The Great Elder bowed down in mid-air, his attitude humble and respectful, and his words were full of apprehension and caution.

"Those who dare to touch me even if you are young." Rong Qianxun snorted coldly, his eyebrows full of frost and anger.

The Great Elder bowed again, "Ghost Venerable, the villain is just here to track down the stolen things in the secret room of my Divine Mansion, and he doesn't mean to be offended. ”

Rong Qianhiro's eyes were as deep as a cold pool, just staring at him coldly, like a gaze from hell, which made people's scalps tingle.

"Get out!"

A categorical word, there is no room for negotiation, as if the person in front of him said another nonsense, and he immediately crushed it to pieces.

"Yes, yes, the villain will get out of now, and get out of now." The Great Elder obviously also sensed Rong Qianxun's anger and impatience, even if he was unwilling, he didn't dare to stay any longer, and immediately fled with everyone, thinking in his heart that after this killing god left, he would come back and investigate slowly.

The red man-eating flowers had all turned into ashes at this time, and a little red light floated in the air.

After the people left, Rong Qianxun immediately picked up Su Yunge, who had fainted, and quickly rushed back.

The warm pavilion of the small bridge and flowing water is exquisite.

Gently put down the person in his arms, and the blood was all over his body, and the red eyes and pupils that met him made the red eyes even more red.

The abdomen of both arms and abdomen has been sharpened by sharp stones, and the crawling legs are also scabbed, which is shocking to see.

Rong Qianxun's eyes narrowed slightly, and the anger in his body became more and more intense, he looked at this person who had fainted, and he didn't know how to react for a while.

The hand moved slightly, wanting to take off her clothes to heal the wounds, but the clothes and the bloody wounds were already connected together, the blood stains were dry and wet, wet and dry, and the scabs were connected with the clothes again, and with a slight pull, there was skin and flesh together, which made Su Yunge in a coma frown involuntarily.

He didn't like her frowning, and the painful frowning seemed like silent patience.

Fingers lightly swiped the face of the person under him, the dirt was full of dust, and there was no white jade in the past, but it still did not change its elegant nature.

Taking out some potion, Rong Qianxun slowly applied the potion to the place where the wound on Su Yunge's shirt was connected, slowly, little by little, washing away the blood stains, and carefully separating the clothes from the flesh.

The process was unusually slow, and whenever Su Yunge frowned, he stopped and stroked her forehead.

Finally, all the clothes were stripped off, and the previously smooth and seductive body was full of wounds, and the bloodshot was still slowly pouring out, like a bewitching poppy.

The ointment was applied little by little, and the fingers were gently caressed, without anything, only full of distress.

His eyes were as heavy as water in the quiet time at this moment, and the cold and cold of the past had subsided between his eyebrows, and there was only a slight warmth.

The touch under your fingertips is warm and beautiful.

is such a person, carrying him on his back, trying to climb out of the way.

Wringed out the Jinpa, gently wiped her cheeks, washed away the filth and dirt, and slept peacefully like a water lily.

Rong Qianxun looked at that face, slowly lowered her head, and her thin lips covered her forehead, her nose, and her lips. Gently, gently, soothing the sleeping soul.

With a soft sound, the brocade slowly stretched in the basin, and the gold silk embroidered lotus also slowly unfolded, and the incense of agarwood rose, and it was a good time to sleep.

In the warm pavilion for a while, the wounds on Su Yunge's body had already been treated, just some external injuries, which looked a little terrifying, but they didn't hurt their muscles and bones.

When Su Yunge woke up, he felt cool and comfortable, and the pain was gone.

With a slight movement, the bones clicked, as if the rusty machine had not been working for a long time.

Stretch slowly, lazy.

"Wake up." Rong Qianxun sat on the edge of the bed, reached out and stroked her hand, her eyebrows and eyes reflected her still a little confused and newly awakened.

Su Yunge nodded and turned his head to look at Rong Qianxun.

is still red-eyed, and at the right corner of the eye, on the forehead, there is a bright red dragon pattern, stretching with an arrogant domineering spirit.

"Rong Qianxun, your eyes ......" Su Yunge was slightly surprised.

When she saw his appearance before she fell unconscious, she thought she was delirious and hallucinating, but she didn't expect it to be like this.

Some surprised, some surprised.

Su Yunge stretched out his hand to caress the red dragon pattern at the corner of Rong Qianxun's eyes, there was no uneven feeling, as if he was born to blend with the skin, but it was slightly hot.

It was a crunched red dragon, so delicate that even the closed eyes could be seen clearly.

Its body curled up together, its claws of dragon scales folded away, and its eyes closed, as if it were closing its eyes.

It's obviously a sleeping posture, but it still makes people feel that cramped atmosphere.

If it is really Rong Qianhiro's style, even the red dragon pattern is so arrogant.

"Nothing." Rong Qianxun shook his head slightly, just looking at her sleeping face so intently that he forgot to retract his appearance at the moment.

In just a moment, he regained the grim appearance of the black eyes and black jade.

Su Yunge blinked, is this a change of face? This cliff is a change of face! It's not so fast to change contact lenses.

"Have you regained your inner strength?" It was only after a while that she reacted.

"Yes."

Rong Qianxun saw her lively appearance, and the coldness dissipated unconsciously, looking at her face with a flattering smile, and threw out a few words.

Suddenly thinking of something, Su Yunge pursed his lips with some regret.

"That cannibal flower doesn't have a single flower left? It's a pity, I originally said that I would pack a few and go back to study and study. ”

"There's enough in the bracelet for you to study."

When Su Yunge heard Rong Qianxun say this, his mood suddenly improved, and the corners of his eyebrows and eyes were a little fluttering.

She reached out and glanced at the glass-glowing bracelet.

This time, I really picked up a bargain, and after walking a few steps, a white shadow suddenly pounced.

It turned out to be the liger.

It stretched out its claws and gestured, and the whiskers on both sides of its small mouth also shook, looking very cute.

Su Yunge chuckled and pinched its ears.

The interaction between one man and one beast is very warm in the eyes of others, and it can't bear to be destroyed.

At this moment, an old servant in gray walked towards Rong Qianxun, and after he stood still, he glanced at Su Yunge, who was wrinkled like tree bark, but his eyes were full of essence.

Young master, the elder in charge asked you to go back to the clan. ”

"What?" Rong Qianxun didn't raise his eyebrows, and his palm gently stroked the tips of Su Yunge's hair.

The gray-clothed old servant glanced at Su Yunge again, and the light in his eyes was intriguing.

"Ruchen is seriously injured, and he is hanging there with a sigh of relief, and the elder in charge hopes that the young master can give a little skill."

Rong Qianxun didn't answer, and the coldness in his body was still there.

"Huh? What the? Ruchen was seriously injured, when did it happen? It was Su Yunge who spoke, and she was a little surprised when she heard the words of the gray-clothed old servant.

The old servant in gray looked at her and replied flatly:

"He's been missing for a few days, haven't you even found him?"

Although he used an honorific title, Su Yunge heard the obvious dissatisfaction in his words.

"If he can be discovered by me, then he will be in vain as the leader of the elite army." Su Yunge raised his eyebrows, and his words were shallow.

The old servant in gray didn't expect her to say this, and didn't know how to answer for a while. He could only glare at Su Yunge, and then turned his head to look at Rong Qianxun, and the flat expression on his face instantly turned into a pleading meaning.

"Young Lord, you know that. Ruchen is the grandson of the elder in charge, please give him a little aura for the sake of him following you for so long! ”

Rong Qianxun let go of Su Yunge and whispered in her ear:

"Be careful with the wound and don't get wet."

After saying these eight words, with a wave of his palm, he disappeared in place with the gray-clothed old servant.

In the courtyard, Su Yunge's expression was a little stunned, and Rong Qianxun's coldness made her a little unable to come back to her senses for a while.

"Miss Su, someone from your house has arrived." Someone appeared just right and pulled back Su Yunge's sanity.

Su Yunge gently touched the soft fur of the lion tiger beast, and the corners of his eyebrows and eyes brought a smile.

"Is it the second brother?"

"Well, he said he came to pick you up and take you home, do you want to go back?"

After a few days, Su Yunge saw the second and third brothers of the Li family again.

Li Xiyun is okay, his face is calm, he looks light and breezy, Li Xiqing is different, his face is full of resentment, and the atmosphere where his eyes float will become subtle.

"I said you, don't look at me with that look, I don't know and think you're in love with me. I'm not good at this, goosebumps are all visible to me. Li Xiyun rubbed his arms and said to Li Xiqing with disgust.

Li Xiqing pursed his lips, and trotted all the way to rub against Su Yunge.

"Little ...... Cloud Song! The exaggerated elongated tone was full of crying, and before he could hug Su Yunge, he saw a flash of light, and the knife of the Nine Kills rubbed past the tip of his nose, shaving off two or three strands of hair.

"I can't hold my own sister anymore." He stared at the Nine Killings with a slumped face.

"Men and women don't kiss."

Su Yunge smiled a little, "Okay, the nine killings are also a conditioned reflex, who told you to rush so fast." ”

Li Xiqing narrowed his eyes and snorted coldly at the Nine Kills.

I don't know what this ice cube stone face is made of, how can my sister have such a friend, it's very human.

Yes, my sister's friends are all very people, and picking up a little white can also pick up trouble.

Brother Li always has a special magic that will unconsciously attack your heart defense, and then pull the distance to zero.

Li Xiqing is even more self-cooked, and he can even say two sentences to Nine Kills, and even Nine Kills will really answer him.

For example, one day Li Xiqing asked for nine killings.

"Do you like Feng Ajiu?"

Nine kills, silent.

"Do you like Feng Xiqing?"

Nine kills, silent.

"You like me?"

Nine kills: "Nine head slashes." ”

A gust of wind surged, the sword light danced wildly, and the heads of the nine snakes came out of their sheaths......

Although Li Xiqing's result was a little miserable, he finally got a reply.

Thinking of this, the smile on the corner of Su Yunge's lips became thicker and thicker, and the nine killings were really the most boring.