"Uncle Xiao, Begonia please! For the sake of Haitang doing her best to take care of Uncle Xiao these days, Uncle Xiao must save me this time! ”

"Save you?" Leng Miqian's face was completely out of state, "What did I save you?" Who is going to harm you? ”

"The high priest loves Uncle Xiao the most, if Uncle Xiao says a few good words for Haitang, the high priest will definitely bypass Haitang for Uncle Xiao's sake!" Begonia's eyes were red, and tears kept falling.

Leng Mi listened with a confused face, "Wait, wait, you, what do you mean, I don't understand." Are you saying that the high priest wants to harm you? Why did he harm you? What are you doing? ”

Leng Miqian's repeated questions made Haitang's face stagnant, "It's just, it's Haitang who listened to the words of Lingxue Priestess before, let's, let Uncle Xiao you participate"

Leng Miqian's eyes were puzzled again, "This matter? Hey, isn't this in the past? ”

Pointing to the scars on Begonia's neck that were still dredged, Leng Miqian asked a serious rhetorical question.

Isn't this begonia too scared, after all, the morning's incident is just a trivial matter, not to mention that the ghost has already taught her a lesson in the morning, what is she afraid of?!

Haitang shook his head busily when he heard this, "No, no, this matter has not happened at all, Uncle Xiao, you believe me, you really believe me, this matter is really not over yet"

It seemed that she was very afraid, and Begonia said while trembling violently.

Leng Mi listened blankly, his eyes fell on the bruise on Haitang's neck, and he suddenly became curious, "Then you should tell me, why didn't this matter pass?" ”

Haitang hurriedly wiped her tears and cried hoarsely, "Uncle Xiao may not know the character of the high priest, the high priest will never be soft on disobedient people, and there are many maids in this temple who were punished to death by the high priest for doing something wrong, and the death was tragic." Although the high priest spared Begonia at that time, but if you think about it, it was all because the high priest wanted to take the little uncle to watch the ceremony at that time, and now that the ceremony is over, Begonia is afraid"

Recalling the cold gaze that the high priest had just landed on him, Begonia only felt cold from head to toe.

"The high priest in the Holy Sakura Pavilion is basically another person, although he still doesn't say much, but the gentleness between his eyebrows and eyes to the little uncle is true, as long as the little uncle earnestly intercedes for Haitang, Haitang will definitely be able to escape this catastrophe, please little uncle! Please, little uncle! After that, Begonia ignored the hot tea in his hand and kowtowed on the ground.

"Are you sure I'm useful?" This is the problem that Leng Miqian is most worried about. Although she also felt that her words in front of the demons now had some weight, but after all, it was a matter of human life, so she had better not be too self-righteous.

"Naturally useful! Naturally useful! Hearing Leng Miqian's words, Begonia hurriedly responded, "The high priest's liking for Uncle Xiao, Begonia can see it." Uncle Xiao slept unsteadily at night, the high priest was afraid that Uncle Xiao would catch a cold, so he insisted on covering all the thin blankets on his body on Uncle Xiao and would rather freeze himself, Uncle Xiao said that his appetite was not good, and the high priest would personally cook peach blossom porridge for Uncle Xiao even at night, if anyone in this world can call the high priest, I am afraid it must be Uncle Xiao"

The man who was talking suddenly fell silent, collapsed to the ground and passed out.

Without waiting for Leng Miqian to come back to his senses, he intuitively felt a white shadow pass in front of him, and then he was hugged into a cold embrace.

"Who?" Leng Miqian raised his eyes and was shocked.

Although she listened attentively to Haitang's words and weakened her five senses, if it weren't for the martial arts of the people who came beyond her imagination, how could she endure it before she came back to her senses? !

Leng Miqian subconsciously attacked with both hands, but found that he had just made a move, and an even more powerful force instantly clamped himself down and pressed it fiercely on the soft couch behind him.

Everything happened between the flashing stones, Leng Mi felt that she was pushed down on the soft couch, the person holding her pressed herself heavily, and a breath between her lips and teeth squeezed in without warning, and she couldn't breathe after a deep kiss.

The slightly cold tongue invaded her mouth strongly, greedily grabbing the breath that belonged to her, and seemed unwilling to let go of every corner.

"Mingruo" Leng Miqian couldn't say a complete sentence when he was kissed, except for feeling the powerful aura of the person pressing on him, he already didn't have the strength to resist.

Ming Ruohan tightly clasped Leng Miqian's pulse, not allowing Leng Miqian to gather any internal force, and his cold lips gnawed at Leng Miqian's lips frantically, not allowing Leng Miqian to open his mouth to refute.

"You let" wanted to turn his face sideways and breathe heavily for a moment, but at the moment he moved away, he was clamped hard by Ming Ruohan's chin and bit down hard.

A faint smell of blood lingered between the lips of the two, and the cold shallow breathing became tighter and tighter, and gradually became weaker from the initial resistance.

"You are not allowed to be tempted by him!" As if sensing the obedience of the person in his arms, Ming Ruohan gasped deeply, and leaned into Leng Miqian's ear and made a dull sound.

Leng Miqian was stunned.

"In this world, you can only love me alone!"

Leng Miqian looked at each other in a daze, only to see that Ming Ruohan's eyes were slightly red, and a black cloud was surging gloomily.

"No matter what he treats you, you are not allowed to be tempted by him!" The black mass in Ming Ruohan's eyes surged, and the anger in his body overflowed unabashedly.

"I didn't." Leng Mi didn't blink. The person she likes has always been the person in front of her, and she knows her heart very well.

"Then why did you look at him like that?!" Ming Ruohan's voice was dull, he was really scared, he didn't know what he had done in his previous life, and his fate with Xiao Qian in this life was so tortuous!

Before, because of amnesia and memory tampering, Xiao Qian's closeness to ghosts, he can endure and understand!

But now it's different!

Xiao Qian has clearly remembered everything!!

Suddenly saw Xiao Qian looking at the ghost with different eyes, how not to make him frightened?!!

Xiao Qian is not a person who is easily moved, didn't he do a lot of things to finally get Xiao Qian's sincerity?

And now, the ghost is repeating his original actions, wanting to impress Xiao Qian with little by little thoughtfulness?!!

Hearing Ming Ruohan's unprovoked accusation, Leng Miqian's face was dazed, and he couldn't help but ask, "What kind of eyes did I use?" ”