Chapter 80: Parting Ways
Xuanyuan Wuxian heard this, his eyes narrowed, he flew forward, grabbed Jiang Qing's collar, and his dark eyes contained endless storms and fierce possessiveness: "Jiang Qing, since you have provoked this son, don't want to leave my side easily... Don't even pull and pull with other men..."
Therefore, do not be delusional to disobey him, and do not be delusional to push him away. In this life, without his permission, you can't leave without permission.
At this moment, Xuanyuan Wuxian didn't even know how Jiang Qing felt, he only knew that he wanted to keep the woman in front of him by his side forever.
The clumsiness of love, the domineering and passionate love!
Jiang Qing knocked Xuanyuan Traceless's hand down with a backhand, her beautiful eyes were already pitch black, and her eyes were filled with endless anger and killing intent: "Xuanyuan Traceless, who do you think you are?" If you say no, you won't? Why should I listen to you? ”
Xuanyuan Wuxian easily held Jiang Qing's hand and hugged Jiang Qing in his arms, domineering and stubborn, confident and arrogant: "It's just that you provoked this son!" ”
When Jiang Qing heard this, she smiled angrily, looked at the deep eyes that were close at hand, and said coldly: "If that's the case, I'd rather never provoke you..."
"What, regret it?" Xuanyuan Traceless' deep eyes stared at her, and there was a strong storm surge in his dark eyes.
"Yes, I do regret it..."Jiang Qing looked directly at his dark and deep pupils, and said in a cold voice.
She didn't know why she said this, maybe it was because she was angry.
There was a strong storm in Xuanyuan's traceless dark eyes, and at that moment, he really wanted to strangle the woman in front of him.
While thinking so, Xuanyuan Wuxian did so, and his right hand mercilessly clasped Jiang Qing's neck, at this moment, as long as he exerted a little force, the woman in front of him could die cleanly.
If you're dead, maybe you'll never make him angry again......
But, damn it! He just can't do it!
Damn, when you see her beautiful eyes, you will unconsciously sink into it.
Damn, seeing her stubborn and unwilling to admit defeat, he will involuntarily smile, and of course it will make his teeth itch with hatred......
Damn, seeing her frowning slightly, he will feel distressed, irritable, and involuntarily want to soothe it.
The fleeting shadow of half a year ago aroused his curiosity.
Because of curiosity, he did not hesitate to mobilize his men to search...
But this woman is as if she has disappeared, and she can't find it.
Since you can't find it, let's catch everything that looks similar. Well, now I've finally found it. I finally met the woman who aroused my curiosity.
Well, it looks really good, it's beautiful, and the weak willow Fufeng's winning and weak appearance is also his favorite model, and it can be said that he likes everything from head to toe.
It's just that the damn stubbornness and refusal to admit defeat made Xuanyuan Wuxian hate it with itching teeth.
He swore to conquer her, to subdue her, to make her as docile and well-behaved as she looked, and to hide under his wing.
And under this collision again and again, Xuanyuan Wuxi, who had never taken any woman in his eyes, fell into it involuntarily.
Jiang Qing felt the touch coming from her neck, sometimes tightening, sometimes relaxing.
At this moment, her originally nervous mood was also relaxed, Jiang Qing could see that Xuanyuan Wuxian liked her, otherwise why would she be entangled and unable to do anything.
But so what? There was no match between her and Xuanyuan Traceless.
She wants to be free, and she hates being tied down and controlled. And what Xuanyuan Traceless wants is a little woman who relies on him wholeheartedly, hiding under his wings and being protected by him.
That is, like the original owner and Liu Yiyi, Jiang Qing has her own style of acting, and it is impossible to become like that in her life. Therefore, it is impossible for her and Xuanyuan Wuxian to come together at all, unless one party can compromise.
"Why, aren't you trying to kill me? Why not kill? Jiang Qing looked at the man in front of him with a mocking expression and sneered.
Xuanyuan Wuxian looked coldly at the face that made him love and hate, and after a long while, he said, "You go, I don't want to see you..."
His voice was very calm, but it was also very cold, and in an instant, Jiang Qing seemed to have fallen into an ice cellar, shivering from the cold.
At the same time as the words fell, Xuanyuan Wuxian let go of the hand on Jiang Qing's neck, and then turned around and stopped looking at her.
"Really let me go..."Jiang Qing asked as she looked at Xuanyuan's traceless back.
The other party's calm appearance made Jiang Qing a little uncomfortable.
Xuanyuan Wuxian didn't answer her, but with a flick of his footsteps, he disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Although he likes Jiang Qing, he doesn't have to be her.
What's more, what kind of woman does he Xuanyuan Wuji want? It's just that the woman in front of him moved his heart to dare to be so unscrupulous.
Jiang Qing looked at the direction in which Xuanyuan disappeared without a trace, and it took a long time to come back to her senses, but somehow, at this moment, her heart suddenly felt a little inexplicably uncomfortable.
That feeling made her very uncomfortable, but fortunately, it was only for a moment, and Jiang Qing quickly returned to normal.
Finally, he took a deep look at the direction in which Xuanyuan left without a trace, and then turned to leave.
Xuanyuan Ancient Clan, Xiaoyao Palace!
In the dark palace room, only one bright lamp was lit, and the gently flickering light could only illuminate a corner of the room.
At this moment, a beautiful man with his head propped up in one hand and lazily lay on his side on a gorgeous soft collapse.
The man's eyes were closed and his posture was lazy, but if he looked closely, he could clearly see that the beautiful and unusually bewitching face was covered with gloomy color.
Obviously, the man at this moment is not happy.
"Squeak!" There was a soft sound, and suddenly, the heavy palace gate was opened from the outside.
Hearing the sound, Xuanyuan Wuxian frowned, still closed his eyes, and said coldly: "Didn't you say that you shouldn't come to disturb my son if you have nothing to do?" ”
Zhishu shook his body in fright, glanced at the man who was lazily lying on the soft couch in the palace, and couldn't help but complain secretly: Childe doesn't know what's wrong, since he went out and came back, he has been locked in the palace room, and no one has been seen.
"Childe forgives the sin, the slave doesn't dare to disturb the childe, the slave just wants to ask the childe, how to deal with the dishes in Mingxia Xuan..."
In the past, these uneaten dishes were naturally thrown away.
But the problem was that 100 of the 108 dishes in Mingxia Xuan were extremely precious seven-star silver carp, and she took a closer look and found that those dishes had not touched the chopsticks at all, and it would be a pity if they were poured out.
What's more, Zhishu knew that those were specially prepared by Gongzi for that Jiang girl, so in this case, Zhishu was not easy to deal with without authorization.
Xuanyuan Wuxian heard this, only then did he open his eyes, and his gaze fell on Zhishu's body without any emotion, and then he didn't know what to think, sneered, and commanded with a mocking face: "Give it to those women in the Nishang Pavilion to eat!" ”
He didn't know why he was doing this, maybe he was angry.
When Zhishu heard this, he looked up in surprise, and at that moment, he thought that something was wrong with his ears.
What kind of place is that in the Nishang Pavilion, it is the most lowly and obscene place among the Xuanyuan ancient clan, and it is also a place for the male cultivators of the family to enjoy.
The people living in it are all beautiful women collected from all over the Canglan Continent, and these women are specially trained by the ancient clan according to the preferences of men.
Whether it is appearance, figure, or tone of speech, posture, or even proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and even the kung fu of serving men is also first-class.
Isn't Childe usually the most disdainful of the women in the Nishang Pavilion? Why do you still take the initiative to reward today?
So the precious seven-star silver carp, if you give it to those lowly women, it is better to reward them with a few.
Of course, Zhishu is just thinking about it, but he doesn't dare to say what he thinks in his heart.
(End of chapter)