In the Qingqing Pavilion, Xuanyuan Xun woke up from a coma, only to feel hot and dry.

The color had already darkened, and faint stars came in through the open window, and the dim light was sufficient, and Xuanyuan Xun's mind was groggy, and he got up from the ground by instinct.

Supporting the edge of the bed with one hand, and holding his head with the other, he just wanted to scold and call people, but suddenly found that the touch under his hand was not quite right.

Seem...... Some are slippery and soft...... Icy cold ......

Hand!

Whose hands!

He woke up in fright, and dragged his still-aching head to the bed.

The light gauze wrapped the graceful woman, her fair face glowed with soft fluorescence in the silver gauze-like moonlight, her jade-like lotus arms were on the edge of the bed, and her pink nails were slightly bent, as if she wanted to welcome and indulge.

Xuanyuan Xun only felt his throat tighten for a while, staring at the woman's face, and his breathing gradually became shorter.

He was already a person who was in a hurry, and with such a beautiful scenery in front of him, the feeling of heat rushed to his brain, teaching him not to tell what night it was, and only climbed into bed with primitive impulses......

"Hmm......" The woman on the bed sighed weakly, but her body was soft and weak.

Vaguely feeling that a mountain was pressing down, she subconsciously struggled to resist, and as soon as the soft scream came out, it was mercilessly blocked back by the man.

The sound of squirming clothes and the woman's low whimpering sound, in this silent night came from the side, Xie Li frowned slightly, raised his hand to touch the back of the painful head, but before she could make more movements, her body suddenly stiffened, and a cold air rose from the soles of her feet to the spirit cover.

The people around you...... They're ...... They're ......

The heart began to beat uncontrollably, Xie Li bit his lower lip, in the dark night, the sound of light or heavy breathing was like a ghost talisman urging life, and the suppressed and tactful sobbing sound was like a black and white impermanence asking for his life, Xie Li didn't even have the courage to turn his head to look.

The smell of rust spread through his mouth, and the warm blood seemed to slowly spread from his mouth to his heart, pressing back the heart that had been frozen and unconscious.

Xie Li curled up and shrunk inside, until he was pasted against the cold wall, and Xie Li felt his sanity come back to his senses.

It was in ...... before Talk to Gu Qingqing!

Who could have resorted to such a method?

Xie Li's hand trembled, and he moved to his hair almost silently, fumbling to pull a hairpin from his hair, and holding it tightly in his hand

Then, his left hand climbed up to his right wrist and touched the slightly cool bracelet, and Xie Li's heart settled.

Holding back the nausea, Xie Li tilted his head slightly outward.

After staying in the night for a long time, the initial darkness passed, and under the cool moonlight, Xie Li could clearly see half a foot away from him, two figures were staggering.

Be...... Gu Qingqing and Xuanyuan Xun!

Xie Li's breath stagnated, what happened to Gu Qingqing?

If Gu Qingqing wanted to harm her, why would she be here?

Thinking like this, Xie Li looked forward to it, this bed is not big, and the furnishings in the room are also faintly familiar, the pink silk gauze bed curtain is shaking because of the action on the bed, and a guqin stays quietly behind the bead curtain.

It was Gu Qingqing's room.

It's impossible to remember wrong, this is the room where I lived for more than ten years......

What the hell is going on?

However, before Xie Li could make more moves, the people next to him had already died down.

"Tsk." The man's hoarse voice came into his ears, Xie Li froze suddenly, and clenched the hairpin in his hand.

"It's a stunner, but it's a pity that I can't see my face clearly." Xuanyuan looked down at the woman below him, stretched out his hand, and slowly stroked the woman's silhouette, and then he sighed, and stumbled about to get up, without glancing at the bed.

Xie Li held his breath, his eyes widened, and he watched Xuanyuan get up without blinking, and wanted to light the candle in the house.

Now is the time!

Xie Li's eyes flashed, and he jumped up suddenly, his hand fell, and the sharp hairpin pierced straight into Xuanyuan Xun's neck.

Xuanyuan Xun was defenseless, and after receiving this blow, a broken whimper overflowed from his throat, and then he turned around slowly, staring at Xie Li, who was covered in blood.

Xie Li swallowed his saliva, and also stared back at Xuanyuan Xun.

After a while, he finally fell to the ground with a weak head, and let out a dull crashing sound.

Xie Li gasped heavily, the hand on the bracelet fell weakly to his side, and huge tears slipped uncontrollably from his eyes.

No, we need to get out of here.

The mind is clear, but once the tense body relaxes, it can't lift the strength at all, Xie Li gritted his teeth, crawled over Gu Qingqing with great difficulty, and then bypassed Xuanyuan Xun, who fell under the bed, moved to the window with numb hands and feet, and leaned against the wall.

At the same time, in Qingheng Bookstore, Hua Niangzi and Ye Feng were also anxious.

"All the wine shops in Shengjing City have been checked, and Yan has never seen Mi'er at all."

The uneasiness in the flower lady's heart was magnified several times, and she vaguely felt that she had left something particularly important.

I went out to look for it after seeing Gu Qingqing's message, it stands to reason that she is a woman, it is impossible for her to suddenly disappear in this Shengjing City, where will she go? Who will you go to?

A ridiculous thought flashed through her mind, and Hua Niangzi asked urgently: "Ye Feng, is there any Cha Qingqing Pavilion?" ”

Ye Feng, who was slaughtered, was stunned suddenly, and a look of surprise flashed in his eyes, "It's not ......"

"Let's go!"

In the night, the two figures swept by and landed at the door of the Qingqing Pavilion.

"Is Miss Qingqing here?"

"Miss Qingqing has been in her own room Zheng"

The flower lady rushed in like a whirlwind, and Ye Feng followed behind the flower girl without saying a word.

Gu Qingqing's room was not lit, and the flower lady stood outside the door, only to feel that the cold air rushed to her head all of a sudden.

The pitch-black room in the candle-lit Qingqing Pavilion is even more indescribably weird.

"Night maple." The flower girl's voice trembled, and she raised her hand to touch the door, but she didn't dare to push it open.

Ye Feng's expression moved slightly, and he kicked open the door with a "bang", and saw Xuanyuan Xun lying next to the bed at a glance.

Stretching out his hand, he pulled the flower girl into the room, and Ye Feng closed the door with his backhand.

"Ding", but in the next second, there was a sudden sound of breaking wind behind him, Ye Feng pushed the flower girl to the right with his backhand, slightly deviated his head, and a blue silver needle flew over against his head.

"Oops!" Xie Li's heart froze, and he turned around and wanted to jump from the window, but as soon as he turned around, he was grabbed by a man vigorously.