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Chu Xi: "......"

Do you lie down while standing?

"Even if I fall, it has nothing to do with you." Fu Qingran was not moved in the slightest, "Because—I feel sick when you touch me." “

Gu Lingchen's two hands froze in midair.

He fell back to his side in a sneer, he probably really understood the meaning of Fu Qingran's words, and frowned unhappily, looking at Chu Xi, "If she has a little loss, today next year will be your death day." “

Chu Xi couldn't bear to kick him, and felt that one kick was not enough, and under obsessive-compulsive disorder, he kicked a symmetrical footprint on his right side, Gu Lingchen's whole face was clouded, and when he was about to have a seizure, Chu Xi smiled and said, "Light dyeing—I don't have any strength, why don't you let your father come and carry you down?" “

"It's a pity." Gu Lingchen almost gritted his teeth, and once again pulled out the sword from his waist, and the blade was directly aimed at Chu Xi, "Do you really want to die?" “

It's a pity.

Before he pretended to be forced for three seconds, Xuan Su had already picked his sword away with his sword, only to hear the sound of the sword blade colliding, Xuan Su felt a pain in his mouth, but he still protected Chu Xi, and said coldly, "Lord Shizi, you should also know."

If the princess is not injured in the slightest, the prince will definitely cut you into a monk.

You'd better think about it before you do it. “

Gu Lingchen: "......"

Su Qingmu jumped off the horse, put away the sword for his master, and said, "Lord Shizi, those who know the times are Junjie—I think the prince will really shave you bald, and after you lose your hair, the snow falls on your head, and it is strangely cold." ”

The joke — not cold at all.

Several people present stared at Su Qingmu with mentally retarded eyes, which made Su Qingmu touch his hair embarrassedly and said, "Isn't what I said right?" ”

No one answered him.

Chu Xi and Xuan Su helped Fu Qingran down, the road was slippery in the snow, Chu Xi helped Fu Qingran all the way to the gate of the Xuanping Marquis Mansion, it was already late at night, the red lantern was swaying in the wind, and the gate was tightly closed.

"Xuansu, you go and call someone."

"Yes."

Not for a while.

Xuanping Hou also came over in a coat, and when he saw Fu Qingran and Chu Xi, his jaw was about to fall in shock, and he was confused, "Dye-'er—what's going on?" “

He knew Chu Xi.

And he also made sure that his daughter followed Rong Jingshen back to the palace to enjoy happiness, but now that Chu Xi is with his daughter, there are still people who talk and laugh—

This made him a little confused.

Fu Qingran smiled and said, "Dad—I'm back with you now, aren't you happy?" “

Xuanping Hou had an aunt-like smile on his face, and the spring breeze was very proud, "Of course I'm happy—anyway, our Hou family has a big business, and it's more than enough to support you two!" ”

Not good!

Why is there that turtle bastard standing behind Dyer!

Xuanping Hou got off the threshold indignantly, and was very imposing, "Gu Lingchen, you should turn a deaf ear to what Ben Hou said—no one welcomes you here!" ”

Gu Lingchen didn't want to make the situation too stiff, but now, as long as he can bring Fu Qingran back, no matter what method he uses...... It's all worthy of it.

He knows better than anyone that as long as Fu Qingran returns to the Xuanping Marquis Mansion, he is afraid that in this life, he will not be able to take her back.

He walked straight towards Xuan Pinghou, letting Xuan Pinghou's crutches smash on his left shoulder, and a dull pain spread from his shoulder bone to his whole body.

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