Zhong Yuanzhen said softly in the tone of an elder: "Jiu'er, come to grandpa's side." ”

Helan Jiu refused without thinking about it: "No need." I still have something to do, so I'll go first. ”

What kind of life is in the Zhong family, these people know better than anyone else.

She performed a lightweight technique and walked away.

Zhong Yuanzhen was about to stop her, but unexpectedly, he was stopped by the purple-robed youth.

With this stop, Helan Jiu's small figure disappeared......

Zhong Yuanzhen frowned and asked, "Master Xuansu, why are you doing this?" ”

"Little one...... I'll leave it to my son. The purple-robed young man asked with a smile.

"I'm sorry. I beg your pardon for not answering—"

"If you don't agree, you have to promise." He was just telling Zhong Yuanzhen a fact, not asking for his opinion.

Without waiting for Zhong Yuanzhen to answer, the figure of Xuan Su Gongzi disappeared in an instant.

His move was not only stunned and incomprehensible by the people present, but even the Zhong family members who were secretly paying attention to this side were shocked!

Only Zhong Yuanzhen's eyebrows were gloomy.

When Zhong Yuxuan heard Xuan Sugongzi's words, she secretly bit her lip and felt remorseful. She didn't hold back her impulse just now, and she was embarrassed in Xuan Su Gongzi again. Previously, she had heard her mother repeatedly mention that Prince Xuansu came from a certain immortal sect in the cultivation realm. If he takes a fancy to it, it is not difficult to bring the sect directly.

It's all to blame for Helan Jiu's little waste!

If it weren't for that little piece of waste, she wouldn't have lost her temper!

……

Helan Jiu didn't know that Zhong Yuxuan hated herself.

After she left the Zhong family, her first thought was to leave the city.

Passing by the Qinglou, the ghost made the god stop.

In the evening, the sun sets.

The business of Qinglou is also gradually booming. She bypassed the lower door of the Qinglou and came to the alley behind.

The alleys are very cold and rarely crowded.

With high walls on both sides, she crouched in the shadows...... The shadow quietly entered the green building under the cover of shadows.

A roof in the distance.

A purple-robed man sat on it, frowning lightly at the small spots in the alley.

She squatted there and did nothing?

Why? He can't see through it!

Although his intuition told him that this little girl had a big secret.

Helan Jiu didn't realize that she was being watched, and the blame was that the opponent's number of stages was too high, and it was not a small level person like her who could find out at all.

The shadow went into the separate courtyard.

Inside the hospital, quietly.

Helan Jiu's little heart was pounding, excited, nervous, expectant, and inexplicably apprehensive and complicated. The shadow penetrated into the chamber, and there were still traces of Dongfang Chenxian's blood on the ground, which had dried up. The next person has not yet come to clean, which fully shows that the guest has not left.

Before she went out of the Qinglou, she also had an order that no one should disturb her.

There was no one in the dormitory, and there was no bed.

The quilt was neatly arranged, and no one had touched it.

Don't...... Dongfang Chen was put on the clean room?!

Helan Jiu's brain made up all kinds of pictures of Dongfang Chen being pressed, and he almost had a nosebleed.

There are many rotten women in modern times, and male love has been a trend since ancient times!

The shadow shuttles quickly, and soon finds the clean room.

When you see what's inside...... Helan Jiu is sluggish!

She couldn't help but retch!

Severed limbs and broken intestines all over the ground...... What is the offal, what is the minced meat. Blood splattered all over the room, and it smelled pungent and unpleasant.

It's too bloody, it's too brutal.

The corpses were unrecognizable, and none of them were intact. Judging from the clothes, these dead people should be the Qinglou Xiaoqi who was called before.