Xia Fanyin has hundreds of ways to refute her, but at this moment, her heart is so weak that she doesn't even dare to move, let alone open her mouth.

She stubbornly looked up, and finally looked up, but saw a sharp blade flying out of the sleeve with an indifferent expression!

"Quan Tilt Nine!"

Her face changed suddenly, and she subconsciously pulled his sleeve.

Even Chen Yan's face changed, "Nine thousand years old......"

The direction of the sharp blade was shooting straight towards Su Qiancheng!

Su Qiancheng's eyes flashed quickly, and the white-robed figure immediately dodged the sharp blade.

While evading, he also jumped off the horse.

He looked at the man a few steps away in front of him with a slightly cold face, "What does this mean by being nine thousand years old?" ”

Quan Qianjiu lowered his eyes and glanced at his sleeve, she was still being grabbed by Xia Fanyin at the moment, and her nervousness was beyond words.

The man's phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, and a sneer flashed in his eyes.

He clasped her hand and pulled her directly to Su Qiancheng's side, and in the next second, he stepped onto the horse and pulled her up as well.

The words were said to Su Qiancheng, "This horse is now returned to the deity, and you and Mrs. Su ride the same horse." ”

Xia Fanyin, "......"

Su Qiancheng, "......"

Just for such a horse?

You can't just say it, you have to use a knife to chisel him?!

Su Qiancheng stared at him with a dark face, "The way Nine Thousand Years Old asked someone for help is really unique. ”

The man on horseback looked at her condescendingly, and mocked coldly, "The deity is not asking you for help, the people in the same group have not hit any prey, the deity does not dislike you, it is useless to give you enough face, take your horse and you still talk so much nonsense?" ”

With that, he rode away, taking with him his own brown horse, which had been skinned with three large prey.

Su Qiancheng, "......"

Did the surname right eat dynamite?

Although their relationship was average before, I had never seen this thing sarcastic him so unabashedly.

…………

Xia Fanyin sat in the man's arms, and he could clearly feel the coldness from him.

She took several deep breaths, ready to say something to redeem herself, but every time she wanted to say something, she would swallow it back timidly.

"Nine...... Thousand...... ......"

“……”

The man's cold gaze was leveled ahead, ignoring her.

Xia Fanyin tugged at his sleeve weakly, "I ...... just now Not intentionally. ”

Quan Tianjiu withdrew his hand expressionlessly, still silent.

Xia Fanyin's expression became even more tragic, "I knew I shouldn't talk nonsense, but I really didn't expect you at the time...... It's that Su Qiancheng who is so annoying! ”

The man finally glanced down at her, and spit out the words indifferently, "He's so annoying, are you still so nervous that the deity will kill him?" ”

“………”

Ha?

Xia Fanyin didn't react, and Quan Qianjiu didn't mean to continue, she directly held the back of his hand, and said as sincerely as possible: "Actually, I don't discriminate against eunuchs at all, existence is reasonable, since the country needs this kind of person to contribute, it means ......"

"Shut up."

“……”

Xia Fanyin was completely speechless.

Her courage had been exhausted in the previous rejections, and she could only keep looking at him with her eyes, trying to arouse his sympathy.

But the man didn't know if he didn't pay attention or deliberately didn't want to talk to her, and he didn't bow his head the whole time.

It wasn't until he returned to the camp that he jumped off his horse, and his noble and long back walked away coldly.

Xia Fanyin sighed and asked...... How to compensate for the fragile and wounded hearts of men?