Qingyuan's whispers were like a vicious whip of fire, whipping her heart. She subconsciously clenched her hands, but she couldn't accept the deep and heavy pain at all.

Yanran hung her sad little face, not daring to face Qingyuan's sight, it's strange, the master and Qingyuan have their own positions and statements, and what they say is the Tao, which is reasonable. Why does no matter which party she obediently obeys, she feels guilty for doing something wrong?

Qingyuan calmly took out four volumes of scriptures, and pointed directly at Yuan Qing.

"If you want a book, take it yourself."

Yuan Qing hooked the corners of his mouth, "Just hand it over to Yan'er." ”

The cunning old fox actually took advantage of Yan'er's loyalty to this situation.

"Qingyuan, I'll give it to the master---"

"I want you to talk about his affairs!" Qingyuan couldn't bear her heavy drink, and the shock made her two little hands retract timidly.

"Yan'er, then don't interfere." Yuan Qing's soft whispers soothed her frustrated little heart.

The master was really good to her, but although Qingyuan was bad to her, she still didn't want to leave, and the expression on her face was full of what she had done wrong.

"In that case, I'll take it for Lord Belle!" Xiao Shunzi was about to rush forward to grab the work, but was blocked by Yuan Qing slightly raising his hand.

"Let the guards go."

"Unless you come to get it, no one wants to get the Four Dharma King Sutras."

"What an arrogant trap." Yuan Qing smiled lightly, elegantly clasped the hands in front of him and skillfully made handprints. "Okay, I'll go."

Suddenly, the wind swept through the green leaves of the courtyard and stopped. It came abruptly, went weirdly, and when everyone flashed their minds, Yuan Qing had already stepped in front of Qingyuan and caught the other end of the four scriptures.

The moment he was withdrawn from Qingyuan's hand, Qingyuan raised the ring on his left hand, bit the ring on his left hand fiercely, and spit out, a fierce flame erupted from his mouth, fiercely attacking Yuan Qing and the scriptures, and even the people with the book fell into the rushing flames.

"Lord Belle!" Everyone exclaimed in surprise and hurriedly rescued, but Qingyuan returned to Yanran with one palm. Jumping violently, he dodged and flew into the tall trees far away.

"Lord Belle!" Yan Ran struggled in his clenched arms and roared: "I'm going to put out the fire, let me go!" ”

"Traitor!" He gritted his teeth and rebuked.

"I was raised by Lord Belle, where is a traitor! Let go and let go! ”

"You won't bear him, so you bear me?" He almost crushed her little face.

"I'm going to savior my master, let go!" Yan Ran ignored the sharp pain in her jaw and struggled, "If something happens to the master, I will never forgive you!" ”

"Why don't you want to think about whether I will forgive you."

"Someone, I've found them!" The guard pointed at the tree and shouted.

"Save the little one, kill the big one!"

"Extinguish the fire, put out the fire!" Xiao Junzi's frantic scream shocked most of the courtyard. "Lord Belle!"

Everyone grabbed Xiao Shunzi in time and wanted to press the figure in the fire, but it made him even more frenzied.

"Lord Belle! I'm going to save Lord Belle too! Yan Ran stretched out her arms and cried in Qingyuan's arms, and was forcibly taken outside the palace by Qingyuan.

The chaos in front of the study expanded rapidly, and a large group of guards pursued Qingyuan, bending their bows and arrows, and firing ten thousand arrows at once. Qingyuan disappeared without a sound, and everyone couldn't find the target of the roundup.

And the roar of pain in the blazing flames turned from struggle to knees, curled up into a black shadow, and burned along with the Four Dharma King Sutras.

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After Qingyuan returned to the palace, he and Yanran changed into their usual clothes and immediately rushed to Qingjue's courtyard. Not long after entering the door to talk, they were severely bombarded.

"Didn't you go to burn books, why did you burn other people's Lord Belle?" When Ying Hui screamed, the bowl of tea in his hand accidentally slipped and fell on his legs, and he screamed as a chicken cat and a ghost.

"It's just a small task, and you can't be so ruthless!" The fifth brother Qingjue was very unhappy.

Qingyuan didn't dump them, and looked at Yanran with a pleasant expression, which made it impossible to see how hard he was on Yanran's arm. She tried her best to squirm, but she was still dragged by his side, grinning and wrestling with him secretly.

"I thought that you would rarely be entrusted with such a simple task, and you shouldn't have to use the knife to see blood again, why don't you change your dead nature and insist on being ruthless?" Ying Hui is delicate and shouts.

"Burn the other party alive---" Qingjue felt sick to his stomach when he thought about it.

"Besides, where did Yuanqing Baylor offend you?" Ying Hui excitedly slapped the fan on the table: "People are a good son, they have a good temperament and good upbringing, and they even plan to let you go without worrying about you, isn't it revenge for you to do this?" ”

Qingjue pondered and turned the porcelain cup in his hand: "I've been thinking for a long time, Qingyuan, are you still jealous of Yuanqing Baylor?" ”

"Hate him?" Ying Hua is puzzled.

"Yuanqing Baylor has everything Qingyuan wants, his noble bloodline, his gentleness, his knowledge, graceful and suave, and the task next to him is to be a heroic beauty, a genius and a ghost, and he is chic and upright, and he does not collude with mediocre and vulgar things. Not to mention that most of the girls in Beijing are his admirers, even I can't help but be attracted by such elegant celebrities. But I'm not sick enough to hate everything about him and destroy everything about him, how can you be so small? ”

"I don't drink Biluochun, change the pot Wuyi to me." Qingyuan leisurely instructed the little guy.

Yan Ran calmed down, and obediently pestle in Qingyuan's seat was fat and stunned. Qingyuan is jealous of his master, is it true?

"No, how can there be such a villain in Qingyuan." Ying Hua looked uncertainly.

"In order to carry out the task of the 'Four Spirits', I don't know how many villain acts he has done, and I have already said about him. If it were for me to carry out the mission, I would absolutely act in a righteous and upright manner, and if I could not hurt anyone, I would not hurt anyone. ”

"The fifth brother is really a righteous gentleman, which is admirable." Qingyuan smiled.

"Don't put on this face with me again, I'm telling you to be serious!"

"Qingyuan was born cheap, please forgive the fifth brother."

"What are you talking about?" That's not what he meant.

"The fifth brother is so repeated that people don't know what to do."

"Look what kind of attitude he has! Every time I talk to him in a good voice, he will reply to him as a hanger, and you say that he treats me as the best brother! Qingjue yelled at Yinghua.

"Yes, yes, you are wronged, you are wronged, can you now pull back the matter of Qingyuan burning others from these hundred years of bad debts?"

"It's not unusual for this kind of heartless cold-blooded devil to do that kind of thing!"

"What do you mean by that?" Yanran is on fire.

"Except for the naturally bloodthirsty Rakshasa ghost, who would have such a cruel and inhumane poisonous hand!"

"Qingjue, you are too emotional to say this." Ying Hui corrected softly, "There is no room for mercy at all when you work under the hands of the 'Four Spirits', and your statement that you can not hurt people without hurting people is too naïve." I agree with your so-called jealousy. ”

Yinghua turned to Qingyuan seriously.

"For a humble gentleman like Yuanqing Baylor, your methods are too extreme. I believe that with your ability, you will definitely find other better ways to get out of trouble, why choose the worst one? ”

"Because he was by nature, he was bad." Hum.

"Enlightenment!" Yinghui couldn't stand it anymore, "Qingyuan, don't worry about drinking tea leisurely, you should give us an explanation quickly." ”

"You've finished saying what you need to say for me, so why should I be verbose?" He sneered as he picked up the tea, his eyes deeply hollow in his reflected eyes.

"If the other party is a heinous devil today, it doesn't matter if you even burn him with a book, but what you burn in front of you is a person with a reputation and a perfect image, how do you ask me to stand on the same front with you and exonerate you?"

"Ignore him and let him clean up the mess on his own. I don't think I'm going to borrow anyone as a safe haven anymore, so please go back! Qingjue scolded angrily.

"You're naïve!" Yan Ran couldn't help but drink heavily.

Qingjue and Yinghui were stunned for a while.

"The left sentence Qingyuan is cruel, the right sentence Qingyuan villain, what do you think Qingyuan does? You are Qingyuan's brother, you are Qingyuan's friend, but which of you seem to be from the same country as him? Are you familiar with Yuanqing Baylor, or are you familiar with Qingyuan? She pointed angrily.

"She --- this ---" Yinghui has never been so offended by a little girl.

"If you really want to scold Qingyuan, you are not qualified for me! Yuanqing Baylor is the master who raised me to the end, I haven't been mad yet, what are you doing crazy! ”

"Oh my god." Why is this doll so tough?

"Yan'er!" Qingjue glanced at Ying's frightened appearance in embarrassment.

"You convicted Qingyuan from the beginning, and then forced him to give you an explanation, what else can he say? Why didn't you listen to his explanation, why did he deal with this matter like this? ”

"You've made up your mind to be on his side?" Qingjue's heart stirred up a sourness.

"You should have stood on his side and supported him!"

"Then you should talk about it, Yuanqing Baylor has raised you for many years, he was burned alive by Qingyuan, you don't speak for your master, but protect the murderer, are you worthy of your master by doing this?"

"You don't speak for your brother whose blood is thicker than water, but protect a Belle Lord who you don't know very well, are you worthy of Qingyuan by doing this?"

"She's amazing." imitates kung fu to get home, and the British painting is amazing.

"You're a bastard too!" Yan Ran shifted the muzzle of the cannon and bombarded Yinghui: "Why do you say that Qingyuan must have found other better ways to get out of trouble at that time?" Do you know how critical the situation was, how many guards we were surrounded by, and how many guards I was able to catch prey? You don't know anything, you still have the face to teach Qingyuan a lesson with confidence! ”

"Hey, that's too much." Ei-e narrowed her handsome eyes.

"What's going too far?" The gentle laughter that stepped through the door turned everyone's attention.