Ye Qiqi crossed his waist and stood at the door of the room, staring at Leng Liu with a pair of big round eyes.

"Uh...... Miss Qiqi, I heard that you are looking for me......?? Leng Liu was shocked by Ye Qiqi's momentum, and he subconsciously shrank his neck and asked without knowing why.

"Yes, I'm looking for you!" Ye Qiqi rushed towards Leng Liu as he spoke, and then without saying a word, he took his collar and flew towards the outside of the Jing'an Palace.

"Miss Seventy-Seven!! Miss Seven-Seven!? Before Leng Liu could react, a powerful internal force hit him, and then his feet were empty, and the whole person had been carried into the air by Ye Qiqi, "Miss Qiqi, we have something to say!" Where are you taking me!? Miss Seventy-Seven!! Lord - Your Highness - Help!! ”

Leng Liu's screams echoed in the mid-air of Jing'an Palace, and in the next second, he had disappeared.

Mo Hanqing was still standing in front of the window of his room, seeing Leng Liu being carried by Ye Qiqi and disappearing into the sky, he couldn't help but shake his head helplessly.

Ay...... Leng Liu, you ask for more blessings......

Half an hour later.

Leng Liu's nose and blue eyes swollen returned to Jing'an Palace.

Twelve and Eleven happened to come back from a mission, and the two of them were talking while walking, when they suddenly looked up and found that the figure of the person in front of them looked quite like Leng Liu, so they sped up their pace together, ran forward, patted Leng Liu's shoulder and said, "How is it, has the gift been delivered??" ”

Leng Liu turned his head faintly, a pair of eyes were swollen and narrowed into a slit, and his originally delicate cheeks were also full of blue and purple scars, and the worst thing was that there was still a trace of bright blood on the corner of his mouth.

After Twelve and Eleven saw Leng Liu's appearance, they subconsciously took a step back at the same time.

"Leng Liu, what's wrong with you??" Twelve looked at Leng Liu in front of him with a shocked expression, he was fine when he saw him yesterday, how could a good handsome guy become a pig's head overnight.

"What's the matter, Leng Liu, did you visit the Second Prince's Mansion last night and were discovered by his guards?" Eleven knew what Leng Liu was doing yesterday, but looking at his miserable appearance in front of him, he reflexively thought that he was being beaten.

Leng Liu shook his head with a blank expression, and a trace of tears flowed from the corners of his swollen eyes.

"What's wrong, what's wrong!?" Twelve saw that Leng Liu hadn't even opened his mouth to speak, so he cried first, and quickly rolled up his sleeves and said, "Brother, who bullied you, tell your brothers, and your brothers will help you take revenge!" ”

"Really?" Leng Liu finally asked in a weak voice.

It's good that he didn't open his mouth, but as soon as he opened his mouth, Twelve and Eleven realized that his voice was also hoarse.

"Really!" Twelve nodded vigorously and said, "Who bullied our little six like this, it's too much!" Brother, don't be afraid, if there are many people on the other side, a few brothers will form a group to help you take revenge, let's call Leng from one to twenty! ”

"Then you call them all to me first." Leng Liu looked at Twelve pitifully and said.

A warm summer breeze blew, and the black cold guard clothes on his body were instantly blown up by a few strips of rags.

"I'll go, even my clothes are torn!?" Only then did Twelve realize that the clothes on Leng Liu's body were also torn one by one, like a broken mop.