Imperial Palace, Zihua Palace!

Bai Zhi didn't dare to look at Xuanyuan Ye with an angry face, she had never even seen him make such a big fire, and the note was violently "kneaded" into a ball by him in his hand, and it sank deep into his palm. (book.ruokan.

She didn't know what was written on the note, she only knew that as soon as they came back, Zhong Yuxi was gone, his shirt was stacked on the bedside, and she even forgot to bring her backpack in a hurry.

She was thinking about it when the man in front of her was already walking out quickly, so she hurriedly grabbed her umbrella and quickly followed.

When he came to the garage, he drove out of the car, passed by Bai Zhi's side, and said lightly: "You go back." ”

The tail lights flickered in the rain and disappeared, and he turned on very fast.

11 Xinglin Street, if she wants to go home, she will definitely take this road.

The hand holding the steering wheel kept clenching, and you could see the green tendons bursting out from above, and a pair of narrow eyes were heavy and violent at this time, looking gloomy and uncertain in the flickering thunder outside.

Why did she leave, wasn't the prince's palace enough to accommodate her?

She didn't know how many injuries she had suffered, and if the bullet had been taken out too late, she would probably have bled to death.

Is she an idiot?

His mind was full of condemnation and dissatisfaction with her, he didn't like others to disobey him, as long as he wanted her to do it, she had to do it.

My heart is getting more and more impatient, the car is driving faster and faster, and my eyes are still searching the crowd on the side of the street from time to time.

Zhong Yuxi was holding the umbrella that was about to be blown away, her whole body was already soaked, the wound was already numb to pain, and it may have been inflamed and pus, she was so cold that she couldn't stop shivering, gritting her teeth and moving in the water step by step, she must be firm in her will now, and she can't fall.

A car drove by at a fast speed, splashing her with water again, she no longer had the strength to scold the driver for his lack of morality, she didn't want to pay attention, but she saw that the speeding car suddenly reversed quickly, and stopped in front of her with a sharp brake.

The car window was rolled down, revealing a lewd face, looking like a rich man.

"Hey, miss." He whistled.

Zhong Yuxi was top-heavy and didn't want to pay attention to him, so he barely walked forward with an umbrella.

"Miss, get in the car, I'll give you a ride." The eyes of "color", "fan" and "fan" looked her up and down, she was already beautiful, but at this time she was drenched by the rain, and her clothes were obediently attached to her body, which made her more curvy, and she didn't know how attractive the pear blossom looked like it was with rain.

Zhong Yuxi glared at him fiercely, if she wasn't injured now and still had the strength, she would definitely beat him so much that he didn't even know his mother, but now she can't be strong.

"Miss, let's talk about it, how much is a night, I'll cover you." He finally "revealed" his original purpose, and his obscene face made people want to vomit.

Zhong Yuxi knew that if he didn't do something, he would definitely be entangled, she was almost in a coma now, and she might fall down at any time, if she fell in front of this man, the consequences would be unimaginable.

She thought, walking slowly to the man's car.

The man's eyes lit up, thinking that she was going to get into the car, but who knows, she suddenly threw a punch at the rear glass of his car.

With a bang, the tempered glass was shattered, and debris fell all over the saddle.

The man almost screamed, he didn't expect this seemingly weak woman to have such a powerful kung fu, ordinary people couldn't break the car glass at all, she used ingenuity, he thought about what would happen if this punch was hit in his face, and immediately stepped on the accelerator smartly, drifted away, and his scolding also came: "Crazy woman." ”

Zhong Yuxi didn't even have the strength to laugh at him, just now she used her injured right arm, and the sharp pain hit, the umbrella printed with plum blossoms slipped from her hand, and her body fell softly.

She didn't fall into the dirty rain, and a broad, solid chest caught her steadily.

The fresh mint smell mixed with the smell of water mist hits the face.