Chapter Twenty-Seven: Never Sorry for Her!

Wen Zixing returned to the Wen family with a swollen face and Huo Qingren, Wen Yan Song was the only one in the Wen family, and after hearing about the county lord of Qinya, Wen Yan Song sighed Zixing was too indecisive, I was afraid that it would cause trouble to Huo Qingren.

"Qingren, when can you start cultivating?"

"It's okay after that cliff drop."

Wen Yan Song nodded, "What rank are you now?" ”

"Fourth-order?"

Wen Yan Song took a breath of cold air, Fourth Order? In less than a few months, it's the fourth order? "You're not lying to your grandfather, are you?"

"No, I was already a third-order when I woke up at the bottom of the cliff."

"How is that possible?" Wen Zixing exclaimed, you must know that he has practiced for more than ten years before he is second-order! His cousin is a fourth-order at once? He didn't believe it!

Don't say that he didn't believe it, even Wen Yansong didn't believe it, and he didn't nod in surprise until Wen Qingren took off the ring on his hand. With a blessed face of ancestors, he said: "It is worthy of being the descendant of my Wen family, and he has such a high strength at a young age." ”

Wen Zixing collapsed, don't bully people like this!

Huo Qingren took out the 'Living Blood and Living Menstrual Ointment': "This is the intermediate grandmaster plaster 'Living Blood and Living Menstrual Ointment', and my grandfather rubbed it on his leg three times a day, and the injured meridians can grow again." ”

"Is this true?" Can he still stand up? Can he still go to war?

"Really!"

"Cousin, thank you, thank you!"

"What did my cousin say? We are family. ”

"Yes, you're right!"

After a long time, Yan Song took out a secret book and handed it to Huo Qingren, and Huo Qingren looked at the 'Qinglong Probe Claw Hand'. This, isn't this the treasure of their Wen family? Think about how many foreign enemies did her grandfather kill when he became famous all over the world with the 'Green Dragon Detective Claw Hand'?

"'Green Dragon Probe Claw'? Grandfather! ”

"You are more suitable for practice than Zixing and Zisheng."

"Isn't this secret book of grandpa passed on to men but not to women, and not to the outside?"

"You are the daughter of my Wen family, how can you be outside?" Wen Yan Song glared at her unhappily.

Huo Qingren took the cheats and had mixed feelings in his heart.

Out of the Wen house, strolling through the streets, drizzling and misty. Suddenly, an oiled paper fan covered her head, and Huo Qingren saw a cold face in front of her. Zephyr?

"Gentleman." Dongfang Yu sat in a wheelchair with her usual smile.

Huo Qing's heart tightened, and he bit his lip: "Jade Prince." ”

"Why did you break up with me?"

"The Jade Lord said that he laughed, it was the Qing people who trespassed in the past."

Dongfang Yu's smile froze on her face, and she had been cold to him like never before since she came back. Immediately afterwards, there was news that the relationship with the third brother was extraordinary, Qingren, your heart has changed?

"Qingren, how about going to taste tea and enjoy the rain with me if there is rain today?"

Huo Qingren blessed his body: "Back to the prince, Qingren has been out for a long time, I'm afraid it will be difficult to stay." ”

"Huo Houye, I will send someone there, you have nothing to worry about."

Dongfang Yu is afraid that he is iron-hearted today.

The rain has changed from sparse to dripping. The Fangcao Residence in the Jade King's Mansion has an open gate, and there are many flowers planted in the courtyard outside the house, which she planted with her own hands in the past. The two bowls of hot tea in the room are fragrant. Everything is like yesterday, the first acquaintance, met her injured in Huohou Mansion, and he took her back to the Jade King's Mansion to settle in this 'Fangcao Residence'. Attentive and considerate care every day.

"You haven't been here for a long time, and I never let people in except for cleaning when you're not there."

"The prince's mansion, naturally, the prince has the final say."

"Qingren, you know it in your heart."

What does she know? This 'Yerba Green House' was specially reserved for her?

"The prince laughed, but the Qing people don't understand."

Dongfang Qi's face was gloomy, "Qing people are like this, is it true that the rumors are true?" ”

Hearsay? Does she have anything to do with the East?

"Lord Wang, it's not too early, and the Qing people will retire first."

"You don't want to stay with me like that?" There was a hint of anger in Dongfang Qi's words.

"The prince is joking, lonely men and widows are really not suitable to stay for a long time."

Huo Qingren turned around and left.

"If it's the third brother, are you also walking so chic?"

"He's different from you."

Huo Qingren's words undoubtedly added fuel to the fire.

Dongfang Yu's long sleeves waved, and the door of 'Fangcaoju' was all closed.

As soon as the waist tightened, when he reacted. She had been pressed against the bed by him.

He, his legs?

Huo Qingren stared at Dongfang Yu in surprise with a pair of eyes, his legs were okay?

"Huo Qingren! You are the king's man! ”

His people? That's who he treats him like that?

"Let go of me!"

"You don't want to escape from the king's hands!" At this moment, Dongfang Yuyin is ruthless, and there is no gentleness in the past.

"Oriental Jade!"

"Huo Qingren! Don't challenge the patience of this king! There is no one in your eyes but this king. Even if it's from the East! ”

Huo Qingren looked at the handsome man in front of him, he was so familiar, but he was so unfamiliar. She loved him so much, but hated him so much.

Dongfang Yu locked Huo Qingren tightly into his arms, and it turned out that her words could make him so painful: "Qingren, you are mine." It can only be mine. ”

A line of tears fell silently, if he cared about her so much, why did he treat her like that in the first place?

The rain stopped, Dongfang Yu asked Hefeng to send her back to Huohou Mansion, the tears on her face were not dry, Huo Qingren casually walked with Hefeng on the wet street, one after the other.

"Miss Huo."

Huo Qingren raised his head, remembering that He Feng had never spoken to her.

"I don't know what misunderstanding Miss Huo has about Ye, Hefeng wants to tell Miss Huo that Ye has never done anything to be sorry for Miss Huo."

Never done anything to be sorry for her? There is no doubt that Huo Qingren's heart was shaken.