The pit is 216 meters deep, and the resentment has not disappeared

It's him!

Qiao Yiqing's eyes lit up, and her gaze followed closely.

The figure in her pupils became bigger and bigger, and it wasn't until a black shadow was cast in front of her that Qiao Yiqing completely came back to her senses.

The man didn't pay attention to the movement behind him, and waved his whip at Qiao Yiqing again: "Why are you stunned, you don't want me to work!! ”

An angry rebuke rang out, and the whip that whined through the air quickly fell.

But before the whip landed on Qiao Yiqing's body, it was intercepted by a violent force, and the man looked up in shock, only to see a hand holding on the whip, and a creepy voice from hell sounded in his ears.

"How dare you hit her!" The cold voice was like the ice in the cold winter moon, suddenly raised.

Just listening to the voice, Qiao Yiqing already knew his anger, and then saw that cold and handsome face, which had turned black to ashes.

When the man saw the arrival of the Xuan World Lord, his body suddenly weakened and he knelt down.

"Xuan-Xuan-Xuan-Xuan-"

Xuan Ming's face fluctuated with anger, and his eagle-like eyes stared at the man, and the swishing cool air exuded from his body had already frightened the latter to tremble.

Seeing him like this, Qiao Yiqing had a hidden expectation in her heart, but yesterday's pain was still vivid, so that she could no longer face that affectionate Xuan Mingche.

"Why do you do that?" Qiao Yiqing raised her eyes to stare at him, her eyes stained with coldness.

Xuan Mingche looked at her with a frown, his face a little puzzled.

Qiao Yiqing sneered on her face, and said sarcastically: "I am now being demoted by you to a palace maid who does hard work, and I should have been punished, he is just acting on your orders, why should you be angry with a minion." ”

"You're blaming me!" Xuan Mingche's face darkened, and he said a word for a long time.

Qiao Yiqing frowned and shook her head, and replied with a sad expression: "I can't even love you, how can I blame you." It is precisely because of love that I can't tolerate a grain of sand. I, Qiao Yiqing, was originally a dead-hearted person, but it was you who opened my heart and made me accept it again. I just don't want you to close this door with your own hands again and send me into endless darkness. ”

Listening to Qiao Yiqing's words, Xuan Mingche endured the pain under his paralyzed expression, and his palms were dragged to the ground, only if he looked closely, he would find that his body trembled slightly.

Qiao Yiqing said so much, but what she got was Xuan Mingche's silence.

She was a little cold and discouraged, and the corners of her mouth hooked up a sad sneer: "The Lord of the Xuan World can leave, slaves and maids chopping wood are easy to hurt people." ”

When the words fell, Qiao Yiqing raised his arm and slammed at the firewood, with a crisp click, only to see that the firewood was split in half, and immediately scratched Qiao Yiqing's palm.

Seeing this, Xuan Mingche's eyes widened, and he hurriedly stepped forward and took Qiao Yiqing's hand anxiously: "You are crazy!! ”

Looking at Qiao Yiqing's bleeding palm, Xuan Mingche's whole person surged into rage, his cold face twisted together, and his frowning brows revealed strong distress and worry.

Qiao Yiqing looked at the face that was worried about her, and her heart was a little sour.

She couldn't tell Xuan Mingche's feelings for her anymore.

Thinking about it, she withdrew her palm from his hand angrily, and responded indifferently: "This little injury of the slave maid is not a matter of concern to the Lord Xuan." ”

"Do you really want to do this to me?" Xuan Mingche saw that her face was cold, and her body was full of cold arrogance that no one should approach, and her heart hurt so much.

Qiao Yiqing held a bleeding palm, looking like a servile face, but her tone was tougher than anyone else: "The slave and maid don't dare to bother with the Xuan World Lord, and ask the Xuan World Lord to leave quickly, don't disturb the slave and maid to work." ”

Xuan Mingche saw that she was rare to be sexual, thinking that she had indeed hurt her yesterday, she felt a little guilty in her heart, and couldn't help but be a little funny in the face of her color.

"Okay, you're injured now, bleeding all the time, let me see the wound." Xuan Mingche softened and reached out to grab her hand.

Qiao Yiqing avoided it lightly, still without a good face: "Lord Xuan, please respect yourself, I am not your candidate concubine now." ”

Xuan Mingche faced Qiao Yiqing's stubborn temper and had a headache, so he could only rub his forehead helplessly and sighed: "You really plan to be angry with me?" ”

Qiao Yiqing was silentβ€”β€”

"Well, in that case, then I have nothing to say." Xuan Mingche glanced at him coldly, and his indifferent tone made Qiao Yiqing's heart tighten.

What does he mean?

"Since you say that you are a palace maid who does hard work, I have a lot of hard work waiting for you to do in my Xuan Palace. Let's go! Xuan Mingche pretended to glare at her coldly, and took the lead in striding towards the Xuan Palace.

Qiao Yiqing was a little stunned when she heard this, and reacted for a long time, not understanding what he meant.

"Why are you still stunned! Did any master ask the palace maid to move? Xuan Mingche stopped his steps, turned to look at Qiao Yiqing, and his face was a little impatient.

Seeing that he was a little angry, Qiao Yiqing's expression stiffened, and he suddenly ignored the flash of essence in Xuan Ming's clear eyes.

Qiao Yiqing was stunned, Xuan Mingche walked back again, grabbed Qiao Yiqing's hand and walked forward.

Qiao Yiqing broke free from him unhappily and asked angrily, "What are you going to do?" ”

Xuan Mingche grimaced and glared at her angrily: "You palace maid is extremely vicious, find out who the master is!" ”

"Hmph, is there such an unreasonable, inexplicable master as you, don't say a word, just pull me and leave!" Qiao Yiqing's face was full of anger and retorted loudly.

"I told you to go to the Xuandian to do hard work, and now you just don't listen to the master's orders!" Xuan Mingche raised her eyebrows, and she had the meaning of being on the bar with her.

"I won't go to your palace, I don't know how many nuns and ladies have stepped on the threshold of your place."

When Xuan Mingche heard this, he couldn't help but smile, and asked rhetorically: "Why do I smell a sour smell?" Is it from you? ”

As he spoke, Xuan Mingche deliberately lowered his head and sniffed Qiao Yiqing's body.

Qiao Yiqing was blushing by him, pushed him away, and scolded him unnaturally: "Get out, don't provoke me." ”

Xuan Mingche was pushed away by her, but she was in a good mood, the corners of her mouth were slightly hooked, she was too lazy to talk nonsense, and dragged Qiao Yiqing in the direction of Xuandian.

Qiao Yiqing struggled all the way, but was imprisoned and dead, and she was powerless to resist at all.

After a while, Xuan Mingche dragged Qiao Yiqing to the Xuan Palace.

"Come on, serve!" Xuan Mingche ordered, and then dragged Qiao Yiqing to the dinner table.

"All you need to do is to pick up the food for the deity and feed the deity!"

Qiao Yiqing was so angry that her breath stagnated when she heard this, and she suddenly became angry: "Do you have no hands or what?" Feed you? What international jokes are you making. ”

"As a palace maid, your biggest duty is to listen to orders, the master says one, you can't two, the master tells you to go east, you can't go west! Do you understand? ”

"You-" Qiao Yiqing looked at Xuan Mingche's leisurely expression, and wanted to step forward and strangle him.

It's just too underdrawn!