"And you, I told you to hunt for the murderer, why are you still here?" Han Yuqing looked at Han Yuli again.

"No, the murderer should have been caught." Hua Yao looked at the man in black who was restrained on the side.

The moonlight was too bright tonight, and the white and green face of the man in black was imprinted in the eyes of everyone present.

The bloodstained sword on the ground shone in the moonlight......

Han Yuqing has always admired Hua Yao's ability to do things, and the speed of dealing with thieves today is faster than he imagined, "It is worthy of being the first female patrol of Yunmeng, and the murderer will be arrested so quickly." ”

"I'm afraid Hua Yao is going to disappoint the eldest young master this time, the person who caught the murderer this time is Ling Mei." Hua Yao looked at Han Yunxi.

Looking at Han Yunxi and Li Qichen, Hua Yao suddenly felt a trace of emotion in her heart, if she had married a wife and had some children, she would be as old as them now.

Han Yuqing first looked at Han Yunxi with some surprise, and then tightened his sword eyebrows, "My daughter's family should have the appearance of a daughter's family, don't be strong if you don't have anything." ”

Han Yunxi let out a cautious sigh.

Li Qichen didn't expect that Han Yunxi would be entangled with gangsters.

But seeing that Han Yunxi had some grievances on his face, he said gently, "But you still hurt somewhere else?"

"Nope."

"I'll take you home first." Li Qichen said in a low voice.

Yanyu Building, ten zhang high, if you are not good at light skills, it is really laborious to come up, and although it is labor-saving to go down, it is somewhat inconvenient to take a person.

Li Qichen picked up Han Yunxi horizontally, and then took her to the ground slowly from the top of the fourth floor.

The moon is bright, and the stars are sparse naturally.

The flowing moon poured white light, sprinkled on Li Qichen's angular and impeccable white jade-like face, and occasionally a faint scent of books wafted into Han Yunxi's nostrils.

Li Qichen wore a dark gray-white coat to hide the immaturity on his body.

Han Yunxi was lying in Li Qichen's arms, the little rabbit in his arms kept jumping and couldn't stop, and two blushes appeared on Han Yunxi's face.

These days, it's like a dream.

Living a life of fine clothes and food was once her vision, and I believe it is also the result of the efforts of countless people.

Now being the daughter of the Han family, it is naturally like being in the clouds.

And at that moment, she was picked up by Li Qichen, lying in his arms, smelling the pleasant fragrance of books, and the whole person was almost suffocated.

It was also at that moment that she suddenly realized clearly that she was attracted to the man in front of her.

Li Qichen landed gently, still holding Han Yunxi gently, and slowly walked towards the horses downstairs in Yanyu.

"Can you ride a horse?" Han Yuqing asked in a low voice.

Han Yunxi only felt that he was going to die in this gentle township, so he just lowered his eyes and said softly, "No." ”

Li Qichen liked her blushing and heartbeat and shyness.

"I'll teach you." Li Qichen said softly.

Han Yuqing's voice seems to be the cold sunshine in winter, while Li Qichen's voice is like a pebble in a hot spring, gentle and clean, which makes people feel happy to listen to it.

Li Qichen then gently helped Han Yunxi to get on the horse, and then sat behind her again.

The sound of horses' hooves is very crisp, from this side of the street to the other,

The night deepened, and the shadow of the ponytail was pulled down for a long time.

In the shadow that was pulled down, there were two snuggled figures.

The willow trees are clinging, and the shadows are mottled under the moon, crisscrossing and crisscrossing, revealing bright white.

On the bluestone slab steps, covered with a string of horseshoe prints.

Li Qichen did it on purpose, deliberately taking a detour so slowly.

Seeing that Han Yunxi had already fallen asleep in his arms in a groggy state, looking at her long eyelashes, Li Qichen remembered the thin wings of the colorful butterfly that stopped on the lotus flower in the summer.

In this life, he must win the support of the counselor Han Shouming in advance. And the key to this lies in the person in his arms.

Li Qichen raised his head, looked at the lonely moon in the sky, and thought of the past, and his heart was sad.

I wonder what my grandfather is busy with at this time?

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"Yunxi, it's time to wake up, it's time to get home."

It was late at night, and there were occasionally a few chirping of summer cicadas, and Han Jing looked at the pavement paved with neat square green bricks, and the candles lit up on her tired and slightly anxious face.

Han Jing had been waiting in front of the door for a long time, and she was tired of waiting, but she was naturally a little surprised to see that her young lady was actually sitting in Li Qichen's arms, and she was still sleeping soundly.

When Han Jing approached and leaned in front of Han Yunxi, Han Jing was completely frightened by the bloodstains on their arms.

"Miss, what's wrong with you?" Han Jing's mouth is usually tightly pursed, but now she is open enough to stuff an egg in her mouth.

"It's not a big deal, it's just a fight with the gangsters."

"Listening to your tone, it doesn't seem like a big deal."

Han Jing's brows had just furrowed, but a voice had already come from behind Han Yunxi.

Only then did Han Yunxi realize that he had said the wrong thing, but it was too late.

"It hurts......" Han Yunxi had an idea, hugged his arms and shouted,

"What the hell is going on? Why don't you come down and let me see? Han Jing was even more anxious now.

Li Qichen was a little confused, he didn't sleep very soundly, how could he suddenly get pain, but unfortunately he didn't understand medical science, he just thought that he had touched her wound by mistake.

Li Qichen first hurriedly dismounted first, and then reached out to pick up Han Yunxi, and looked at each other again, when Han Yunxi confirmed the anxious look in his eyes, Han Yunxi's heart was naturally even more ecstatic.

"Oops! My little ancestor, what's wrong with you? Seeing Han Yunxi like this, Fang's mother made a loud noise in her head, and then hurriedly pulled up her skirt and trotted downstairs in three steps and two steps.

"Mother Fang, slow down." The person who cares about himself the most is not Mother Fang. Han Yunxi knew that he would inevitably be worried by Fang's mother again today.

But when Fang's mother noticed Li Qichen who was close to her, she did not ignore Li Qichen and Li Gongzi, who were holding Han Yunxi's arm and wrist tightly.

Fang's mother walked much slower, and she swallowed back what she was going to say. At this moment, what she saw in front of her was a pair of talented and beautiful women.

Men are naturally personable and gentle, while women are small and delicate, beautiful and lovely.

Looking at this scene, Fang's mother suddenly had a heart somewhere in her heart that had been hanging, and suddenly let go completely.

Li Gongzi, that is the grandson of Li Xiang, the youngest leader in the entire Shengjing.