou Yichen has been finalized The fact that they are broken sleeves. glanced at him fiercely, broke free from his restraint, stepped forward with a smiling face, patted Leng Xuran on the shoulder, and pretended to comfort: "Young Master Leng, you misunderstood what happened just now, how can I be a person who interferes in your feelings at will, I definitely don't have any thoughts about the prince, don't worry, he has always been yours." "The attitude is sincere and sincere, as if there is such a thing. After speaking, I didn't forget to give him a reassuring look.
Leng Xuran was dumbfounded, rest assured? He and Xiahou Yichen. What's with what, it's obviously about them, how can they turn around and pull it on themselves.
Just as he was about to speak, Lin Xiaoyou said very seriously: "Don't be in a hurry to explain, explanation is a cover-up." One sentence successfully blocked the unspoken words in his mouth.
Leng Xuran had words of suffering, and his aggrieved expression made Lin Xiaoyu feel very good. Yiqiē has just begun, and the tricks of playing tricks always have to be played slowly to be interesting, "Then I won't bother you to catch up, I'll go first." With a wave of his hand, he walked away.
This dead woman, don't you know if men and women are kissed or not, Lin Xiaoyu's casual movements made Xiahou Yichen's heart very uncomfortable, and his phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, flashing a fine light. Sure enough, he is not the one who suffers, he smeared himself in order to help her get angry, but she really counted him mercilessly, a white-eyed wolf who can't be raised.
"Leng Xuran, you are really too idle, don't let down the king's meeting gift. Xiahou Yichen was worried that the sullenness in his heart had nowhere to go, and he bumped into him to find abuse, so he couldn't complain about him, and strode towards the distant figure, his lazy voice flying wantonly. At the moment of rubbing shoulders, a thing crossed a beautiful arc behind itself and flew towards Leng Xuran.
Reaching out to catch it at will, a three-finger-wide black delicate token was lying quietly in the palm of his hand, and the word "soul" carved on it was vigorous and powerful. Leng Xuran looked at it and wanted to cry without tears and wrinkled into a bitter gourd face. The ultimate soul chasing order, how could he be entangled by it again. "Hey, you're waiting for me!"
"Soul chasing order", chasing souls and leaving lives, the final end, you can't survive and die, it's a hundred times more painful than directly erasing it. Chase the soul order, and chase the target wherever he flees, like a ghost. Until the task is completed or the person who ordered it receives the order.
Three years ago, he sent a woman to Xiahou Yichen's bed because of abduction and coaxing, but he was resentful of the soul chasing order. Originally, with the charm of Xiahou Yichen, there was naturally no shortage of women, and there were countless people who threw themselves into their arms, and it was precisely because he didn't care about it at all that he deliberately designed him. From then on, his life was never peaceful, and there was no light in his secret talk. With his skills, he was chased by a group of women and fled in all directions, and finally had to go back to sue for peace, and was ruthlessly blackmailed by Xiahou Yichen A bunch of conditions, not to mention, was also locked up in ** all day long, facing that group of vulgar fans and repenting for a month before giving up.
That nightmarish life, he still has lingering palpitations, and he doesn't know what kind of bad idea Xiahou Yichen will come up with to torture him this time.
Arrogant and moody, Xiahou Yichen's actions, even if he has been friends for many years, he can't see through it, so that he has suffered a lot of hidden losses in his hands. I don't know which tendon he is wrong, this time he made such a big move, thinking while walking, Leng Xuran just wanted to break his head and didn't come up with a reason. It was only when they got together again later that they realized that he was planted in the hands of a woman, and this woman was naturally Lin Xiaoyou.
It seems that he has to do his best to get rid of this hot potato, otherwise it won't be long before someone looking for trouble will come. It's not yet, it's not lost, and the only way to do it today is to give it away...
"Little... Childe, you're finally back. Although he was a little hungry, Lin Xiaoyou still returned to the home where he ran away in good spirits. Of course, there was a lot of inspection on the way, and before I reached the door, I saw Duoduo waiting there running straight over, with an anxious and joyful look on her haggard face.
Lin Xiaoyou was overjoyed, Xiahou Yichen should have gone to pick her up, otherwise how would Duoduo know that she would come back, and deliberately waited for her here. quickly greeted him, chatted and comforted Duo Duo for a while.
After walking a few steps, he ran into Dongfan who was about to go out, and seeing her come back safely, Dongfan stepped forward and saluted with guilt on his face. Although he and Beiming believed that the princess would not harm their master, it was precisely because of their belief that they became more and more guilty and neglected her safety.
Lin Xiaoyou knew that it was wrong to run away, but in that case, if she didn't make up her mind, how could she get rid of the suspicion. After all, Xiahou Yichen was also poisoned because of her self-defeating kindness, and it was her own idea and choice to go to Qiqi, no wonder anyone, and the kind words called Dongfan a few words, indicating that she didn't blame anyone, so she went back with Duoduo.