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Chapter 45 Could it be that the wooden house is yours?

Chapter 45 Could it be that the wooden house is yours?
She grabbed the weeds on the ground, and the maddening headache and reason pulled back and forth, almost tearing her in two.

The scarlet that had faded from her eyes surged again, she raised her head, bloodshot eyes were all over the bottom of her eyes.

"what--"

The hoarse growl soared into the sky, shocking the man opposite.

The deep black eyes reflected the woman's mad appearance, and Long Beijue frowned.

Could it be poisoning?
It's just that the symptoms don't look like poisoning.

Did she come to this wild place, or because she knew she would be in this situation?
Before he could clear his mind, the embarrassed figure of the woman passed in front of him.

Long Beijue frowned, raised his foot and chased after him.

In the forest, it is pitch black that you can't see your fingers.

After chasing to the lake, the figure in front suddenly stopped.

Long Beijue was puzzled, wondering why she ran back to this lake again.

Unexpectedly, Long Beijue was slightly startled when the figure in front jumped.

"Jolo, stop."

The words came out, but it was still a step slow.

"Plop" sound.

The water splashed in all directions, creating layers of ripples.

Long Beijue cursed in a low voice, and walked forward quickly.

At this time, a black head popped out of the lake.

Qiao Luo raised his hand to wipe the water off his face, coughing uncontrollably as he choked on the water in his throat.

"Cough cough..."

"Don't come here." She snorted coldly, her voice was cold and hoarse.

Long Beijue raised his eyebrows, his foot froze for a few seconds, and then retracted calmly.

"Joe..."

Just as he opened his mouth, he was interrupted by her again, "Let's go."

Long Beijue said, "Why, are you afraid that I will see you in a panic now?"

She darkened her face, "Get lost."

"It seems that the young master guessed correctly, but the young master has already seen your embarrassed appearance, and it seems that it is too late for you to catch up with the heat."

"Long Beijue, I'm not joking with you." Her tone became unfriendly.

Long Beijue looked at her calmly, with that cynical smile still on his face, "It just so happens that my young master doesn't like joking either."

In the late autumn weather, the lake water was chilly, and even the maddening pain was frozen.

Compared to just now, the pain is still somewhat relieved.

She raised her eyes to look at him, and said word by word, "Long Beijue, do you really want to fight me?"

Facing her scarlet eyes, Long Beijue couldn't help but think of her madness just now, and suppressed the smile on the corner of his lips.

"My young master doesn't have so much time to waste here with you, so let's go."

After saying that, he turned around and left without hesitation.

Qiao Luo was stunned for a moment, a little unbelievable that he left so easily.

Suddenly, that tormenting pain swept over again, occupying her head.

Qiao Luo turned pale, held his breath, and plunged into the lake.

Hearing the sound of water not far away, Long Beijue frowned, his face was tense, and he was rarely dignified.

He came here just on a whim, and he didn't expect to bump into her here.

She still looks so embarrassed.

Who the hell is she?

All night long, the roar from the lake hovered in the forest for a long time.

The green smoke is faint, entangled with the bamboo trees, and the white belly of the sky is exposed.

Leng Bai's hands grabbed the weeds on the edge of the lake, and with strength, the slender figure slowly climbed up from the lake.

Qiao Luo turned over and lay on the grass, looking at the dark blue sky, his tiredness could not be concealed.

She gasped for breath, breathing evenly.

Maybe it was because she was so tired that she didn't even notice when someone was approaching her.

Until a shadow hit her head, she opened her eyes slightly, and bumped into those deep black eyes unexpectedly.

She forced herself to cheer up and sat up.

The broken voice was hoarse, "Why are you still here?"

Did he stay here all night?
"Passing by." Long Beijue held his coat in one hand, the clothes on his body were still wet, and he was in a rare embarrassment.

Qiao Luo gave him a cold look, and stood up staggeringly.

She reminded, "Long Beijue, don't forget, the last transaction was over and we've already settled."

"I know." Long Beijue pulled the corners of his lips, raised his hand and pulled down his collar, the bruises on his neck were of different shades.

"But this, how does Boss Joe plan to calculate?"

Qiao Luo supported the bamboo tree and barely supported himself standing, "You didn't leave by yourself."

She warned him to let him go, but he didn't listen, no wonder he.

I can beat him again, and it seems to be all right.

Long Beijue laughed, and reached out to her, "Do you still have the strength to walk?"

Qiao Luo lowered his head and looked at the man's big hand with well-defined bones, his eyes remained calm.

"Need not."

Long Beijue said, "Don't get me wrong, this young master didn't help you for free, old rules, one condition."

Qiao Luo squinted at him, and walked away without saying a word.

"Stop following me."

Long Beijue smiled nonchalantly, withdrew his hand, and started to follow.

She couldn't walk fast, so he also slowed down, "Boss Qiao, I don't seem to have offended you, why are you always hostile to me?"

After soaking in cold water all night, Qiao Luo couldn't lift his strength anymore.

At this moment, she just wanted to go back to the wooden house and take a shower to catch up on sleep.

However, there is one big problem that needs to be solved.

She stopped suddenly and looked at him coldly, "Long Beijue, if you don't leave, don't blame me for being rude."

"You're welcome?" Long Beijue jokingly smiled.

"Are you going to fight?"

"But you are like this now, it seems a bit difficult to defeat this young master, huh?"

Qiao Luo, "..."

She took a breath and said with the last bit of patience, "What exactly do you want to get out of here?"

"Aren't you going?" He asked, grabbing the point.

With her ghostly appearance now, she still plans to stay in this bamboo forest forever?
Qiao Luo's eyes darkened slightly, "I said you don't need to take care of my business."

Long Beijue raised his eyebrows, quite aggressively.

Thinking of something, the corner of his lips curled up into a smile, "How about, there is a wooden house over there, where can we go to rest for a while?"

Before the words fell, Qiao Luo's cold eyes widened, his face was gloomy, "How do you know there is a wooden house over there?"

Long Beijue shrugged, "There are too many mosquitoes this night, my young master couldn't sleep, so I wandered around and saw a wooden house by accident."

He paused, and looked at her with a half-smile, "Looking at your reaction, maybe that wooden house belongs to you?"

He really discovered it by accident while strolling around. He didn't expect that she would have such a strong reaction just by mentioning it.

No wonder she keeps driving him away, it turns out that there is still her private place here.

"You went in?" Qiao Luo asked in a cold voice.

With that cold gaze, it seemed that as long as he dared to nod and admit, she would fight him in the next second.

Long Beijue said with a playful smile, "I haven't gone in, but if I had known it was your territory, I might have considered going in."

Qiao Luo gritted his teeth, he had scolded Long Beijue a hundred times in his heart.

"On one condition, go now."

Long Beijue smirked, "It's late."

Is his worth a condition?

"What do you mean?"

Long Beijue compared the scissors, and raised the price without changing his expression, "Two conditions."

Qiao Luo's face darkened completely, "You..."

(End of this chapter)

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