Qinglian's words made me stunned, and I was speechless for a while.

The white sleeves of her coat fluttered down in front of her, slowly revealing her face.

Those eyes lost their previous anger, only moonlight, cold and ruthless.

"I won't let you go next time." Qinglian looked at me and spoke, and then disappeared into the night.

I watched in the direction she flew away, not trying to stop her, not untying her knot, I really didn't want to force her into my gratuitous sword.

In front of him was a deep ravine, and a field of wild flowers had been smashed to death, and when I looked at the valley of flowers, it was already in tatters.

In the Valley of Hundred Flowers, only a few flowers survived and bathed in the moonlight.

After that, I also left the Valley of Hundred Flowers and headed towards the Qian Mansion, bringing back the ring of the Soul Stone on the way.

Walking through the hustle and bustle of the imperial city at night, passing by the place where the little beggar was squatting, he was not there.

When I came to the Qian Mansion, the housekeeper who was guarding the door, when he saw me, his eyes were shocked, and he ran to the mansion in a little panic, "Madam, Madam, Miss Qin is back." ”

Looking at the large group of people running out, I touched my nose a little embarrassed, I didn't expect that just going out for a day would affect the hearts of so many people.

Mrs. Qian asked excitedly, nervously and slightly complaining, "Miss Qin, where have you been this day?" ”

I swept through the large group of people in front of me and didn't see the young lady, so I replied, "Madam, can you take a step to speak?" ”

Mrs. Qian looked at me deeply, and then said, "Miss Qin, please." ”

I nodded and followed her, walking towards Young Master Qian's room.

The rest of the people didn't follow, and the wives got together and looked at us coldly, not believing what else we could do.

When I came to Young Master Qian's room, I still didn't see the young lady.

Mrs. Qian closed the door, sat down in front of me, and asked nervously and worriedly, "Miss Qin, what do you want to say?" ”

I glanced at the bed, the young master Qian was still sleeping, maybe I was ruthless.

I looked at Mrs. Qian, the heavy makeup made her look even more haggard, if his son went like this or continued to torture, I think she wouldn't be able to survive for long.

"Mrs. Qian, then I'll be straightforward, Young Master Qian is entangled in sneakiness." I opened my mouth and said directly.

Mrs. Qian's drooping eyelids drooped even more, although she was surprised, but not so surprised, she nodded thoughtfully and said, "Sure enough, it's her, I know it must be that slut." The sound of gnashing teeth came from Mrs. Qian's mouth.

"Madame, can you tell the matter of Young Master Qian and Miss Qinglian?" I asked.

"That slut!" When it came to Qinglian, Mrs. Qian couldn't suppress the fire, and said angrily, "She is a lowly prostitute, and it is her blessing to be regarded by my son, and she is delusional that my son will marry her, which is simply whimsical." Saying this, Mrs. Qian slapped the table angrily, and the loose flesh on her face kept shaking.

I didn't speak, Mrs. Qian continued, "How could my son marry her, it's just that I'm just obsessed with her for a while, the young boy is not a flower, after being snubbed by my son, she actually found a short sight, it's really a cheap billet, life is so worthless." Mrs. Qian said one by one.

"It's just that I didn't expect her to be so vicious and come to torture my son after she died." Mrs. Qian said and glanced at the bed distressedly, and asked worriedly, "Miss Qin, my son has slept for a whole day, but what happened?" ”

I shook my head and said, "I knocked him unconscious, so that he can survive for a while if he is less crazy." ”

After hearing my words, Mrs. Qian cried again, "Miss Qin, how can you accept that slut from Qinglian?" “

I poured a cup of tea for her, Mrs. Qian took it gratefully, I looked at Mrs. Qian drinking tea and said, "The world says that there are thousands of merits, but there are thousands of merits, and Mrs. knows that there is a kind of virtue under the mouth." ”

Mrs. Qian, who was drinking tea, closed her mouth open again, froze there, and then put down the teacup and said a little reluctantly, "Miss Qin is right. ”

I raised my hand in a gesture of please, and Mrs. Qian looked at the teacup I was pointing.

I said, "Madam, the tea is bitter and the medicine is good for gargling." ”

Mrs. Qian looked at the teacup in front of her, and finally took it up and drank the tea, put down the teacup, stared at me and said, "Miss Qin, Xiao'er's life will be handed over to you." ”

I smiled and nodded, "It's late at night, Mrs. Qian better rest early." ”

I had already given the order to expel the guest, so Mrs. Qian did not stay, got up and said to me, "Miss Qin, if you need it, just give orders." “

I nodded in agreement, and Mrs. Qian left with the sound of the jade pendant.

I got up and walked to the bedside, Young Master Qian still had the same face as in the morning, it seems that I still have to wait, and I don't know where the Qinglian is hidden?

In the middle of the night, the halo was again, and I shot directly, and the gratuitous sword in my hand shrunk to the size of a palm, and shot out, "Heaven and earth are gratuitous, sealed." ”

And in the dark alley outside the Qian Mansion, the thin lines in Qinglian's hands were broken together, Qinglian looked at the thin lines that hung down, and exhaled again, her hands moved, and I just took the halo of the gratuitous sword imprisonment and put it away, and I saw a halo reappear.

This time, instead of striking immediately, I waited for the halo to gradually solidify into a human face, and the gratuitous sword shot out again, trapping the human face.

Qinglian in the dark alley looked at the thin line in her hand that broke again, shook off the thin line with a flick of her hand, and exhaled again, her fingers were like the wind, staring at the thin line in her hand.

I put my face away, looked at the halo that appeared again, didn't pay any more attention, and took advantage of the night to leave the Qian Mansion and fly south.

This time, the face was pressed on Young Master Qian's face, and a cruel smile appeared at the corner of Qinglian's mouth in the dark alley, and Young Master Qian, who had been asleep, woke up, "Give me back my face, give me back ......" Young Master Qian's heart-rending voice resounded in the courtyard of the Qian Mansion.

Mrs. Qian, who lay down and never slept in exchange for a maid, hurriedly dressed and trotted towards Young Master Qian's room, the servants all the way to the mountain were trembling, and the wives also arrived in a hurry, and no one dared to sleep this night.

And in an inconspicuous firewood room in the Qian Mansion, the young lady was thrown on the cold ground full of sawdust, her face was blue and purple, her hair was scattered, and the noisy sound in the house woke up the young lady who fainted in a daze, listening to the roar of Young Master Qian, her dark eyes were full of smiles, just smiling and laughing but leaving tears.