With the right direction, Givenin quickly found the familiar bamboo forest.

She was about to rush back with joy, when suddenly, a bright light, staggering, appeared on the path diagonally opposite.

Givenin stopped vigilantly.

Shui Qingchen is a blind man, and it is impossible to light the lamp.

Who else will appear in the bamboo forest besides him?

A name, just around the corner of the tongue.

Givenin remained silent, waiting for the man to approach.

The person who came was wearing a red cloak and carrying a festive red lantern in his hand, and as the jade hand lifted the cloak cap, a gorgeous melon seed face was revealed.

Ji Fanyin looked up and down, and in a tentative tone, shouted:

"Qing'er?"

Yu Qing'er raised the lantern to illuminate the front, and asked in a vigilant cold voice:

"I'm Qing'er, who are you? Why did he appear in the forbidden land at this time? ”

Ji Fanyin felt that carrying pheasants and hares in his hands affected his momentum too much, so he bent down and put things down:

"Ever heard of Death Valley?"

The hostility in Yu Qing'er's eyes added a hint of careful awe:

"Are you a guest from Death Valley invited by the Prime Minister? What are you doing here? ”

"Such an important matter, how can you be qualified to know such a small level." Crisp voice with laughter, revealing piercing arrogance.

Yu Qing'er's carefully painted willow eyebrows frowned, although there was displeasure in his heart, he didn't dare to say anything, saluted respectfully, and said softly:

"If the adults have no other instructions, Qing'er has other important matters to deal with, so he will retire first."

Events?

Thinking of Shui Qingchen and glancing at the bamboo forest again, Ji Fanyin took a big step forward, raised the torch, and stopped the person.

"What do you mean, sir?" Yu Qing'er asked with a thin brow.

Ji Fanyin smiled brightly, her smart eyes were full of playfulness, and she asked:

"How much affection do you have for him, how much truth do you have?"

"What?" Yu Qing'er was stunned.

Givenin thought about it and changed the question:

"Do you think the water is clear and good-looking?"

Yu Qing'er was even more confused:

"My lord... What is the meaning? ”

Ji Fanyin nodded at the bamboo forest in front of him:

"It's the beautiful little brother who lives inside, the handsome man you just married last night. Is he good-looking? ”

Yu Qing'er glanced at the bamboo forest in confusion, and then looked back at Ji Fanyin:

"The adults confused me, Qing'er has never been married to anyone."

Ji Fanyin stared at Yu Qing'er's face, looked at it for a long time, and felt that what she said was right.

The fraudulent marriage under the balance of interests does not seem to be a real marriage.

In this case, Givenin was even more unscrupulous, and said frankly:

"That's good. The people who live in it, I have a crush. Your name and identity, I'm going to borrow it for one night. Wait for a cloudy day to dawn and you will come back. ”

Yu Qing'er explained in a soft voice for some reason:

"My lord, did you misunderstand something? In the bamboo forest, there is only a pool of white lotus, and no one lives in it. ”

Ji Fanyin took a small step back, stared at Yu Qing'er with disdain, and shook his head:

"In the past, in order to drink an extra bowl of pigeon soup, I also lied to the young master that I didn't eat it just now. I know that Shui Qingchen is beautiful, but anyone who is personal will like it. However, it is not interesting for you to make up such a lie to deceive me. ”

"How dare Qing'er deceive the prime minister's distinguished guests. Luhoi Mountain is a forbidden place where Emperor Hades lives, and now it has been sealed by the prime minister, how can there be idle people living in this bamboo forest. ”

Yu Qing'er's attitude was too firm, and it didn't look like she was lying.

Ji Fanyin was stunned for a moment, and looked blankly at the bamboo forest in front of him.

Don't......

Did she make a mistake?

This is not the place where Shui Qingchen lives, there is another bamboo forest?

Just when Ji Fanyin was puzzled, the call from far and near happened to come from the bamboo forest.

"Qing'er? Qing'er, where are you? Qing'er—"

"I'm here!"

Ji Fanyin's eyes lit up with excitement, jumped up happily, and rushed towards the bamboo forest regardless of it.

After running four or five steps, I suddenly remembered that Zhengpai Qing'er was here.

As soon as these two meet, won't her lies be exposed in an instant?!

Ji Fanyin hesitated for a moment, and the sound of stumbling footsteps came from the bamboo forest.

Yu Qing'er and Ji Fanyin were both on guard at the same time, but the objects of tension were very different.

The next moment, a figure walked out of the bamboo forest.

The moonlight spreads like flowing water, under the feet of the water and dust.

Plain clothes and black hair, elegant bearing, warm and smiling.

Ji Fanyin couldn't help but look at it dumbfounded, his eyes and heart were full of joy.

Sure enough, just looking at him, she was very happy in her heart.

Shui Qingchen heard the familiar smirk and stopped:

"Qing'er? Is that you? ”

Ji Fanyin was afraid that Yu Qing'er would speak first, so he hurriedly yelled:

"Yes, yes, yes! It's me, it's me! ”

Side.

Yu Qing'er's pupils shook violently, and her heart beat uneasily.

The plain-clothed young man in front of her was smiling, but a great fear, like the night, was pressed heavily on her shoulders.

Under the moonlight, this handsome face, like a nightmare, made Yu Qing'er tremble in panic.

She held back a strong feeling of dizziness, trembled her red lips, and said with difficulty:

"My lord, he, he's ......"

Shui Qingchen's eyelashes trembled slightly, and his voice was not light or heavy, just enough to suppress Yu Qing'er's words:

"Qing'er?"

Hearing this, Yu Qing'er's face suddenly turned pale, and she retreated in fright.

Ji Fanyin's eyes narrowed slightly, mistakenly thinking that Shui Qingchen had heard Yu Qing'er's voice.

She clenched her fists, and her eyes carefully wandered on Yu Qing'er and Shui Qingchen's bodies. The brain is pumping fast.

She had to find a way to solve the dilemma in front of her.

On the other side, Shui Qingchen smiled gently, and slowly put his right hand behind his back with elegant movements, and between his two fingers, I don't know when, there was a thin green leaf.

It's thin, but it's enough to cut a person's throat.

The three of them had their own hearts, and they had a tacit understanding, but no one spoke again.

Silent.

A dull and dangerous breath flowed nervously between the three of them, and even the air became thinner and thinner.

The cold sweat of the bean was dripping down Yu Qing'er's pale cheeks, drop by drop.

It's a battle of endurance.

When the atmosphere was depressed to the extreme, Yu Qing'er trembled all over, and she was almost unable to stand firmly.

The other two, one smiling elegantly and the other secretly cunning, were not affected in the slightest.

However, only Ji Fanyin herself knows that she is super nervous!

Nervous to the point that the blood is like a tiger out of the gate, ready to go!

Shui Qingchen, no matter what tonight, she has to decide!

Time, in the torment of repression, passes slowly.