134. 【134】Aiqing, go to other countries, but don't mess with flowers

"What is Miss afraid of, is it possible, what does Miss think the slave family will do to you?" As he spoke, a low, dark chuckle overflowed from his mouth, and with his laughter, his chest continued to rise and fall, and the water waves continued to ripple on his body, and the water exuded a moderate amount of heat, adding a wave of bewitchment to the man.

Qian Wenxuan's face was slightly red, and a touch of discomfort flashed on her face, but she stared at him tightly, "If there is really a holy decree, please ask the son to give it to me, if there is no ......" Qian Wenxuan accepted the following words, and a cold glint burst out in her eyes, "I have always disliked being played with." ”

Looking at Qian Wenxuan's angry face, Xuanyuan smiled evilly, and the low and hoarse laughter lingered in the room, unconsciously dispelling the evil aura on Qian Wenxuan's body, "Miss, what's the hurry, the slave family will give it to you." After saying that, the white, slightly crimson arm shook his hair slightly.

"Wow-"

The sound of water sounded, Xuanyuan Ranmo didn't care about the existence of another person in the house, and his body stood up from the bathtub with a big grin, and generously showed his strong body to Qianwenxuan.

"Boom-" Qian Wenxuan only felt a surge of qi and blood, and her brain seemed to be struck by countless muffled thunderbolts, and she looked at the bold man in front of her in a daze and forgot to react.

The evil ghost's deep eyes lightly glanced at the stunned Qianwenxuan, the corner of Xuanyuan Ranmo's mouth opened a smile that made heaven and earth lose color, and with a hook of his fingers, a loose black robe was tied to his body, not wearing it seriously, with a bit of messy feeling, revealing a large collarbone on his chest, and even the crimson cherry grains below were looming.

"No, here you go." Qian Wenxuan only felt an extremely familiar fragrance coming from the wings of her nose, and when she came back to her senses, it was the man's beautiful and evil face.

Taking a step back in a panic, Qian Wenxuan dragged the holy decree in his hand and opened it-

I saw a few vigorous and powerful handwriting written on it: Aiqing, go to other countries, but don't mess with flowers.

A long black line fell on Qianwenxuan's forehead, and her black eyes looked at Xuanyuan Ranmo in confusion, only to see him raise his eyebrows and smile, "Miss, what do you have to ask?" ”

Raising the holy decree in his hand, Qian Wenxuan said with a tangled face: "Are you sure, this is really the empress's holy decree?" "Forgive her for being a human being for two lifetimes, and she has never seen this holy decree, and the king who is thousands of miles away has sent a decree to herself, which is not a national event, not a secret decree, but just told herself not to mess with flowers and grass!!

Qian Wenxuan only felt a tightness in her waist, and before she came back to her senses, her whole body had been strongly imprisoned by the man, Xuanyuan Ran Mo had a lazy evil smile on the corner of her mouth, a small face was pressed down, and her eyes were burning to look at Qian Wenxuan: "Doubtful? ”

The man was wearing an extremely thin dress, and the scorching heat came from his body, almost making Qian Wenxuan confused.

Seeing that Qianwen Xuan didn't match, Xuanyuan Ranmo pressed down his handsome face again, close at hand, "Huh? ”

"Nope." Pushing away the fiery embrace in her arms in a panic, Qianwenxuan took a step back with a red face, and glanced at the coquettish-looking man who was smiling, "I'll go first." After saying that, he almost ran away.

Xuanyuan Ranmo folded his arms around him, looking at Qianwen Xuan's embarrassed figure, a stunning smile bloomed on his face, he didn't expect that the prime minister, who had always been cold and indifferent, would have such an expression on his face.

"Master." As soon as Qian Wenxuan ran out of the inn, she saw Chu Yu coming up.

Frowning, Qian Wenxuan looked at the person in front of him, "Chu Yu, why are you here, aren't you sleeping?" ”

Hearing this, a flash of panic flashed in Chu Yu's eyes, and it flashed away, "Chu, Chu Yu was worried about the master, so he followed." ”

Qian Wenxuan nodded and gently took his hand, "It's okay, let's go back." ”

Looking at the hand holding him, Chu Yu's face flushed, and he only felt that he was surrounded by a full sense of happiness, as long as he was with the person in front of him, the wounds on his body and heart would heal and not hurt so much.

"Stop!"

When Qianwenxuan and Chu Yi were walking on the street, an arrogant voice suddenly came from overhead, somewhat familiar, Qianwenxuan frowned and looked up, only to see Su Qingli dressed in a strong costume, and the whole person was sitting on horseback a little crookedly, and the whip in his hand was pointing in the direction of himself.

She clearly saw that the moment she raised her head, the Ten Princes gasped, their eyes stared at their face with extremely hot eyes, and the expression in them suddenly made Qian Wenxuan feel extremely disgusted.

Seeing the amazement and strangeness in his eyes, Qian Wenxuan knew in his heart, presumably, he only knew himself with a black face, but not with himself who had recovered his original appearance at this time.

Qian Wenxuan didn't say anything, took Chu Yu's hand to bypass Su Qingling and the young lady of the family beside him, and walked straight forward, Su Qingling's eyes were tightly glued to Qian Wenxuan, looking at the back of her and Chu Yu leaving, she suddenly came back to her senses.

"Stop, you dare to disobey the words of this prince!" Su Qingling looked at the backs of the two of them angrily, her face was distorted, he was the emperor's favorite son, he had been high and blessed since he was a child, this person dared to ignore him.

"Come on, stop her for this prince!" Raising the horsewhip, Su Qingling arrogantly yelled at Qian Wenxuan's back.

"Ten princes, this way, it's not good, after all, it's ......"

"Shut up, you piece of shit!" Su Qingling yelled at the girl of the family who was dressed in a fancy dress beside her, and ordered the guards behind her: "Don't go quickly, bring her back to this prince." ”

The guards swarmed up, however, when they caught up, the two of them were long gone.

Seeing that the guards left, Qianwenxuan pulled Chu Yu out of the alley, thinking of the various disdains on the face of this prince after seeing his disguise before, and the current obsession, Qianwenxuan only felt ironic, now in the Qinghe Dynasty, everything has to be low-key, she doesn't want to spread in the future that the first prime minister of the Xuanyuan Dynasty was forced to marry or something.

Chu Yu didn't speak, but cautiously followed behind Qian Wenxuan, looking at the place where the guards disappeared, a pair of eyes flashed with a bloodthirsty cold light, and it was fleeting. "Master, what do we do now?"

"Let's stay outside tonight."

Inn, Qian Wenxuan stood in the room, her eyes looked away, and what lingered in her mind was the innkeeper's stunning face, for some reason, she always felt that he was very familiar, that familiarity, as if they had known each other for a long time.

But, I really don't know him, the only thing Qian Wenxuan knows about him is that he looks exactly like the empress.

shook his head self-deprecatingly, thinking that it should be the reason why he looked like the empress, so he felt familiar to him.

Looking at the sky outside, Qian Wenxuan turned around, only to see Chu Yu sitting on the edge of the bed with a shy face, with her head down, not knowing what she was thinking?

"Chu Yu, there is only one room, let's live together, it's not early, let's rest first." Qian Wenxuan said a word, then walked over, took off her robe casually and got into the bed.

Seeing that Chu Yu was still sitting nervously, Qian Wenxuan couldn't help but feel funny, "Chu Yu, go to sleep." ”

Hearing this, Chu Yu glanced at Qian Wenxuan with a red face, stood up slowly, and took off his clothes casually, his face was slightly embarrassed, his hands trembled a little, and he took off for a long time, but he didn't pull the belt, but tied it tighter and tighter.

Qian Wenxuan lay on the bed, turned over, and saw that Chu Yu was still standing there, as if in a daze, in fact, Chu Yu was entangled.

Qian Wenxuan frowned, and couldn't help but cry out in confusion, "What are you still standing there doing, it's time to sleep." ”

Hearing this, Chu Yu's expression changed slightly, as if he was doing a psychological struggle, and finally walked over, turned his back to Qian Wenxuan and slowly took off his clothes.

What Qian Wenxuan didn't expect was that Chu Yu didn't wear underwear, his naked upper body had a clear texture, there was no extra trace of fat, it was perfect, and it was very inconsistent with his delicate appearance, and his body was more like a person who practiced martial arts all year round.

Looking at it, Qian Wenxuan's face suddenly turned red, she coughed dryly, turned around uncomfortably, and didn't look at Chu Yu.

Chu Yu walked over with a red face, his movements seemed to be a little stiff, and when he walked to the bed, Qian Wenxuan also saw it clearly in an instant, but the surface of this body at first glance was covered with fine scars, different shades and sizes, Qian Wenxuan suddenly swept a touch of distress, it seems that over the years, this man has really been tortured a lot.

Chu Yu lay down, the two of them lay side by side on the bed, the bed was a little narrow, the bodies of the two were next to each other, and the warmth emanating from Chu Yu's body spread to Qian Wenxuan's skin through the clothes.

"Chu Yu, the wound, does it still hurt?" Chu Yu's eyes rolled slightly, and a touch of emotion flashed in his eyes, no one has ever cared about himself like her, and for so many years, he has almost forgotten what it feels like to be cared for.

"Master, Chu Yu is fine."

Qian Wenxuan's lips moved, and she didn't say anything more, she just felt as if she had asked a stupid question, how could it not hurt? He's just a man.

"Chu Yu, it's not early, go to sleep." Qian Wenxuan said softly, and saw the man close his eyes obediently.

As he spoke, Qianwenxuan closed his eyes, and after a while, the sound of gentle breathing came out, and in the night, Chu Yu slowly opened a pair of shining eyes, turned his head, and his eyes fell on Qianwenxuan's face next to him.

A touch of softness flashed in Chu Yu's eyes, and her moving facial features were dyed with a touch of serenity when she fell asleep, like an innocent child, sleeping so defenselessly, sleeping so peacefully