Chapter 28 Yuxuan explained his doubts

"It's shameless!" Hiding from his little feet, his ruddy little mouth was raised high, his hot cheeks were tightly covered by his pink little hands, and he looked curiously through the narrow gap. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Shaoxia, you have to be responsible for others!" The gorgeous woman gently raised her hand to cover her mouth and smiled, and the laughter like a silver bell echoed in the purple-gold mist.

The laughing Zhao Haochen suddenly stopped the movements in his hand, as if he had been electrocuted, and suddenly pulled out with a "whoosh", his face was full of doubts, his lustful eyes were red, and his playful face was as if he had heard what a funny joke, "Responsible, I can't pay you any responsibility, I'm just playing, don't take it seriously!"

"Ahh......h You ......"

No matter how charming Ling'er is, no matter how tempting he is, he is still a little resistant to Zhao Haochen, after all, there are a lot of young ladies in the 21st century, and it can't be said that it is running all over the street, but there are still a lot of red light districts, bewitching figures, graceful postures, fair skin, and charming ketone bodies, all of which exude hot temptation, but AIDS is still a big threat, so the first brother Zhao Haochen does not dare to try it easily, in his opinion, Ling'er is just a high-grade Qinglou** That's it, so it's just teasing her, but as for the real sex, his hot heart beats violently, and he is uneasy.

Cool tears dripped on the purple-gold floor, and the clear glow of the moonlight reflected her lonely figure, bleak and lonely.

"You stinky rascal, you're so shameless!" Little Lori Yunmeng is like a little tigress, the immature little tiger teeth are fiercely bared, and the teeth are dancing.

"Uh!" his cheeks were bloodshot and red in an instant, black lines appeared on his forehead, and he silently speculated in his heart: "This little Lori won't see it, right?" With a black face, he threw the little Lori out with a push, and the angry little Lori crossed her waist, "Hmph!

In the magnificent purple and bright purple and gold house of the Purple Jade Building, there was no portal around it, and it looked like a huge piece of purple jade hollowed out, and no one knew how the two people in the house got in.

A young man's warm eyes are blazing, his luxurious feather coat is shrouded in the hazy starlight, the sandalwood rocking chair sits down and sways gently, the purple gold jade fan is neatly placed on the gold bookcase, the tea on the stove is bubbling with bubbles, and the curling smoke is diffused in the air, carrying the fresh and peaceful breath of spring, and the fragrance escapes.

In front of him, an old man with a hunched waist boiled tea, gently poured a full glass of water in a crisp sound, and respectfully brought it to the young man in front of him.

"Young master, the tea is ready!"

The young man took the tea, tasted it carefully, and asked, "How is the matter handled?"

The old man shook his head, with a helpless face, "The people under him have checked, this Zhao Haochen is not a famous teacher, and there is no information about him in the big family, as for where he came from, I can't find any news at all!"

Mo Yuxuan, who was tasting the fragrant tea, was stunned for a moment, and then a smile appeared on the corner of his indifferent mouth, and he waved his hand, "That's it, that's it, it's good to pay more attention in the future, as long as it's okay, let him go!"

"Young master, about twenty, should be at the age of blood and strength, with Miss Ling'er's means, he was so angry that he cried and ran out in embarrassment!" The old man's gloomy face revealed a solemn and puzzled look.

"Let him be, how is the preparation for that matter?" Mo Yuxuan asked seriously and seriously, his warm eyes suddenly became cold and cold, like the cold snow of nine days outside.

"Young master, rest assured, everything is normal!"

"That's good! That's good!"

Mo Yuxuan nodded reassuringly and closed his eyes soothingly.

The starlight in the sky is dotted in the purple-gold mist, hazy, like diamonds sprinkled by the gods, reflected in the purple-gold ocean.

In the spacious and translucent room, countless golden mist had surged into Zhao Haochen's clear eyes at this moment, as if he wanted to penetrate the secret of this purple jade building.

Under the background of the hazy moonlight, he walked in the building of the purple jade building, feeling the magnificent atmosphere in this building, and the hidden killing intent in it threw him a shudder unexpectedly, and gently closed his eyes, the golden mist surging in his eyes disappeared, and the clear eyes reappeared under his thick eyelashes.

He had no intention of hiding his tracks, because it was useless here.

"The night sky here is really beautiful!" Zhao Haochen once again regained his twenty-first-century silk appearance, with a strand of hair in his mouth, smiling brightly, and the handsome appearance of the young man was fully revealed on his face.

The vast sky is dotted with starlight hazy shrouded in the earth, a faint halo seems to be covered with a soft light veil, warm and delicate, standing by the window, looking up at the stars in the sky, a lonely and desolate, miserable and sad mood stirred in his heart. The thick nostalgia is like a viscous slurry, and it can't flow, like a flat boat, lonely and lonely, drifting in a different world, far away from the return date, and unable to see the journey ahead.

The song of the hometown is a clear flute,

It always rings on a moonlit night.

The face of my hometown is a vague melancholy,

It's like waving goodbye in the fog.

After parting,

Homesickness is a tree without rings,

Never grow old.

Staring at a foreign country, there was a deep sadness in his clear eyes.

The soul wears through another world, I don't know if the years are good, the Sword Emperor Pavilion is shattered, the family power is broken, whether it is in this life or the previous life, thoughts are like a shallow pool, and a grain of sand and stone can also startle a thousand waves.

The cold and bleak cold light in Jianzi's arrogant eyes gradually lost its cold temperature, and a trace of warm current was like a bubbling spring, soaked in this heart that had been frozen for a long time and covered with ice, and the turbid gray in the bright pupils was like a surging cloud, stirring endlessly.

"Young master, Zhao Haochen has been wandering around the window, looking a little stunned, and it doesn't look like he's looking for something, as if it's ...... It seems like...... It's just watching the stars!" The old man leaned over, thought for a while, and came up with such a reason with great difficulty, and respectfully reported to Mo Yuxuan.

"Let him be!" The voice without temperature was like the stars in the nine heavens, high above and cold.

"Yes!"