Chapter Twenty-Four: The Mutineers Are Unforgiving

dared to hurt the palace master of her family.

Unforgivable!

"Don't touch her, I'm useful." Qu Wanwan leaned on her shoulder and whispered.

The red sleeves bowed slightly.

Qu Wanwan was concerned about Si Yan, and as soon as the words fell, she turned her eyes to him again. The more she looked at it, the more pleasing it became, and the young man in white in front of her really seemed to be tailor-made for her. Both skin and temperament are very popular with her.

Qu Wanwan couldn't help but touch her chest, which was a little painful when she was hit, it doesn't matter if she doesn't touch it, this touch is not good for her whole person.

What about the profane clothes?!

Qu Wanwan touched it again in disbelief.

Not really!

It seems that I forgot to take a shower last night.

Qu Wanwan's expression became dark again after thinking about it, her eyes were curved like the moon, locked tightly on Si Yan, and a snickerer quietly hooked the corners of her mouth.

He must have known about it when he hit him before, but it was a pity that he didn't see his embarrassment for the first time.

"It's all right." Nan Sheng blushed and smiled like a young girl with a spring in mind.

Where there was still the original saber rattling on her face, it had long been replaced by joy and joy. She swayed the whip behind her back as if she was as shy as she could.

Red Sleeves frowned and withdrew her gaze, and then looked at Qu Wanwan only to find that her eyes had moved elsewhere. Red Sleeves followed her line of sight and saw a woman dressed in white standing not far away.

The woman's gaze also looked this way, but the difference was that there was a slight evasion and timidity in her eyes.

"Palace Master, since she dared to disobey the order and survive to this day, she is really unforgivable." If it had been elsewhere, Red Sleeves would have stepped forward to take her life in place of her palace master.

The woman paused before being called away by a member of her companions.

Qu Wanwan pursed her lips and did not speak, and her emotions did not fluctuate.

"Palace Master, will she betray us?" Redsleeves asked nervously.

"No, it won't." Qu Wanwan said lightly.

"Count her self-aware." Redsleeves breathed a sigh of relief.

Over there, Nan Sheng was still bouncing around Si Yan, which couldn't help but make Qu Wanwan's eyebrows folded, she coughed a few times deliberately, and lowered her head with her hands on her chest.

Si Yan was attracted by the coughing sound, raised his eyes to look at her, and when he saw the place where Qu Wanwan's hand was placed, the roots of his ears suddenly turned a thin red.

"Si Yan, I'm a little uncomfortable, so I'll go back with Red Sleeves first." Qu Wanwan's tone was tinged with a downturn.

The word 'uncomfortable' was deliberately added to her words. Such an obvious hint, she thought that she would definitely be able to hear Si Yan's concern for herself.

As a result, she was disappointed again.

"Okay." Siyannana's jaw.

What happened just now is vividly circling in his eyes, and what Si Yan is thinking about at the moment is to quickly go back to meditate and clear his distracting thoughts.

Good?!

Qu Wanwan suspected that she had misheard.

"I'm relieved to have the red-sleeved girl with me." Si Yan continued.

Qu Wanwan closed her eyes, and the jade hand in her sleeve was clenched tightly.

He didn't want to.

"Yes, Miss Lou should go back and rest early! This frail body can't stand the toss. Nan Sheng was happy to see it, and he couldn't wait to kick Qu Wanwan back, "Senior brother, I don't understand a set of swordsmanship, can you give me some guidance?" ”

Qu Wanwan's eyes flashed with gloom, and then disappeared abruptly, she raised her beautiful face and smiled lightly, "Then let's go back first." ”

Si Yan bowed his head at her, and automatically gave way again.

The two passed by, a gust of wind moved, and the green silk fluttered in Qu Wanwan, and Si Yan only felt a touch of cold incense blowing into his nose. When he came back to his senses, the beauty was already far away, leaving only a graceful back.

This demon girl has to deliberately seduce when she leaves.

"Senior brother." Nan Sheng looked at Si Yan, who was in a daze, and shouted angrily.

Si Yan came back to his senses, "I'm sorry Nansheng, I have something to do today and I'll guide you another day." ”

With that, he took the sword and walked away.

Ahhh

Nan Sheng covered his head and stood in place and stomped his feet angrily.

The night is like ink, and the candles are blazing.

Qu Wanwan leaned against the window, her slender hands playing with the hair that fell on her chest. Tonight, she didn't pull her hair, and three thousand green silks poured down her waist like a cloud waterfall.

She was dressed in a white undershirt and a light green carrot shirt, and at first glance she looked like a fairy coming out of the painting.

There is a set of tea sets on the table, and the light smoke wafts into the air with the fragrance of tea.

The red sleeves stood on Qu Wanwan's side, and saw that the tea in her cup was all over it. No sooner had she finished her than there was a knock at the door, and a white figure walked in.

The person who came was the woman in the daytime.

As soon as the woman stepped into the room, the whole atmosphere became depressing, she clenched her fists and only glanced at Qu Wanwan, and immediately lowered her head in panic.

When she walked in front of the two of them, she knelt on her knees and her whole body fell to the ground, "The sin maid Yuexue knocked to see the palace master." ”

"Why don't you decide what you know? Mo didn't take refuge in Tianjimen, so he no longer put the Jacaranda Palace in his eyes. Qu Wanwan picked up the teacup and took a sip, then put it back on the table.

It's just that when I put it back, the teacup made a loud knock with some force.

Yue Xue's body was frightened by this sound and trembled suddenly, "Yue Xue doesn't dare, Yue Xue knows that she is guilty and doesn't dare to ask for her life, I just hope that the palace master can give me some time to finish it, and I regret that Yue Xue will apologize for her sins with death." ”

As she spoke, Yue Xue kowtowed a few times to Qu Wanwan.

"Pray that the palace master will be fulfilled, and in the next life, Yuexue will be a cow and a horse and then come to repay him."

Qu Wanwan stared at her back, there was no trace of pity in her eyes, and her tone was a little colder, "Yuexue, you are not qualified to bargain." ”

Yuexue's body stiffened suddenly, and the whole person seemed to be lifeless when she lay on the ground, and after a while, a slight sobbing sounded, and in a moment Yuexue raised her tearful face, "Yuexue understands, the cultivation of the palace master Xie and the jacaranda palace for me is that I have failed the palace master's expectations." ”

Qu Wanwan glanced sideways at Red Sleeves, and Red Sleeves comprehended and walked over to help her up.

"You really deserve to die, it's not allowed to appear in my sight for a moment." Qu Wanwan took another sip of tea, "Yuexue, the Jacaranda Palace treats you well, gives you shelter, teaches you martial arts, and gives you rights." It's just that you don't know how to cherish, so that my cultivation for so many years has been in vain, and it is especially contrary to the evil of heaven, and you can't live if you do it yourself. ”

"I have lived up to my expectations in this life, don't say if there is an afterlife, even if you say that I will still believe you?"

Yuexue was inadvertently saved by Qu Wanwan, who was only seven years old that year, and met her when she was almost sold into a brothel while traveling. At that time, out of compassion, he took her into the Jacaranda Palace.

After several years of companionship, even if Qu Wanwan later scattered her good thoughts, she still treated her differently like red-sleeved women, but it was a pity that such a person finally disappointed her.

Love words are the most difficult doom for women to escape.

Ask the world, what is love, and teach life and death.

Of course, a mistake is a mistake. No amount of reason is enough to change. Such a person can't talk about the palace rules of the Jacaranda Palace, and even Qu Wanwan herself can't tolerate it.

Mutineers, no mercy.