[69 Book Bar-www.] He gently pressed her lips with a finger and said, "But she abandoned Qian Jue and no longer wanted Qian Jue." He covered his mouth with a fan and chuckled, adding a bitter feeling: "Haha, I have been looking for her for three years, but there is still no news. Her name is Wu'er, she is a stubborn woman who is so beautiful that she is so stubborn that she is so beautiful that she is in the cracks of her bones. Do you know?"

Mo Qingwu's whole body trembled, and a soft part of his heart seemed to be cut by a sharp sword, and blood was flowing out of the bloody pus and blood.

Did he really look for himself for three years?

However, now that things have come to this point, I just hope that one day he will understand the difficulties of leaving. So, Mo Qingwu will not be discouraged and continue to struggle...

"That...then...then...then, I really don't know...then I really don't know the Wuer you mentioned. I'm just an ordinary beggar. Please let me go so that you won't get your clothes dirty, okay?"

"...No, since my Wu'er can't be found, then you little guy will never let go of your hands. Hehe, how about it? Are you interested in returning to the palace with me... to be a third princess with rich clothes and food?" After saying that, he gently touched Mo Qingwu's face, his eyes as if they could drip out of water, "Sure enough, even your eyes are exactly the same."

...eye look...?

"Qianjue, borrow a mirror to see."

"Hate, how did you little guy know that Qian Jue would carry a mirror with you?"

Nonsense, you can tell if you look like your slutty fox, but you just don’t dare to say it.

The bronze mirror is much better than the one in the ancient tomb. Although it is still yellow, it can still be seen clearly. I saw a delicate face, big eyes, misty light, and a erect nose, like dark eyebrows, and my eyes are as happy as the soft moonlight. I also saw a little melancholy as clear smoke...

hateful!

With the help of Hong Hyundai and the cover of Lan Yingdian Lin Fan, although she had covered the scars of the wound and changed her appearance more or less, her eyes were still exactly the same as before. Thinking of this, Mo Qingwu couldn't help laughing out loud, and her eyes subconsciously narrowed into a slit:

"…Master…what…someone asked me to go home for dinner…”

Before she finished speaking, she smiled charmingly and jumped off the horse quickly. She didn't bother to say "bye", and disappeared into the alley...

On the horse, Feng Qian was desperate at the silence of the scattered figure, but the corners of his eyes raised slightly, making him look charming. The pure pupils and charming eyes shape wonderfully merged into a very beautiful style, with thin lips and light color:

"Sure enough, some temperament is destined to be unable to change in your entire life..."

Mingxianglou.

Finally got home.

When Mo Qingwu arrived at the magnificent gate of the palace, she felt a little relieved when she saw the three shining words. But when she stepped in step by step, she realized that it was worthy of being a brothel, a brothel created by herself. It was so obscene that it was gone!

From her stepping onto the winding bluestone road to the corridor of carved railings, there were handsome men lying everywhere, the sound of guzheng, flute, chuckle and... moans and desolate sounds in her ears. However, after hearing it for three years, her ears were almost callused, and she got used to it. I remember that some customers who didn't know each other accidentally broke into the backyard, but they didn't go out alive. Over time, when new guests arrived, the male servants and female servants would tell them the biggest taboo in Mingxianglou: Even if the sky collapses, don't go into the backyard alone!

Just then.

"Why not lie on the dragon bed more often, that will be good for your body."

A lilac figure slowly turned out from the corner of the wall. The luminous and gorgeous tribute soft satin is not only as beautiful as reflecting a faint glow in the sun, but also comfortable and elegant when worn on the body, and the shape is very beautiful. The man tied his crown and hair, which is as long as flowing water, is smooth behind his back. He raised his head slightly, and his back against the dark wall. He smiled slightly, and was as elegant as if he could melt people.

"snort."

Mo Qingwu glanced at Hong Hyun in anger. When she turned around and wanted to leave, she was suddenly embraced into a warm and comfortable embrace. The delicate butterfly bone was finely matted by a cold hand, but she did not dare to force herself, as if she was treating a treasure.

"Let me go!"

She continued to struggle...

"Qingwu, forgive me, you know, I was so angry that I was not so angry that you came back late last night, but you and the man named Bingcheng..." Hong Hydrogen's long eyelashes drooped low, trembling slightly, "I'm sorry, I can't control myself."

"Since you can't control it, why don't you beat me to death?! Fifty whip it? Humph, you can think of it, and the damn Biaoxue and Mier, I will never let them go!"

At the same moment, behind the pillars of the garden, the two men looked at each other, their mouths twitched, and they shivered at the same time.

Mo Qingwu is still angry...

想想昨晚热脸贴了冷屁股,被噼里啪啦的一顿暴揍,那场景,那血淋淋的场景,他们三人竟没有一个主动站出来护着,平时还说什么情啊爱的,啊呸!纯属扯淡!

Also, why didn’t I remember her! Mo Qingwu! The real owner of Mingxianglou??!!

"Qingwu..." Hong Hyun hugged her tighter and breathed onto her skin, which was cool and felt heartbreaking, "If you had really had a few longs and two shorts last night, Hong Hyun would never live alone in this world. Don't worry, no matter when, Hong Hyun would be willing to be with you on the road to the underworld."

Bah, Bah, who said he was going to die? It's really unlucky!

The next second, Wu Xue and Mier, who had been eavesdropping for most of the day, also trotted out. One hugged Mo Qingwu's thighs, and the other hugged her slender waist tightly and did not let go, apologizing:

"I know I'm wrong! And, didn't you secretly transfer you to the dragon bed in the ancient tomb to recuperate last night? And haven't you noticed that the wounds on your body have been healed and not hurt? Hehe, why not tell you that there is Hong Hyun's forbidden area. Apart from him, you are the first person to step into there!"

..Forbidden area...?

Mo Qingwu couldn't help but see the scene of the ancient tomb again. Such decorations and decorations were indeed in line with Hong Hyundai's seemingly gentle and jade-like personality, which is indeed cold and impermanent...

However, what made Mo Qingwu wonder was why Honghydro thought it was forbidden to enter and no one was allowed to enter? Also, what happened to those jewelry? Could it be...
Chapter completed!