Qingchen dragged her tired body back to the room, and for some reason, she became angry when she saw this Nine Emperor Prince. It's been a long time since she's been angry, isn't it because she's been influenced by the original owner of this body? She's going to have to think about it.

It was getting dark, and after a pleasant dinner, Qingchen told Xiao Tao to bring hot water, and decided to take a good night's sleep after taking a bath, leaving all the qiē for tomorrow.

She soaked comfortably in a wooden barrel, no shower gel, no shampoo, just a few petals, floating alone on the dark water. Qingchen couldn't help but lament that the filth of his body had ruined these petals.

She gently wiped the body, and after washing off the dust, her skin was like congealed cream.

Qingchen soaked himself in water, trying to wash away his tiredness and heart.

Suddenly, a cold wind blew, followed by a cool metallic touch on the neck -- a sword, glowing with a faint cold light. Qingchen didn't say a word, just staring intently at this sword, she was a layman, but she knew that it was definitely a good sword. In retrospect, Qingchen was very surprised by her reaction: she didn't take her life to heart.

"Don't scream, or I'll kill you!" The voice was as cold as his sword.

"I won't scream, you better go and close the window first." Qingchen didn't look back, knowing that he had come in through the window.

Surprised by her calmness, the man slowly withdrew his sword, he knew that she would not call for help, because at this time he could easily take her life, he had this confidence.

Qingchen heard the sound of the window closing. "Tell me what you want."

"Later, if anyone comes, say they don't see me, or they will ......." The man's voice was cold with a slight gasp.

"Otherwise, it will kill me. I see, go and hide. "The province has affected me.

The man suddenly stumbled and hit the barrel, Qingchen turned his head, just in time to see his eyes, she was stunned, these eyes, once looked at her playfully and said: "Manager An, be careful not to get married!" ”； He also stared at her seriously and said, "I'm serious, I want to marry you." In another world, these eyes may have been closed forever because of her.

"Jiang Yuheng." Qingchen muttered to himself, and suddenly burst into tears.

The black-clad masked man clutched his chest in pain, and bright red liquid poured out from his fingers.

She had to save him.

Qingchen immediately asked, "When will the pursuers arrive?" ”

"Half a pillar of incense." The masked man was a little confused, this woman was still calm and unhurried just now, why did she cry so much in a blink of an eye?

Human life is at stake, Qingchen can't care about the difference between men and women, not to mention, this person is very likely to be Jiang Yuheng. She got up, dressed, and went out. Leaving the man in black alone in the room dumbfounded, she was actually naked in front of him, but she didn't care at all?

Taking advantage of this half-pillar of incense, Qingchen went to the backyard of the kitchen, hardened his heart and killed a chicken, and dripped the chicken blood along the remote path to near a dog hole in the back garden of Huafu. When she returned, she cleaned the masked man's blood.

When she returned to her room, there was no sign of the masked man, and she hid. She undressed and dipped in the barrel again, which the pursuers would be the target of their search if they found it, and she was trying to confuse them.

Outside the door, the chaotic footsteps gradually approached, someone knocked on the door, and before he knocked twice, he was forcefully knocked open, followed by the sound of the weapon unsheathed, Qingchen hid in the barrel behind the screen, and let out a scream at the right time: "You...... You guys...... Who is it? You guys...... Don't get out yet! ”

Mo Xuanran knew that this was Hua Qingchen's boudoir. In normal times, he would not enter her room if he invited him. It's just that now he is in charge, and he didn't expect Hua Qingchen to be bathing.

He was startled and commanded in a loud voice: "Stand at the door and listen to orders." "The woman's reputation still needs to be taken into account, and this woman is still his wife. Mo Xuanran once suspected that she was not Hua Qingchen, but he couldn't find any clues, and he remembered her clear and cold eyes, if she knew that he had spied on her, I don't know if there would be a trace of anger in her cold eyes.

He drew his knife and walked into the room, glanced at the dust in the barrel, Jun's face was slightly red, thinking that there were a group of wives and concubines in his house, what kind of woman had never seen it, and he actually blushed for this little girl.

Mo Xuan froze and asked, "Could there be a black-clothed masked assassin breaking in?" ”

Qingchen shook his head silently.

Mo Xuanran searched around, and finally stared at her barrel.

He approached the barrel and said, "Qingchen, this king is also duty, you ...... No wonder. With that, he reached out to the black, dirty water in the barrel......

At this moment, a drop of red blood fell from the top of his head, and it happened to fall into the wooden barrel, Mo Xuanran didn't notice it, but Qingchen was shocked to see it, and between the lightning and flint, Qingchen rubbed his arm against Mo Xuanran's knife, and the blood suddenly dripped down. The man in black who was clinging to the roof frowned.

Mo Xuan noticed the bright red liquid in the water, turned around, and saw Qingchen's red eyes and sad and angry face. On Ruyu's arm, there was a deep wound, and blood flowed hideously. He retracted his hand into the water like an electric shock, tore off the corner of his robe with a "stab", and gently bandaged her, his eyes full of pity and guilt.

Qingchen gently pushed him and said with tears in his eyes: "You go." Call Little Peach. "If he doesn't leave, once the assassin is discovered, everything she has done will be in vain.

Mo Xuanran felt that she was blaming him, for some reason, seeing her tears, he felt unspeakably uncomfortable in his heart, this feeling was something he had never felt before.

At this time, someone outside came to report: "Lord Wang, I found traces of assassins in the back garden." Qingchen knew that the chicken blood she sprinkled had worked.

"I'll come back tomorrow." Leave a word, and a group of people walk cleanly.

Qingchen got up from the wooden barrel, her face was blue from the cold, and the water was already cold, but the situation was tense just now, and she didn't even notice it, and when she relaxed, she felt cold and biting. She shivered and dried herself and dressed neatly, but she didn't have a hair dryer and her hair dripped. She knew she had a lot to do.

The black-clad masked man had already come down from the roof unconsciously, and Qingchen turned to see him and was startled. Without saying a word, he pulled up Qingchen's arm, saw the scar that was still bleeding, and said fiercely: "One day, let him pay it back." "I can't stand on my feet anymore, and I still talk ruthlessly, Qingchen smiled and shook his head. It's better to treat the wound first, and then ask him if it's Jiang Yuheng.

Helping him to lie down on the bed, uncovering the clothes on his chest, several deep scars were shocking. She was crying from the small wound on her arm, and her injury was not an injury compared to these wounds, how painful it must have been.

If he is really Jiang Yuheng's ......, it is all because of her, if it weren't for her, he would still be his carefree general manager, how could he come to this other world to suffer such hardships. Thinking of this, tears couldn't help but fall again, falling on the wound of the man in black, and he opened his eyes in pain: "Woman, don't cry, it hurts, if you cry again, I will ......"

"You're going to kill me, aren't you?" Wipe away your tears, now is not the time to cry.

The man in black actually laughed. You can see him even when he is masked, and he smiles happily, and the smile goes straight to the bottom of his eyes.

Qingchen knows a little about how to deal with wounds, and she was an activist in the past when the company organized wilderness survival training, but she had neither medicine nor tools on hand, which made her embarrassed. At this moment, Xiao Tao came in and brought the wound medicine, saying that it was ordered by Lord Mo when he left. When I saw the man in black lying on the bed, I was so frightened that the medicine fell to the ground.

Under Qingchen's coaxing and threats, Xiao Tao finally agreed to keep his mouth shut, and in Xiao Tao's fear, Qingchen skillfully bandaged the wounds of the man in black.

The day is finally over. The man in black had fallen asleep, but he seemed to be at ease when he occupied her bed. Qingchen leaned on the soft couch and was groggy. What a wonderful day, her innocence has been completely ruined at this point.