Chapter 147: Go to Xuanxue Pavilion

Shen Qingmian didn't know why he suddenly asked this sentence, and this action made people subconsciously feel a sense of crisis, but he still subconsciously answered.

"After using the gold sore medicine left by Shangguan Heng before, it will be fine in half an hour, Ling Che, you ...... Not! ”

The second half of the sentence was blocked.

The lips and teeth intersect, and the fragrance is fragrant.

The eyes of the person who was being resisted widened, as if he didn't expect the person in front of him to make such a move, and he couldn't help but be stunned.

Looking at the light brown eyes that were so beautiful that they were close at hand, they widened in disbelief, and they were watery and misty and clear like a deer.

The bruises on his wrists, the red marks on his fair skin, and the innocent and pure eyes completely broke the last sanity in his heart.

After a squirming commotion, only two white undershirts remained on the ground.

The bed tent was lowered, and the intertwined shadows could be faintly seen in the candle flame.

β€”β€”β€”β€” the great harmony of lifeβ€”β€”β€”β€”

Of course, with Shen Qingmian's cultivation, it was naturally more than enough to stop a person who was already drunk into mud.

But, he didn't.

The pale bed tent fluttered slightly, and the doors and windows were closed, hiding the joy of the room

It was only when it was ugly that calm returned to the room.

……

In the room where the maidservants were resting, a dark figure quietly ran out.

Stopping in a hidden place, a tightly wrapped black-robed man appeared in front of her.

A little moonlight poured down, and people could see the face of the dark shadow clearly.

Ruan Xiaowan.

Ruan Xiaowan knelt on one knee in front of the black-robed man: "Master." ”

The black-robed man stood in front of her with his hands behind his back: "Good job, continue to lurk, this piece of paper is the plan for tomorrow night, burn it immediately after reading it, and it must not be exposed." ”

She took the note and clenched her fists and bowed her head: "My subordinates will not let you down!" ”

"Well, don't worry about your brother, I will take care of him, you just need to do good deeds with your heart."

"Yes!"

Several crow cries rang out, and the two left in different directions.

……

Next.

Mornings with a hangover are always a splitting headache.

Ling Che covered his head with difficulty and got up, most people would break after a hangover, but he was an exception, not only would he not break the piece, but he still remembered it clearly.

After sobering up, he slowly recalled what had happened last night.

The brain crashed for a while, and then it began to break down.

!

He was still thinking about how to hide what happened the night before yesterday morning, but it happened again last night.

Or is it especially when people are awake...... yes, how the hell are you going to fool the past?!

"You're awake."

Ling Che stiffened, quickly put on his clothes and nodded gently.

Out of weakness, he moved farther away.

So the two became one at the head of the bed and the other at the end of the bed, facing each other silently.

He looked at Shen Qingmian, his lips squirmed a few times, and he wanted to speak again and again, not knowing what to say.

Shen Qingmian was wearing a dress, the red marks on his fair skin were clearly visible, and his lips were frighteningly swollen, so he covered the quilt pitifully and sat there with his knees hugged.

Ling Che: ......

He suddenly felt that Shen Qingmian looked like he had been tied up the mountain by bandits and forcibly circled and forked.

But he was the bandit.

Heinous and unforgivable.

He coughed lightly, still feeling the need to say it, at least to give a reasonable explanation, even if it was made up.

"Actually... Actually, I just got drunk last night, and then accidentally didn't control it... Man, you know. ”

Shen Qingmian trembled slightly, as if he was really frightened, Ling Che suddenly slapped himself countless times in his heart, and he had the heart to kill himself.

Shen Qingmian bit his lower lip lightly, turned his head and said, "But you ...... last night It's always called by my name. ”

After speaking, the hand holding the quilt tightened.

Ling Che was stunned for two seconds.

It seems like... It seems that it is......

But it must not be admitted, bitten to death and not admitted!

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