After forcibly taking the blood of the sick and delicate prince to renew his life

Chapter 109
Yan Qi found that the more people walked, the more crowded they became.

Looking at Bai Luoluo who was still rushing into the crowd, she had a bitter face, "Luoluo, where are we going?"

Ever since leaving the place where the hydrangea was thrown, Bai Luoluo led Yan Qi and the two of them around the streets and alleys, more and more people walked.

Bai Luoluo turned back from the crowd, and said: "Qiqi, follow me closely, we'll be there soon."

Yan Qi had black lines on his face. If she remembered correctly, she said the same thing half an hour ago.

Jiang Qi looked down at Yue Huan, whose face was dripping with sweat, and calmly moved her away from the crowd on both sides, trying to give her as much space as possible.

He squinted at Bai Luoluo, who was not blushing and not panting, and leaned over to Yue Huan, "Can I go?"

Jiang Qi was a little worried about Yue Huan's health, and Wen Mo's medical skills were undoubtedly excellent.

Under his treatment, Yue Huan's injuries recovered very well.

It's just that Yue Huan's body is already weak, and after walking for so long today, he worried that Yue Huan's body would not be able to bear it.

Yan Qi, who was panting heavily and trying to calm down, heard a numb itching in her ears, and Jiang Qi's voice rang in her ears.

"If the body can't take it, we'll go back."

Yan Qi turned his head to look at Jiang Qi, his soft lips brushed against his cheek unexpectedly, and the soft touch spread to their limbs and bones.

Jiang Qi's eyes suddenly turned dark, and he lowered his eyes to look at Yue Huan's tender and delicate lips.

I could feel my cheeks starting to get hot.

Yan Qi stared blankly at Jiang Qi's eyes, and the itchiness on her lips made her purse her lips involuntarily.

She scoffed, "Isn't it good?"

"Lolo deliberately took the two of us out to play, so we can't spoil the fun."

Yan Qi always felt that the atmosphere at this moment was weird, the noisy environment seemed to have disappeared, her ears were full of Jiang Qi's thin breath.

"Then what, let's go quickly." Yan Qi took Jiang Qi's hand and dragged him forward, trying to keep up with Bai Luoluo's footsteps.

Jiang Qi looked at Yue Huan's neck that was gradually turning pink, and then glanced at the tip of Yue Huan's hand holding him, and the smile in his eyes grew stronger.

"If you feel uncomfortable, just tell me."

"I'll carry you."

Yan Qi felt that her ears were very hot, she said unnaturally: "My body is fine, don't worry."

Before Yan Qi could take two steps, he felt like he bumped into a passerby.

She raised her eyes and saw that it was Bai Luoluo who had gone and returned. Her eyes were full of gossip, and she leaned close to Yan Qi's ear.

"Qiqi, you and Jiang Qi are too tired, aren't you?"

Bai Luoluo looked at Yan Qi's gradually hot cheeks with a teasing expression.

Sure enough, Yan Qi felt annoyed and reached out to hit her, "Bai Luoluo, what nonsense are you talking about!"

Bai Luoluo had expected it a long time ago, and ran away with a smile.

The two chased and played around in the crowded street.

Jiang Qi looked at the pink-blue figure, and the tenderness in his eyes was about to overflow.

Are you tired?
It seems pretty good too.

Yan Qi looked at the large characters of Lingshan Temple, saw the peach blossoms blooming on both sides of the road in the compound, looked at Jiang Qi, and then looked at Bai Luoluo.

"Lolo, is this temple for marriage?"

With her here, do I still need to pray to Buddha?

She has God's perspective.

"Lingshan Temple is not just looking for marriage, it can ask for a lot more."

Bai Luoluo glanced at Jiang Qi beside Yan Xi, and whispered close to Yan Xi's ear, "But if you want to ask for marriage, it's okay."

"Just ask, when can I drink the wedding wine between you and Young Master Jiang."

Yan Qi was startled, his fair face instantly turned red.

...Wedding wine?
Who and who?
She stared blankly at Bai Luoluo, and grabbed her when she was about to run away again, "Luoluo, how many times have I told you that Jiang Qi and I don't have that kind of relationship."

"You are..." A couple.

Jiang Qi squinted at Yue Huan, the accumulated joy disappeared at this moment, he looked at Yue Huan with deep eyes, and interrupted her in a cold voice.

"Then what is our relationship?"

Is she so afraid of being misunderstood by Bai Luoluo?
He didn't understand why Yue Huan always pushed him to Bai Luoluo.

From the beginning of the Misty Rain Building to every time at the Qingfeng Inn, she will warmly entertain Bai Luoluo no matter how weak she is.

Let them get along under the same roof.

He is not a fool, Yue Huan's intentions are too obvious.

Probably Jiang Qi's voice was too cold and alienated, causing Yan Qi's unfinished words to get stuck in her throat, and she stared blankly at Jiang Qi's cold eyes.

He opened his mouth, but didn't know how to speak.

what relationship?
What is her relationship with Jiang Qi?

Savior?

Or an enemy?

But she is Yan Qi.

In the end, it had nothing to do with her.

But how would she tell Jiang Qi about it?

Her days are numbered.

I just want to send Jiang Qi back to Da Zhou safely in the few lives left, so that he and Luo Luo can live a smoother and happier life.

Seeing Jiang Qi's dark face, Bai Luoluo seemed to be shrouded in coldness, she shrank her neck, "Qiqi, you are really brave."

With such a stinky cold face, she can still provoke her again and again.

Anyone with eyes could tell that Jiang Qi's eyes seemed to be glued to her body.

Occupies people's hearts and eyes, but they don't even know it.

Bai Luoluo waved his hands helplessly, "Come on, you can coax her away."

"Don't delay my lady seeking marriage."

Yan Qi looked at Bai Luoluo who walked into the temple with ease, and reached out to hold her hand, but it was in vain.

"Lolo—"

Her hand was stretched out in mid-air, and she froze for two seconds.

Quietly took it back.

Bai Luoluo left, Jiang Qi's breath was all around her, getting stronger and stronger, enveloping all her nerves.

She subconsciously took half a step back, wanting to stay away from Jiang Qi's breath.

As soon as she moved, her slender waist was grasped by the man, and she was hugged into his arms forcefully.

Yan Qi raised his eyes suddenly, and bumped into the man's deep phoenix eyes.

The man's thin lips parted slightly, his voice was deep and hoarse, "Yue Huan, tell me, what is our relationship?"

Jiang Qi held her waist with one hand, and twisted the hair on her cheek with the other, her dark eyes were full of her.

All of her clothes are taken care of by him.

Now, she wanted to leave him alone.

Yan Qi blinked his eyelashes up and down, and from the corner of his eye, he saw Jiang Qi's fingertips running along her broken hair, slowly stroking her cheek.

It's cold and itchy.

She froze, with her hands resting on Jiang Qi's chest, not daring to move.

Jiang Qi looked at Yan Qi's pink earlobes, his eyes dimmed slightly, and his fingertips pinched uncontrollably as if possessed by a demon.

The man asked in a low voice, "Huh?"

Yue Huan's body trembled unnaturally.

He heard the little girl's soft voice, "Jiang Qi..."

Enduring the itching from his ears, Yan Qi tilted his head slightly, trying to escape Jiang Qi's control.

She looked at Jiang Qi's breathtaking phoenix eyes, "What do you think is our relationship?"

She didn't know why Jiang Qi cared so much about this sentence.

What could be their relationship?

(End of this chapter)