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Suddenly meet again【Wan Geng】

"Miss, stop pretending to be serious. Everyone knows that this street is the famous fireworks alley in Kyoto. What do you want to do when you appear here alone? No need to think about it. Being shameless is given, come and have a meal. How about it?" The white-faced man walked around to Su Liuliu. He spoke in a coercion as if inviting, and said, while also stretching out his hand to grab Su Liuliu's delicate jade hand in his sleeve, with a lewd look on his face.

Pretending to be serious? Damn, is she pretending not to be in the way of him? She frowned in disgust. When Su Liuliu was about to take action, she fanned her and blocked the big hand that made her disgusted.

"Young master, why bother to force others? When you see this girl is unwilling to have dinner with you, don't force it." Your voice was a little hoarse, and there was a little unchanged childish voice, which showed that this person was in the voice change period.

When he raised his eyes, the owner of the fan came into his eyes. He saw that the man was taller than himself, wearing a crimson purple robe, with a belt embroidered with gold thread on his waist, and a handsome face that had not taken off his childishness. At this moment, the handsome face was showing a strange smile, and it was so disharmonious that it looked like it.

"Where did you come from? Message others?" The man in white was immediately unhappy when he saw someone disturbing his good things, and immediately fired a cannon at the man who suddenly appeared.

"If you have the courage, you will leave this person to you." Withdrawing the fan, he glanced at the white-faced scholar with disgust, then turned around and looked at Su Liuliu beside him.

Circle?

When Su Liuliu heard this name, she couldn't help but feel chilled. She looked at the cold-faced entourage who came out of nowhere. The corners of her mouth twitched unconsciously. Such a majestic man named Quanquan, it was not that she had heard it wrong, Quanquan, I was even crossed.

After a cold sweat, Su Liuliu raised her eyes to look at the big boy with a handsome face but another noble body, opened her red lips and said, "Thank you." She threw down two words indifferently, then turned around and left. Although she did not ask him to meddle in other people's business, others had to take trouble for her after all, so she should be polite. However, this big boy looked extraordinary and had a great identity. She didn't want to get involved, so it would be better to leave early.

She came here just to determine whether the man who was going to get married was the man she was looking for. If not, she would not stay for a while, so the less trouble, the better. Of course, before leaving, she definitely gave the white-faced man a silver needle with a great aphrodisiac. If she dared to miss her, she would make him unable to get out of bed for ten days and ten nights, and she was even more exhausted. See if he dared to come out to harm the woman in the future.

The big boy was about to say shyly that he didn't need to thank him, but saw that the woman in front of him actually ignored him and left. He immediately stepped forward to catch up with Su Liuliu's footsteps and said as he walked: "Hey, hey, girl, where did you come from? What about your followers? It's very dangerous for a woman like you to walk on the street." The hoarse voices no longer had the majesty he had just turned and had just a childish aura that had not fallen off.

Perhaps it was the boy's brave behavior that infected Su Liuliu, or perhaps the sunshine breath of the eldest boy next door on him infected her, she gently opened her red lips and said, "From wherever she came, I lost her follower."

"Where is the origin? What does it mean to lose it? Could it be that you and your followers are separated?"

The older boy's idiotic words made Su Liuliu stop moving forward. She stood still and turned to look at the boy who followed her next to her and said, "Where is where I came from. As for the loss of the follower, it was not that he had gone apart, it was because he didn't know my whereabouts, not that I didn't know his whereabouts. Also, I just thanked you for your help. Please don't follow me. Could it be that you still want to ask for a thank you? Or, you are so idle that you like to follow me. There are thousands of women on the street. If you have this hobby, please choose someone else. Don't follow me again." His eyes were very plain, and there was no emotion. The green oriole's voice was even more dull and there was no emotion. After leaving a bunch of words, Su Liuliu turned around and left.

It wasn't her cruelty that she destroyed a guy who seemed to be a seedling so much that she really didn't want to mess with those guys who seemed to be troublesome.

The big boy stood there in a daze when Su Liuliu said, but then quickly raised his foot and followed Su Liuliu again, and said while walking: "Girl, you misunderstood. I didn't follow you. I just, cough, just go home." As he said that, the big boy covered his mouth and coughed, not sure if he was choking or was hiding something.

Su Liuliu did not speak or turn her eyes, but continued her own path.

She thought she was an ordinary person and was completely ignored when she stabbed her into the crowd. But Mao met a disciple just after he left the house today, and even got into a follower. Whoever she had offended, this is it.

When the big boy saw that the other party ignored him, he touched his nose boredly, but the following steps still did not stop. People are just being mean. The spoiled child sees someone who ignores him, so how can he not follow him? It would be strange if he doesn't follow him.

After walking through one intersection after another, a crowded place attracted Su Liuliu's attention. The reason was that a few words kept coming out, such as high wages, and the recruitment of the Patriarch's Mansion, especially the words "The Patriarch's Mansion" attracted Su Liuliu's attention.

She stopped and frowned. She was not as happy as she heard the recruitment of other courtyards in Qingfeng City last time. Although there were people from the four kingdoms, Qingfeng City was a place where people should not use force at will. The Western Regions are different. The marriage between the Western Regions and the East Bay is a joy. In addition, the marriage between the war God of War, the more curves there are. At this time, the recruitment of the Hades is obviously to take advantage of loopholes for people? Isn’t it obvious that it is a trap? However, there are still people jumping into this trap, such as her.

He curled his lips and raised his stopping steps. Su Liuliu continued to walk forward without stopping. There was no hurry to do so.

The big boy also looked at the crowd and frowned, but after seeing Su Liuliu leave, he followed without hesitation.

After passing another intersection, it was obvious that the crowds here had become scarce, but the footsteps that had been very regular still did not stop.

Su Liuliu sighed helplessly. She was such a persistent child. Her steps were slightly calm. She turned her eyes to look at the master of the steps and said, "I say, this person..." For a moment, Su Liuliu didn't know what to call her.

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If you have anger, you have to vent your anger, but you obviously have a good person in front of you. Without thinking, Su Liuliu's silver silk immediately flew out.

But at this moment, a palm wind that came out from there hit her, and she avoided it and had no time to turn her body, causing the palm wind to deviate, but it still hit her chest and just deviated from her heart.

With this force, her body was thrown into the air and retreated. At this time, Su Liuliu was not ashamed of being beaten up, but only anger that hated her for not being strong enough. Damn, she was actually attacked by sneak attack. This person was obviously more skilled than her. She never conceited to think that she was very powerful and damn. After confirming whether Pluto was that man this time, she must find a place to practice. Otherwise, before she found that man, she would be destroyed by those who were stronger than her and confronted her, and her life was gone. How could she find that man?

However, what she waited for was not a embarrassed landing but a warm embrace. She vomited a mouthful of blood, and the lilac clothes added a blood lotus to her. Looking back, what caught her eyes was a silver semi-arched mask engraved with a blood lotus, a firm chin, a slightly pursed thin lips and a pair of eyes that were indescribable.

At this moment, Su Liuliu looked at the man wearing a mask in front of her. She had seen this mask, which was the mask of the Western Regions Patriarchs. So, he was it. She believed that no one dared to pretend to be him. But what kind of face is covered under this mask? Will it be him?

Thinking of it, his hand unconsciously stretched out and stroked it on the silver mask, but in the end he just gently touched the blood-red lotus mark, without any move to lift the mask, and the owner of the mask did not stop her from doing anything. He just looked at her with his eyes that were not really emotional, and then hugged her and fell downwards.

Looking at Su Liuliu flying out, Shen Shaohen wanted to shout, but he didn't know what to call him. He was stunned for a moment. When this shock, another palm wind attacked him, but he was blocked by the circle on one side, but he was still shocked a few steps away.

"Love, Love..." Shen Shaohen, who was pulled back to his mind because of this change, hugged the person in his arms with some pain and shaking.

The person who came from the opposite side saw that he had not hit the target, another palm came, but this time he was blocked by a palm that was inserted across the road. He did not hit the person he was about to hit, but was shocked a few steps back. He raised his eyes and looked at the ghost face opposite, and a group of people in black clothes appeared out of thin air around him. He gritted his teeth and waved his hand, and quickly left with the men in black who were strangling.

At this time, Shen Shaohen also saw Feng Xuanming who appeared opposite him holding Su Liuliu. He suddenly looked like a child who did something wrong, holding the seriously injured circle and lowered his head: "Uncle..."

These two words made Su Liuliu, who had been out of condition since she saw Feng Xuanming appear, look back at Shen Shaohen, who was lowering her head, look at him in surprise. This handsome man is that little emperor?

"I don't want to say anything about you. I will take your entourage back home with me. I will settle the silly account when you get hurt."

Listening to the sound of the first snow melting with a little warm and coolness, Su Liuliu jumped forward and left the arms of the person behind, then turned around and lowered his head, "Thank you... Cough... Cough... Cough..." He couldn't say a complete sentence, but he spat a mouthful of blood. However, Su Liuliu didn't care about it, and wiped the corner of his mouth casually, and then said, "Thank you, King of Mourinho, came to save him. Since Mr. Shen is fine, then the little woman will leave first." When he said this, Su Liuliu did not raise his eyes to look at the mysterious man in front of him, as if the woman who was touching someone else's mask and staring at others was not like her.

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The eyelashes that were as winged as butterflies were singularly swelled a few times, and a pair of misty phoenix eyes appeared as the eyelids opened.

After turning her eyes a few times, what reflected her purple dreamy curtain. Just as she was about to support herself, the pain from her chest caught her off guard and fell on the bed again. "Cough..." Covering her chest, Su Liuliu coughed a few times in discomfort.

Feng Xuanming, who was standing by the window, wanted to pretend to be indifferent, heard the muffled coughing sound, flashed to the bed. Without thinking, he reached out and took the person who was curled up together in his arms. The luck in his palm pressed against her back, and the eyes hidden under the half-arced mask were full of heartache at this moment.

"Cough... Thank you..." Feeling the true energy that kept pouring into her body, Su Liuliu's chest felt much better, and her cough gradually stopped. The moment Feng Xuanming hugged her, she knew the other party's identity. She remembered that it was the smell of the embrace she poured into before she was unconscious.

"You are a little hurt. You have just woken up, so take a rest." As he said that, Feng Xuanming stood up and wanted to put Su Liuliu on the bed.

But at this moment, Su Liuliu suddenly reached out and grabbed his hand, turned around, raised her eyes and looked at the semi-arc mask with a red lotus engraved in front of her.

Just staring quietly, looking quietly, as if you were trying to stare into the half-arc mask with a hole.

As if it had been a century, Su Liuliu opened her mouth first.

"Why should I bring me back?"

"Because you were injured."

Listening to Feng Xuanming's words, Su Liuliu gently curled the corners of her mouth, and her smile looked a little bitter.

"Didn't it mean that His Highness, and it's normal for him to be moody and not save him when he dies? Why? Hell actually had the good mood to save me such a woman of unknown origin." Even though he couldn't see the eyes under the mask, Su Liuliu still looked at him without giving up, trying to see the emotions in the hidden eyes.

After waking up, he was the first person to appear in front of her. He, who was so indifferent by the world, would actually wait in front of his bed. Isn’t this a bit strange?

"You saved my nephew. He is the emperor of my Western Regions. If it weren't for you, the Western Regions might have changed the world." Feng Xuanming sat on the edge of the bed without moving, allowing her to grab his hand. He could not do anything to hurt her...

"Is that true?" After chuckling twice, Su Liuliu let go of the hand that he was holding tightly, then lifted the brocade quilt and wanted to stay.

"You can't go down the ground, you are seriously injured." Feng Xuanming reached out and pressed Su Liuliu to stop her from going down the ground, and his eyes struggled.

He raised his eyes, looked at the other person coldly, and even brushed away the hand that held him hard, "We are not familiar with each other."

Feng Xuanming pursed his lips. Just as he was about to say something, he heard a series of steady and powerful footsteps coming from outside the door.

The tempted to stretch out and hold the weak man's hand, and immediately retreated, took two steps indifferently, and said, "No matter how you say it, the girl has saved my nephew. It's reasonable. I have the responsibility to take care of the girl. I also ask the girl not to leave in a hurry. After the injury is healed, I will definitely not block the girl's way."

It was still the chilly sound, but the official voice after the sound, the king said one after another, although every word was a concern, it was so harsh in Su Liuliu's ears.

She wanted to say that when a person falls in love with someone, there are some things you can know without looking at with your eyes.

At this time, the door creaked and a purple figure rushed in, "Girl, girl, you're awake..." The sound sounded very excited, like a child getting candy.

Looking at the cute face suddenly appearing, Su Liuliu retracted her feet that were about to stay, reached out to pull the brocade quilt on the bed, and wrapped herself up.

"Just call me Xiao Zi, cough... cough..." Perhaps because of the large-scale action just now, Su Liuliu couldn't help but cough again.

The coughing after another made Feng Xuanming's steps unconsciously move forward, but it was suppressed by just moving for a while.

"Xiao Zi, how are you doing, what are you doing..." Looking at the Su Liuliu who kept coughing, Feng Tianrui took a step forward anxiously, but then he thought that he would not be able to see a doctor, so he turned to the ordinary Feng Xuanming and asked for help: "Uncle, look at Xiao Zi..."

Hearing Feng Tianrui's call for help, Feng Xuanming stood there silent for a moment, then raised his foot and wanted to walk towards Su Liuliu, but was interrupted by the person on the bed.

"No, I'm fine. I want to take a break. You all go out first, okay?" Su Liuliu did not raise her eyes, but just reached out and waved her hands to the two people opposite, expressing her rejection.

Su Liuliu's words stopped Feng Xuanming's steps, and he saw him standing silently, not knowing what he was thinking.

However, Feng Tianrui did not have the calmness of Feng Xuanming. He hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Xiao Zi, how are you doing? Let the emperor see if it is good. Uncle's medical skills are better than those of the imperial doctors in the palace."

"Don't come here." Feeling Feng Tianrui's approaching, Su Liuliu suddenly shrank into the bed and said coldly, but obviously the sound was a little lacking due to the injury.

"Okay, I can't get over, don't be excited." Feng Tianrui stood still in annoyance. Why did he think that this little Zi was more difficult to deal with after being injured than before being injured? It was a bit strange.

"Go out, I want to rest." The direct command did not have the consciousness that the other party should respect the emperor or the prince himself.

But even such an rude attitude made the other party very helpful. At least Feng Tianrui, who was used to being respected, was grinning at this moment.

"Okay, okay, don't be excited, I'll go out first." As he said that, Feng Tianrui took a few steps back, and did not forget to pull Feng Xuanming, who was standing silently, away together.

Feng Xuanming did not struggle at all in this regard.

When he arrived outside the door, Feng Tianrui closed the door, and then mysteriously pulled Feng Xuanming to the side of the corridor, looked at both sides like a thief, and then whispered: "Uncle, tell me, is this Xiao Zi so stupid? It seems to be hurting her brain, why is it so fierce?" When he said this, Feng Tianrui seemed a little aggrieved, as if the two children were quarreling. He was the bullied one who came back to complain to his parents.

"No, no matter how you say it, I'll save you. Okay, don't worry about this problem. Let me go back and rest. If I don't obey, I'll send someone to send you into the palace immediately." Feng Xuanming waved his sleeves and said coldly.

"No, uncle, I don't want to go back to the palace." When Feng Xuanming said, Feng Tianrui immediately took off his face.

"Okay, you're injured too. Go back and rest. I'll solve Xiao Zi's affairs. Be good and I'll ask you for three days off."

"Okay, OK, the emperor is the best." Feng Tianrui clapped his hands, then turned around with a smile and walked back as he walked back, but his eyes became a little dark as he turned around, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Feng Xuanming stood quietly in place and looked at Feng Tianrui's departure for a while, then turned around and walked towards the room where Su Liuliu was staying, and waved to the darkness before entering the room, signaling to guard.

When Feng Xuanming pushed open the door and walked in, Su Liuliu was half lying on the bed, supporting the bed with one hand and stroking her chest with the other. There was blood on the corner of her mouth, but she also looked at him walking towards her with a faint smile.

The red blood lotus sprinkled on the snow satin stinged his eyes.

Looking at the person coming towards him, Su Liuliu secretly regained her anger again, and a mouthful of blood suddenly spitted onto the smooth snow satin in front of Feng Xuanming.

Feng Xuanming, who had just a few steps away, had already arrived at Su Liuliu's side, reached out and held her in his arms, resisted her back with one hand, and luckily regulated the moving blood in her body.

"Don't mess around." It's just four words, which seem to be blamed, but it shows a deep feeling of distress.

Su Liuliu did not move, allowing Feng Xuanming to heal himself, but the smile on the corner of her mouth became even more beautiful.
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