I'm flirting with tyrants

Chapter 387 Calling him by his first name
Chapter 390:
Xiao Qingxuan's whole body hurts, especially his back. The injury happened to be broken again, and he couldn't even turn his body sideways.

When she awoke, she was lying on her back.

Turning his face sideways, what caught his eyes was a pink-yellow curtain, and the twilight was slightly cool.

On the top of the head are tassels one after another, swaying in the wind.

I moved uncomfortably, but found that the bed under my body was cold and hard, even if the complicated and gorgeous cloud silk was spread under my body like water, it was always soft but extremely thin.

From time to time, there is a burst of red sandalwood fragrance, which is quiet and beautiful.

The couch is the window, exquisite carving, rare wood.

There is a beautiful scene outside the window, rockery, small pond, blue lotus root, pink water lotus.From time to time, a little maidservant passed by, but the footsteps were extremely soft, and the conversation was also extremely light.

Xiao Qingxuan withdrew his gaze, put his hands on his cheeks, escaped from death, let out a sigh of relief and said:
"Who saved me..."

click...

The door was opened, she cast her eyes immediately, and saw a cold man in black and white casual clothes holding a 'food box' in his hand
He looked at her.

She also looked at him.

Then, she almost wanted to jump out of the window from the collapse with a sense of defense!
But as soon as she moved, the bones made a light and crisp sound.

The pain caused her to curse softly, so she lay still on her stomach.

He put the food box in his hand on the table, stepped on his boots, and walked towards her step by step. He couldn't see what he was thinking, so she had to lie down calmly.

His cold voice sounded: "Wake up, drink the medicine later, and then eat."

"You saved me?"

Sitting on the bed, he paused, looked sideways, and asked in a cold voice: "Why, even Daddy didn't call?"

Xiao Qingxuan snorted secretly, daddy?

He was never her father, nor her father.

She is just something for his pastime when he is bored. When he is happy, he will give him a candy. When he is unhappy, he will ignore her.

Now, even the little ancestor beside her was taken away, just to coerce her to participate in the competition.

Let me ask, is this something a father should do?
Xiao Qingxuan lowered his eyes, suppressing the coldness in his eyes.

He said calmly, "He Qianjue, what exactly do you want to do?"

He raised his hand, and cupped one of her cheeks with his cold palm, with a calm expression on his face, he said slowly, "little thing, you just need to obey me obediently."

"Stay by my side obediently."

"Be obedient and run amok."

He bent down, looked at her with light-colored eyes, and said in a cold voice, "It's enough."

Xiao Qingxuan threw his hand away abruptly, staring at him with indifferent eyes, with a fire in her heart: "He Qianjue!" She gritted her teeth, helpless.

He got up, went to fetch the box on the table, opened it leisurely, and took out a bowl of pitch-black medicinal soup with a strong smell.

"I don't drink!"

He raised his eyes and said indifferently: "If you don't drink, I will torment him."

Xiao Qingxuan smiled, and replied coldly: "Do you really think that I care about my little ancestor?"

"What if I want him to die." He said indifferently.

"The competition! I will participate, but... you have to let the little ancestor come back to me!" He has just transformed into form not long ago, and if he has been imprisoned by He Qianjue, it may be detrimental to his cultivation.

"No." He refused coldly.

Xiao Qingxuan narrowed his eyes and asked sharply, "Why, I participated!"

He frowned, handed the medicine spoon to her lips, and said, "Only this is not enough. He can return to your side after two years."

(End of this chapter)