At this time, in Mozhuxuan, Xiao Heng stared at Biliu with a cold face, Biliu shrunk her neck and moved back, the villain in her heart was crying, the prince is so terrifying, the girl is coming to save the slave.

God seemed to hear Biliu's pleading, and the voice of the guard outside the door sounded, "Master, the third girl is here." ”

Bi Liu stretched out her neck like a heavenly sound, and looked at the door intently.

Xiao Heng's face was cold, and he said coolly: "Let her in." ”

As soon as he entered the house, Qingyan instructed Bang Yun behind him, "Take Biliu away first." ”

Bang Yun looked at his master, saw that he nodded slightly, and then took Biliu to leave the dust, Wei Li closed the door intimately, smiled at the corner of his mouth, and stood outside the door.

Xiao Heng reclined on the small couch, his eyes looked at Qingyan coldly, Qingyan didn't know where the qi came from, took out the dagger and walked towards Xiao Heng.

Xiao Heng glanced at her and asked lazily, "Want to kill this son?" ”

Qingyan didn't answer, walked to the side of the small couch by himself, looked at Xiao Heng's brocade robe, and then looked down at the brocade robe on his body, no wonder it looked familiar? Isn't this very similar to what this scumbag is wearing? Bang Yue won't be made by the embroidery girl of Prince Jin's mansion, right? Thinking of this, the corners of Qingyan's mouth twitched unconsciously for a few seconds.

She bent down, cut Xiao Heng's brocade robe one by one, finished cutting the placket, and scratched the sleeves, and suddenly a dazzling red came into view.

Xiao Heng's bloody hand on the stone wall during the day had not been bandaged or cleaned, and at this time, blood was congealed on the wound, occupying small stones one by one, looking hideous and terrifying.

She felt pain when she looked at it, goosebumps all over her body rose, she was stunned on the spot, forgetting the movements of her hands, her eyes slowly moved to Xiao Heng's face, and she was a little unnatural when she saw him looking at herself coldly.

Hiding the slight panic and astonishment in her heart, she moved her hand again, and the brocade robe was drawn piece by piece......

A faint male voice sounded overhead, "Make a new set for this son." ”

"No!"

"Learning"

"Don't learn!"

"If you don't learn, you will lose this body on your body to this son."

"If you lose, you will pay, anyway, this girl doesn't like the moon white."

"What color do you like to wear?"

"Any color is fine, as long as it's not moon white......"

"Why?"

"There's always a chilling feeling when I look at it, as if I'm born with a fear of this color."

Xiao Heng no longer looked at Yan clearly, and said coldly: "Wrap the hands of this son." ”

Qingyan rolled her eyes, ignored him, got up and left.

"Without the order of this son, did you go out of this door? Either take off the clothes on your body and pay compensation to this son, or wrap your hands in this world, and you choose one. ”

Qingyan opened the door, and when she saw Wei Li blocking the door, she scratched her head a little frantically, turned around and went back to the house, picked up a towel and dipped it in water, sat on the edge of the small couch, took Xiao Heng's hand, and wiped it slightly hard...... Wipe vigorously...... Clean...... Wipe!

Xiao Heng had the feeling of cutting meat with a blunt knife, his brows frowned tightly in pain, he gritted his teeth and didn't say a word.

Seeing fine beads of sweat oozing from Xiao Heng's forehead, Qingyan couldn't bear it slightly, and the movements in her hands were light, she said: "Don't do such stupid things in the future, do you think your fists are harder than Shibi?" ”

"I'm mad at you."

Qingyan was a little speechless, she knew that Xiao Heng was angry with herself, but Xiao Heng always treated her like that, she couldn't help it at all, so she said: "As long as you don't treat me like that, we can still be friends." ”

Xiao Heng was a little puzzled and asked, "What's wrong with you?" ”

Qingyan was even more speechless this time, so what did she say? Do you want him not to always think about taking advantage of himself? Or don't always say something ambiguous? Qingyan looked ahead, thinking about what to say, and then smelled, "You like the chest of this son so much?" Can't take your eyes off? ”

Only then did she realize that from the beginning, she had glanced at Xiao Heng's strong chest intentionally or unintentionally, and she was even more staring at it in a daze, there was no way that this half-fruited muscular man was too sexy.

Then she patted her face, sobered herself, scolded herself Meng Lang, and then lowered her head and continued to deal with the wound, and said quietly: "As long as you treat Qingyan like Zhaojing." ”

"This son is better to you than to her."

The corners of Qingyan's mouth pulled out a smile, laughed at himself, didn't speak, and came again? And to say such ambiguous words! It's better to finish the wound yourself and leave quickly......

Seeing that Qingyan didn't speak, Xiao Heng said again: "This prince will help you withdraw from the marriage of the Ping Palace." ”

Hearing this, Qingyan raised her head slightly, smiled, and said, "If you don't work for the prince, Qingyan can retire by herself." ”

When the words fell, both of them stopped talking, Qingyan lowered her head and her hands did not decrease, she could feel the hot gaze shooting from the top of her head, and asked hesitantly in her heart, Xiao Heng, what are you going to do?

Soon the wound was treated, she got up to say goodbye, and Xiao Heng just watched silently during the whole process, without speaking or blocking it.

I don't know how long it took, Qingyan walked alone on the way back to the Yong'an Hou Mansion, the bright moon hung high, the night was very quiet, and the red lanterns were hung in front of the doors of every house, giving people the illusion that today was the Dragon Boat Festival.

The night breeze gently blew her black hair, the pleated skirt fluttered lightly with the wind, and the shadows cast on the ground changed from long to short, and then from short to long, her back was so depressed, so lonely, looking at the night sky, she asked softly, why don't you come?

Behind him, Xiao Heng changed into a brocade robe, followed from afar, deep black eyes, looking at the petite and slender figure in the distance, as long as you turn around, you can find that I have always been by your side, your eyes are so big, so bright, you can see the prosperity of the world, but you can't see my fiery heart.

After a long time, in the Qianyun Pavilion of the Yong'an Hou Mansion, Xiao Heng did not leave until the sound of Qingyan's long and peaceful breathing came out.

The next day, Qingyan was woken up early in the morning, and the maids hung festive red lanterns in the Hou Mansion to signal the arrival of the Dragon Boat Festival.

She rubbed her sour eyes, planning how to get out of the house today, the eldest brother was injured, and something would happen as soon as he got out of the house, grandmother would definitely not allow it, if it was a sensitive day to go out of the house secretly, the eldest lady would definitely send someone to keep an eye on it.

When Qingyan was lying on the desk in the study, frowning and meditating, the porter sent an invitation.

opened the invitation card with a red peony printed with gold stripes, the corners of Qingyan's mouth were hooked, it was the county lord of Zhaojing who asked her to go to the river lantern at night, she was really sleepy, someone sent a pillow, and someone served tea when she was thirsty, isn't there a reason to leave the house?

"Does the old lady know about this?"

The little girl nodded and replied: "It was the old lady who asked the little one to send the invitation to the third girl, and the third girl can dispose of it herself." ”

Qingyan smiled and nodded, "Let's go down." ”

The little girl was stunned for a moment, and the third girl laughed so beautifully, and she had a fight with the second girl, and after a while, she came back to her senses and retired.