King Leng's Excessive Pampering of His Wife: Wasted Little Demon Concubine

Chapter 33
Han Yujue was walking on the road, and Xijing was still bustling at night, with vendors yelling loudly and pedestrians jostling each other, it even gave people an illusion that what happened in Xu Mansion just now was illusory.

But the reality is that Xu Qianqian has been beaten to death by Yan Qingyun's sword, and Yan Qingyun, who is endlessly lonely, does not know where he is going.

Before he knew it, Han Yujue walked into the brightly lit amusement park again.

When Hua Niang saw Han Yujue, it was like seeing a gold ingot, and regardless of the blood on her body, she rushed to welcome her into Zuihuanlou.

Han Yu absolutely ignored Hua Niang's promotion to the new girl, and walked directly to the wing room in the garden.

"Miss, you can't go there!" Hua Niang hurriedly stopped Han Yujue. "There are ghosts there!"

"No problem." Han Yujue said flatly.

Pushing open the door forcibly, the room no longer had the gloomy and cold air of the past, but it added another kind of desertedness.A small flame was ignited at the fingertips to illuminate the room. Except for the blood stains on the furniture on the floor, it looked like an ordinary room.

Frightened, Hua Niang followed into the room, and was so frightened by the blood that she sat on the ground with an ouch.

"Look, the ghost is gone." Han Yujue patted the ashes on the table. "What remains does Xu Qianqian have left in this room, and send them to her home."

"This..." Hua Niang shuddered when she heard Xu Qianqian's name, but the room seemed to be normal.

Han Yujue walked out of the room, and there was a drunken song coming from the upstairs opposite, and the charming voice was endless.

In the future, I don't know whether Yan Qingyun will come to Zuihuanlou again.Han Yujue walked up the stairs slowly, walked through rooms full of laughter, and was about to find a quiet place to ask the considerate Nighthawk beauty to accompany him for a night of drinking, when suddenly there was a voice in his ear. coquettish voice:
"Go find that zombie sister you mentioned all day long, don't come here to tease others~"

A familiar voice rang out.

"She's just a playful little pet who can bite, how can it compare to your gentle hometown..."

"I don't remember ever biting you."

Han Yujue kicked open the door, and looked coldly at Shen Xiao who looked shocked.

I was already bored in my heart, and I still heard such an unbearable conversation here.

The man in front of him didn't have the usual galaxies of brilliance in his heterochromatic pupils, only the lifeless drunkenness and panic left.

"Little zombie..."

The wine glass in his hand fell to the ground, Shen Xiao stood up with one hand supporting the table, and staggered towards Han Yujue.

"What's wrong with you?...There's blood on your body..."

"Don't bother you to worry about it." If she, Han Yujue, still needs to worry about a drunkard immersed in tenderness, then it's really over.

"How could I...not worry..." Shen Xiao couldn't walk steadily, and with a stagger, he swept all the wine bottles on the table to the ground and broke them, causing the girls to exclaim.

It's ridiculous, these days, is he drunk like this every day in the brothel with his arms around the girl?
Shen Xiao stepped on the shards of the wine bottle with bare feet, leaving a blood red spot, but he didn't care, and just limped towards Han Yujue.

"Who bullied you?……"

Han Yujue raised his sword to make Shen Xiao stop, and the point of the sword reached his heart: "Don't say these things to me again. I know you have a romantic nature... It's just that I thought that in your heart, at least you regarded me as an equal." A friend, not a pet."

The promise of guardianship between flowers under the moon is just a joke that he finds interesting.The night scene on the tower and the sword dance under the wisteria flowers were all just a sudden interest in him.

He just took everything as a joke, He Zeng really took her seriously.

However, the words that Han Yujue said in a fit of anger made Shen Xiao feel every word.

"Friend?" Shen Xiao shook his head. "I never considered you as a friend..."

Shen Xiao wanted to explain, but when he saw Han Yujue's pupils suddenly constricted, he suddenly realized in his chaotic head that the more he explained, the worse he seemed.

"That's right, that's because I'm being too self-indulgent." Han Yujue sneered, completely disappointed in the man in front of him. "But I don't want to be a little pet only for the great Juggernaut to play with. Please find someone else to play with you in the future."

"Why..." The handsome face, which was always free and unrestrained, was now filled with bewilderment.Days of hangover had almost made him lose his ability to think.

Han Yujue let go, and the wooden sword fell to the ground. The already scarred blade broke into two pieces with a crisp sound.

"Return the broken wooden sword to you. It was broken anyway. I don't need you to teach me anything in the future. We will go our separate ways." Han Yujue turned and walked out of the room with a determined face.

Her self-esteem and pride will never allow herself to be any man's plaything.

"Jade Jue!"

Han Yujue stopped, and said softly, "It's the first time you called my name... Forget it." Immediately, she jumped directly from the second floor to the tea table in the hall on the first floor, and threw a gold ingot to Hua Niang, Amidst the crowd's surprised onlookers, he left without looking back.

In the chaotic wing room, Shen Xiao slowly bent down to pick up two wooden swords, stroked the scratches on the swords, and smiled wryly: "This sword is made of ten thousand-year-old sacred wood by the Crescent Spring, what did you do? ...I didn't even know that you were in such a serious danger..."

Turning over the hilt, there are three small characters engraved on a slightly invisible place. Although the top is also covered with thin cracks, the shape of the characters can be vaguely recognized.

Han Yujue.

Probably she never found out that she carved her name here.A meaningless move, even he didn't know why he did it.

Since meeting Han Yujue, he has done too many things that he cannot understand.

Shen Xiao touched his heart, as usual, he didn't feel any beating.

He is a heartless person, why does he actually feel pain there now? ...

"Master Shen, your feet..." A brothel girl cautiously reached out to help Shen Xiao, but before her fingers touched his clothes, something scratched her in the air.

"Ah!" She screamed and retracted her hand, a trace of blood dripped from her finger.

"Stay away from me..." Shen Xiao staggered out with two wooden swords in hand.

When he stepped out of the door, the door was scratched by countless wind blades, leaving scratches all over the door.

"Little zombie... I won't just let you go..."

Shen Xiao laughed softly, but it was as if a knife was stabbing at his heart, and the hole became bigger and bigger.

The girls in the brothel talked about Shen Xiaoyuan's back, and one of them said with emotion: "Young Master Shen would also show such a sad expression... He always looks like he doesn't care about anything, and we bet what will happen?" Only women can make him so concerned, I really didn't expect that the eldest lady is the sweetheart of Mr. Shen."

"For who is infatuated and for whom is drunk, alas, I think back when my old lady was still a flower..." Hua Niang sighed while touching the gold, then suddenly pointed upstairs with her hips akimbo and scolded: "What are you watching? You don't need to work? "

The brothel girls scattered.

　In fact, the author typed this chapter with tears in his eyes. .Mr. Shen is a bit bitter

　　
　
(End of this chapter)