"Don't you say it, it's not that you don't report it, isn't the time yet?"

Fu Xuan said so, as if she was talking to Xie Zhan, and like she was talking to herself.

The anger in her eyes was accurately captured by Xie Zhan's eagle-like eyes, and Xie Zhan reminded: "You don't do anything illegal or criminal. ”

As soon as the words fell, even he himself was shocked - when did he care about the lives and deaths of others?

He thought that it was probably because Fu Xuan was his fiancée, and he still had the responsibility to remind and persuade her.

Fu Xuan was unimpressed by his words.

In her eyes, Xie Zhan is not just Shaoqing of Dali Temple, his more prominent identity is the son of the Xie family.

He and Yu Hao, who is a victim of the Yu family, enjoy the same family privileges, they are naturally superior, even if they kill people and set fires, and the crimes are monstrous, the family behind them still has countless means to help them get out of their shells.

Fu Qian's legs are useless, and so are people, and Yu Hao, who pretends to be demented, can still spend his days drinking with swagger, and he almost wrote "What can you do with me" on the door of his head.

Coincidentally, Shaoqing of Dali Temple saw the truth, did not say anything for Tianxingdao, and dissuaded the victim from swallowing his anger and accepting the reality.

Also, with their identity, how can they care about the ambition of ordinary people?

His exhortation is not so much an exhortation as it is the mercy of the superior for the weak.

For example, he can easily slash a poultry with a sharp sword, and looking at you facing a fierce beast with only a small dagger in your hand, he kindly reminded: "Look, you can't kill the other party, it's better to give up as soon as possible." ”

The difficulties faced by both sides, and the weapons in their hands, have never been the same or equal.

She plucked a willow branch and played with it in her hand, her eyes were cunning, "Xie Shaoqing, if there is no evidence, isn't it considered a crime or a crime?" ”

Her look deepened the hidden worry in Xie Zhan's heart, he straightened his face and said bluntly: "I won't sit idly by and ignore illegal things." ”

"Really?" Fu Xuan smiled, "Do you treat everyone equally, or will you just sit idly by and watch some illegal things?" ”

Xie Zhan stopped, shut up, and looked at Fu Xuan with a cold gaze.

Oh, who does she think she is? Who gave the courage to speak so unscrupulously?

If he hadn't been suspicious of this case today, would he have come out with her and go to those smoky fireworks and willow alleys? If he wasn't worried about her misdeeds, he would need to be kindly reminded?

I don't know what to do!

Fu Xuan looked at Xie Zhan, who was silent in the glow, with a pair of good-looking peach blossom eyes, not pretending to be affectionate, pretending to be all the nobility and indifference of the noble family. and today's gentle face hugged her from behind and supported her, which can be judged like two people.

Really, indifferent and detached, and indifferent.

The little girl who supports the family has always been a delicate flower held in the palm of everyone's hand, and she doesn't like to be cold-faced, and she doesn't like to be wronged.

For the first time, she was treated coldly by Lang Jun, and she was still the husband who she would entrust her life with in the future, she was indignant in her heart, threw away the willow branch, raised her delicate little face, and looked back at Xie Zhan.

"You look like this because I'm right about it?" Fu Xuan asked boldly and bluntly.

Xie Zhan sneered, "Fu girl, who do you think you are?" ”

What he meant by this was that she was no longer his, Fu Xuan sneered: "I am Fu Xuan, not anyone's who, let alone disdain to be who's who." ”

Xie Zhan heard that she meant something, and he disdained to be his Xie family, so he asked: "So it doesn't matter if you go to the Qinlou Chu Pavilion, it's undignified and you lose your identity?" ”

At the beginning, he heard others talking about Fu Xuan's frequent visits to Fengyue places, but he didn't believe it. Today, seeing her walk into Baihualou with ease, even the little man at the door nodded at her, what else did he not believe?

Unseemly? Loss of identity?

Fu Xuan's eyes were shocked, and she didn't answer and asked: "Gongzi Xie, how much do you know about me?" Why do you say so about me? ”

I've only seen two or three faces, but I can't talk about a few words, and I really can't talk about how much I know.

Xie Zhan was speechless for a moment.

Fu Xuan continued: "What is my identity? Is it a young lady who is not necessarily able to be in the Xie family, or a little girl who is loved by everyone in my family? ”

"If it's the former, can Gongzi Xie know how many grievances I have suffered for no reason because of this identity? The latter, I can tell you, I just want the stars in the sky, and the Fujia will try their best to pick them off for me, not to mention, to go to a few flower houses. It's not about losing your identity. ”

Xie Zhan sneered coldly: "Suffering some grievances, you are not enough to offset the future housewife of my Xie family?" ”

Even Xie Zhan himself didn't realize that he had put Fu Xuan in the position of the master mother in his heart.

As if marrying him was a great gift, Fu Xuan wanted to reply to him, "Whoever loves should go", but when she thought that it was the saint who gave her marriage, her aunt was the matchmaker, and it was her uncle's good intentions, she swallowed the words that she was about to spit out with extreme difficulty.

She had to go back to Fujia and ask before deciding.

Fu Xuan lost the interest of walking along the river willow with Xie Zhan, she straightened her waist, and was about to turn around and leave, when two chasing children suddenly came to the river, and the one headed by her squeezed into the middle of her and Xie Zhan, and stretched out his hand to push her.

This push couldn't be caught off guard, Fu Xuan's steps were crooked, his body was weightless, and he was about to fall down to the inside of the Qinhuai River immediately.

Between the lightning and flint, Xie Zhan stretched out his hand to fish, and it was another "be kind to others and solve people's difficulties", and Fu Xuan was in his incomparably clear arms again.

Only this time, it was more intimate than the last time, not with the back against the chest, but face to face.

Because of this intimate posture, Xie Zhan clearly felt the difference from the last time, as if two non-negligible softness fell in front of him, the soft black silk gently rubbed his jaw, the other party tiptoed his head, and the warm and moist breath still hit his neck.

This time, it was really a perfect fit.

There's really no way to hide.

He thought untimely about the day he first saw Fu Xuan, her wet clothes, thin and curly silhouette, and the delicate and soft Yingyu he dreamed of at night, and even the hot temperature when he was entangled with her in a blur.

Coincidentally, at this moment, Fu Xuan bumped into Xie Zhan because the tip of her nose couldn't reach it, and she was in pain, "Hmm-" A soft muffled snort, and the thin white fingers on his shoulder were retracted by pain.

Whether it was the sound or the movement, it taught his senses to be more deeply informed.

Involuntarily, the hot blood in Xie Zhan's body flowed, the Adam's apple rolled, the breathing was short, the eyes were dark, and the palm around her waist tightened in front of him.

This was suddenly tightened, and the direct sect Fu Xuan came back to his senses from the chaos.

She opened her eyes to the protruding Adam's apple on his pale neck, sliding up and down. Further down, there are two bodies that can't be tightened anymore.

Because she had just panicked, and he had lifted it again, the weight of her whole body was on him, her waist in his hands, her hands hooking his neck with one hand, and his shoulder with the other, and her face buried in his collarbone.

This posture is simply ambiguous.

Fu Xuan's body stiffened, her ears and cheeks were suddenly red, and the whole person immediately became cramped and uneasy, and she pushed a few times with the hand on his shoulder.

Xie Zhan was stunned at first, and after she seemed to say to him, "I'm fine", then she let go of the hand on her waist and placed the person firmly on the ground.