Hearing this, Qing Jin's face immediately turned cold, straightened up, and was far away from Qianwenxuan, but in an instant, the expressions on his face changed, "Let's go, the palace master is still waiting." Qing Jin looked into the distance and said expressionlessly.

With a sneer, Qian Wenxuan's eyes flashed with a trace of bitterness, and she grew up leisurely: "Tell you the palace master, I don't want to see him." "Since when did this man not come to see him in person, but to call an irrelevant person to pass the word, his actions made Qian Wenxuan think of ancient times, isn't it like this when the emperor passed on the concubines to sleep?

It's just a trip, why has everything changed?

Looking at the bright moon in the sky, Qianwenxuan suddenly wanted to be far away in the Xuanyuan Dynasty's Qianqing, even the evil face of Dye Mo that was neither yin nor yang, but she couldn't go back to the Xuanyuan Dynasty, even if she didn't get the moon, she still had Qianqing, even if it was for Qianqing, for her father, she had to fake her death, give herself a chance to live, in her mind, a babbling face suddenly flashed, and Qianwenxuan's silhouette couldn't help but soften.

This person, what he likes is Qian Wenxuan, who is the prime minister, if he is not the prime minister, he will never like it, since the first time they met, he has been clamoring to be the prime minister's husband.

"I know that you have no conscience, but I can't help you!" Qing Jin's cold voice sounded in his ears, and without waiting for Qian Wenxuan to react, he only felt a tingling sensation in his back, and his body couldn't move a bit.

Glancing at Qian Wenxuan, the corner of Qing Jin's mouth put on that sarcastic smile again, "It's really useless, you can't even beat a man, I really don't understand why the palace master likes a useless woman like you." ”

"Qingjin, unlock my acupoint." Qian Wenxuan's body couldn't move, and she said in a deep voice with a displeased face.

"If you have the ability, you can solve it yourself." Ignoring Qianwenxuan's anger, Qing Jinsu raised her hand, sealed Qianwenxuan's dumb hole again, and roughly lifted Qianwenxuan on her shoulders and carried it, "Useless woman." Then, his body jumped up suddenly, and a few jumps to avoid the patrolling guards easily took Qian Wenxuan out of the mansion.

Qianwenxuan thought that Qingjin would take him to Yan Suyi's mansion, but the path he walked was unfamiliar to him, and a strong sense of danger came to his face, and Qianwenxuan frowned.

Qing Jin glanced at Qian Wenxuan with disdain, and the sarcasm at the corner of her mouth was revealed again: "Don't worry, this is the palace master's own mansion in the Qinghe Dynasty, and he won't kill you." After speaking, Qing Jin glanced at Qian Wenxuan with disdain, "What a useless woman." ”

Qingjin carried Qianwenxuan, walked a few paths quickly, and finally came to a rather spacious house, Qingjin was thrown by Qianwenxuan to the ground, a palm hit Qianwenxuan's body, she suddenly felt a sense of relief, endured the sharp pain all over her body, and slowly stood up from the ground, her eyes were deep. Qing Jin ignored Qian Wenxuan and knocked lightly on the door, and soon someone came to open the door.

"Come in with me." Glancing back at Qianwenxuan, Qingjin took the lead and walked in.

Qian Wenxuan gritted her teeth and followed Qing Jin in, and saw the gaze projected by the person who opened the door, which was a little curious, a little puzzled, and a trace of hostility that made Qian Wenxuan very puzzled.

There are not many servants in the house, but there are not a few, along the way, the eyes that Qian Wenxuan received are about the same, puzzled and curious, she understands, but what is the hostility? However, Qian Wenxuan didn't care so much, whether it was hostility or kindness, it had nothing to do with her, and she kept up with Qingjian's pace with deep steps.

Qing Jin always walked in front, never looked back at Qian Wenxuan, the corners of his mouth always carried a sarcasm, walked to the front of a room, Qing Jin pointed, "The palace master is inside." After speaking, Qingjin didn't leave, just looked at Qianwenxuan, the smile was vague and inexplicable, as if it was a sneer, a pity, a disdain, seeing Qianwenxuan looking at him, he raised his hand and made a gesture of please, the sneering expression was unrestrained, as if he was waiting to see her joke.

Qian Wenxuan took a step forward, and gently put her hand on the closed door, and suddenly a voice came from inside-

"Get the moon, I'll take it off for you!"

Boom Boom

Qian Wenxuan only felt that a muffled thunder hit her head without warning, stirring up a thousand waves, and even her body was a little shaky.

Looking at Qianwenxuan's devastated appearance, Qingjin looked obviously in a good mood, and a pair of eyes looked at Qianwenxuan with a sneer, unabashedly gloating.

"Get the moon, raise your hands, and I'll undress you."

Listening to the voice inside, Qian Wenxuan suddenly felt very ridiculous, and it was a big joke that she came here tonight, although she didn't come here voluntarily. That hand is still gently placed on the door, as long as you push it gently, the door will open, but Qianwenxuan can't push it open, as if this door weighs a thousand pounds, as if there are hundreds of locks on this door! Heavy, incredibly heavy.

A sneer sounded in his ears: "I know that you are a ......"

A loud "bang" sounded, Qing Jin was stunned, swallowed all the unfinished words, looked at the door that fell to the ground, Qing Jin left a drop of cold sweat on her forehead, raised her eyebrows and glanced at Qian Wenxuan, seeing that her body was slender and weak like a man, he was very curious, how did she kick this door down?

glanced at the slave not far away, the slave understood, and immediately walked over, and after a short while, the door that was kicked down by Qian Wenxuan was reinstalled.

Qian Wenxuan turned her back to the moonlight, and her face was covered with a layer of black things, which made it impossible to see her expression, but the undisguised evil aura on her body had to make people feel frightened, and Qing Jian also knew for the first time that it turned out that people without martial arts also had such a terrible evil aura.

Zisang Langyue sat on the edge of the bed, Yan Suyi was pulling his clothes with one hand, reaching the elbow, and the moment they heard the movement, both of them looked back.

"Wife......" Zisang Langyue's phoenix eyes flashed with a touch of surprise, and his body seemed to be about to get out of bed, but he was carefully held down by Yan Suyi on the edge of the bed, Qianwenxuan looked at Zisang Langyue's exposed white underwear, and his heart calmed a little bit of anger, fortunately, he was wearing underwear.

However, thinking of what the two of them were doing again, or what was about to happen, Qian Wenxuan only felt that her heart was boiling for a while, and her anger could not be concealed.

With a stinky face, Qian Wenxuan took the door above that was just re-slammed into by the slave, cutting off Qingjin's sneering face. Ignoring the two of them directly, he sat down at the table and poured himself a cup of tea, and with a "bang", the cup collided with the table, making a huge sound.

Glancing at the broken teacups on the table, Yan Suyi got up and walked over slowly, "Ask Xuan, get the moon ......"

"Get out!" A voice without a trace of emotion spit out from Qian Wenxuan's thin lips, and the temperature in the room dropped instantly.

Yan Suyi raised her eyebrows, in her impression, the person in front of her has always been calm, she will not be warm and laughing, but she will never have such a cold and hard side, looking at Qian Wenxuan with a look of rejection thousands of miles away, Yan Suyi took a deep breath: "Ask Xuan, the moon is uncomfortable, you should also worry about him." ”

Hearing this, Qianwenxuan's eyebrows flashed, and she didn't speak, knowing that the man on the bed had been looking at her, but her eyes just didn't look at Zisang Langyue, staring at the broken teacup in front of her, Qianwenxuan's brows furrowed tightly, starting from what, she became more and more irrational, and she became more and more easily angry, this, it was not her at all.

Taking a deep breath, Qian Wenxuan stood up, "It's getting late, I'll go back first." In just an instant, Qian Wenxuan returned to her previous indifferent appearance, looking at her appearance, Zisang Rongyue's phoenix eyes flashed.

"Wife...... " Zisang Langyue's weak voice sounded, Qian Wenxuan's body trembled slightly, and her brows furrowed, "I'm leaving." So saying, he lifted his feet and walked out.

"Ask Xuan, since you're here, why are you busy leaving, Langyue misses you very much." Yan Suyi held the door with one hand to prevent Qian Wenxuan from opening. Qian Wenxuan glanced at Yan Suyi sarcastically, slapped her hand away, and opened the door neatly, "Okay, I'm not leaving, you go out." ”

Obviously didn't expect Qianwenxuan to have such a reaction, Yan Suyi frowned, nodded, Yuguang saw Yan Suyi's reluctant glance at Zisang Langyue when he went out, Qianwenxuan was cold, Yan Suyi stepped out of the door, "bang", Qianwenxuan closed the door desperately, not so much shutting it down, but smashing it.

"Wife, the moon is thirsty." The man's upward phoenix eyes looked at Qian Wenxuan with a little flattery.

The sentence "I won't pour it when I'm thirsty" swallowed it fiercely, Qianwenxuan poured a glass of water with a dark face and slowly walked towards the person lying on the bed, only to see Zisang Rongyue's pale face when she walked in, and the bloodless lip flap, Qianwenxuan frowned.

With his hand stretched out, he directly put the cup to Zisang Langyue's lips, Zisang Langyue immediately opened his mouth and drank it, staring at Qian Wenxuan tightly with a pair of phoenix eyes, with the blazing temperature of the fire.

Qian Wenxuan lowered her head, did not get close, did not have any physical contact, after feeding the water, Qian Wenxuan turned around indifferently, came to the table where Fang Cai was sitting and sat down, without saying a word, and did not care about the burning gaze that Zisang Langyue stayed on her