After struggling to say such a sentence, another scarlet sweetness came out of Qingying's throat, but she forcibly pressed it back.

When Luluo heard Ah Qing's solemn question, her expression was stunned for a moment, and then Luluo laughed softly: "Ah Qing, you lied to me, then I won't forgive you." ”

When these words were spoken, there was an intoxicating smile in Luluo's eyebrows and eyes, but Qingying could see a clear color of despair in the intoxicating smile.

Turning her head unbearably, Qingying's hand touched the back of her ear, and the mask that was as thin as a cicada's wings was torn fiercely.

Under the incomprehensible gaze of the green pothos, Qingying's beautiful and fragrant face was exposed to the not so bright night, and the gentle night breeze even gently curled up her silky hair, adding infinite sadness and beauty to her.

The appearance of this stunning face made the pothos "Huh! Suddenly, her face successfully changed and changed, and the smile on her face had already solidified on her face, becoming extremely lifeless.

Qing Ying put down the disguised mask and looked at the girl opposite her with a nervous face, and when she saw her inexplicable expression, Qing Ying panicked.

"Young Patriarch, is this fun?" Mu Ran's words came out from the lifeless face of the pothos, and the pothos at this time was like a doll that had lost its soul.

Such a pothos made Qingying successfully panic. She knew that the green pothos would not be treated to the Qingluan clan, but she didn't expect it to be so unwelcome.

After Mu Ran finished saying all the words, the pothos's face curled up with a self-deprecating arc, and he stumbled towards his tree house.

"Also, I'm really stupid, who can enter the isolated place of the Qingluan clan at will? What's more, it's still a man? Heh..."

The pothos staggered forward, muttering to herself, like a puppet that had lost her soul, Qingying stared closely at the pothos walking forward, and finally couldn't help her heart.

rushed forward, hugged the green pothos in his arms, and his voice almost carried a humble begging: "Ah Luo, I didn't mean to lie to you, I like you and want to marry you, if you don't like it and want to leave, I'll take you away." ”

The pothos struggled violently in her arms, but she could never break free from this woman who had cultivated strongly, and bit the back of her hand fiercely.

Bright red blood was left from Qingying's white hand, like a red satin: "Ah Luo, can you forgive me, I know, I am despicable, I don't care about your feelings at all, everything is my ......"

Before Qingying's words could be finished, a red light suddenly flashed in the sleeve of the pothos, which pressed straight towards Qingying's throat, which made Qingying, who felt the danger, instinctively push the pothos away, and she herself blocked the red light.

The green pothos who was pushed down, looked at Qingying who was blocking in front of him, and a trace of unbearability flashed in his eyes after all: "Xiaohong, come back." ”

When the pothos spoke, the red light suddenly turned around and ran towards the side of the pothos when it was about to touch Qingying's throat.

It was a red-colored salamander, and the only thing Pothos had left her from her unreliable biological father.

Glancing coldly at Qingying, who was about to die generously, the pothos let out an extremely sarcastic laugh: "Love me? It's ironic that my mother-killing enemy's daughter says she loves me. ”

When Qing Ying heard this, a great shock was projected in her always indifferent eyes: "How come? Killing the mother's enemy? ”

"Heh... Listen to your tone, your beloved mother hasn't told me yet, what am I who I am? Pothos touched the grinning salamander in her arms, and the corners of her mouth were sarcastic.

"It's not... The old man..."Qingying opened her mouth at a loss.

"The deceased? Which old man, the product of her fiancée and someone else, do you think your mother has such a big heart? Interrupting Qingying's words, Luluo retorted sharply again.

Luthos's words successfully made Qingying's face ruined, and she finally stopped her panic when she saw this pampered eldest lady.

The pothos was turned over, her face was pale, and she staggered forward again, sure enough, it was all like this, no one was willing to accompany me to the end...

The woman who had always existed in her childhood memories suddenly appeared in front of her eyes, and the pothos tried to catch up with her, but was tripped again and again by the thorns that suddenly appeared on the road.

This time, she could no longer hold back all the grief in her heart, and cried loudly with "wow", just like the day when her father disappeared and her mother fell in front of her eyes covered with blood.

The pothos shouted loudly: "Mother! Qingying, who was immersed in disbelief, was also awakened by the cry of grief from the green pothos.

In front of her eyes, she loved the girl day and night, as if she had lost her soul, and fell in front of her eyes, and Qingying's mind, which had always been full of calculations, suddenly became blank at this moment.

Her body, already flying out, followed her instincts, and before the pothos's head touched the hard boulder, Qingying arrived in time and cushioned her body straight underneath.

The sharp boulder slammed into Qingying's back, "Poof! A mouthful of bright red blood gushed out of Qingying's mouth.

The "click" was accompanied by the sound of blood spurting, and there was a crisp sound of bone cracking. Qingying's face became extremely pale at this moment. She could clearly hear that her back bone was cracked.

However, looking at the pothos lying on her body safely, Qingying finally touched the blood on the corner of her mouth, looked at the safe and sound pothos, and laughed out loud very gently.

The soft moon, at this moment, suddenly found a figure shrouded in dark clouds, and the cold moonlight sprinkled on the two injured and fainted people.

With a painstaking whistle, a huge figure appeared in front of the two of them, and effortlessly dragged them away from here.

"Buckle button!" A very slight sound sounded at the bottom of the window, and Du Moyan, who had always slept very lightly, suddenly opened his eagle-like eyes, and swept towards the window with a cold gaze.

"Miss Du, take a hand." Hearing that it was Qingying, Du Moyan felt a little funny in his heart, this girl had to fly off the wall at home, it was the first time she had seen it.

kept thinking in her head, but the steps under her feet did not stop for a moment, and at the same time as Qingying's words fell, Du Moyan had already strode towards the window.

Standing still, two figures entered through the window with difficulty, Du Moyan's eyes were full of interest, his hands were around his chest, and he looked down at the two figures: "Yo! The skills of the young patriarch are really getting worse and worse. ”

The ridiculous words came out of Du Moyan's mouth, and Qingying answered weakly: "Miss Du, take a hand, I'll ......"

Before he could finish a sentence, Qingying's throat was filled with a scarlet sweetness again, and he didn't care to clean up the blood stains left in the window, Qingying just protected the falling head of the pothos.

Du Moyan, who was standing in front of the window and preparing to watch the play, realized that something was wrong with the young patriarch, put down his hands around his upper body, and caught the falling figure.

"You're hurt." This time, her mouth was full of affirmative words, without the slightest hint of doubt.

Qingying had already crawled into the window with great effort at this time, and carefully cleaned up the remaining blood stains before she turned around.

"It's a long story, let's go in first...", suppressing the scarlet sweetness that kept rolling in her throat, Qing Ying replied in a very small voice.

"However, it turns out that you like women." Du Moyan couldn't close his mouth at this time. With another free hand, he helped Qingying, who was obviously seriously injured, on the bed.

A barrier was set up, Du Moyan looked at the unconscious little beauty, and then looked at Qingying, who was basically completely wasted.

bared his teeth, and couldn't help but stage a bloody drama in his heart. Looking at this woman's lewd expression, Qingying's already pale face sank again.

"Not what you think. You wait, I'll tell you slowly. After taking care of Du Moyan, Qingying took out a healing medicine from her arms and prepared to take it.

"Huh!" The elixir in her hand was snatched away by the woman next to her who was waiting for her to speak, and before she could react, a jade-colored elixir had already flown into her mouth, which was slightly open in surprise.

After ......reacting, Qingying picked her throat hard, wanting to cough out the pill of unknown origin.

Du Moyan finished diagnosing the pulse of this little beauty on the side, and when she turned around, she happened to see Qingying's annoyed movements, and she couldn't help but think of teasing her.

"Hurry up and vomit, if you don't vomit you won't live long, this is a great poison." The joking words came into Qingying's ears, who were trying to induce vomiting.

Qingying stopped inducing vomiting now, but her face was full of dissatisfaction, and she was the only one who knew what she had just eaten.

"Are you crazy? That's a fifth-level elixir, I can't use this elixir for this injury, I'll give it to Ah Luo. Qing Ying used such a fierce tone for the first time and yelled at Du Moyan.

"Tut-tut, A-Luo, A-Luo. I found out that this girl caused your first injuries. Du Moyan's eyes like knives looked directly at Qingying and spoke.

Seeing that she was silent, Du Moyan answered again: "The last blow was caused by the impact of a hard object, which can be explained as that after she passed out, you rushed to save her and countered her." ”

Every sentence and word that Du Moyan said made Qingying's back cold, she always thought that this woman was only strong in force, so she dared to calculate her like this.

But she never thought that this woman's brain was so wise and demonic. Now that I think about it, it was this woman who was curious about her own affairs to agree to her conditions.

I was stupid enough to think that I had taken this woman into my hands, and my heart was extremely complicated for a moment.

Qingying had to admit that this woman was indeed smart, and with a "hmm" sound, Qingying admitted everything. admits the correctness of Du Moyan's reasoning.

The medicine that this woman forcibly fed into her mouth just now began to boil strongly. Her body gradually became hot.

"So, you didn't discuss it with this girl? You lied to me!? Du Moyan's voice suddenly raised a lot.

I'll go, isn't this a pit for me? In case this girl doesn't cooperate, how can I run? In Du Moyan's heart, there were 10,000 grass and mud horses galloping past at this moment.

Qingying slowly moved forward a few times, and her explanation slowly sounded in the silent night.

"So, not only do you like women, but you also like the daughter of your enemy?" Du Moyan looked at the young master of the Qingluan clan in front of him with a black line on his face, who was said to be both emotionally and intellectually online.

Qingying stiffened her face and nodded like a good baby, expecting this strange woman to think of a solution for herself.

No, after Du Moyan determined this problem, she turned around, and a bright silver needle rose and fell on her finger and inserted it into the middle point of the green pothos.

Collecting the needle in a slippery way, Du Moyan dusted off his sleeves, consciously retreated, and left a sentence flutteringly: "To untie the bell, you must tie the bell." Look how thick-skinned you are. ”