Chapter 52

Qiyue touched the edge of the bamboo hat with her right hand, took a deep breath, and slowly opened the whole bamboo hat.

Then time seems to freeze at this moment, no one can describe what kind of face it is, the flawless skin is like the best jade, the sharp jaw is gathered from top to bottom, and the well-shaped lips have a light color , slightly pursed, with a straight nose, a pair of star pupils as clear as a lake, without waves, waves, joy or anger, for a moment, it seemed that the bright moon in the sky and the fire on the ground were overshadowed by it .

Qiyue looked at the national teacher, "Can the national teacher now say that there is something that can replace the living sacrifice stove?"

The national teacher stared at Qiyue closely, his eyes seemed to look into the soul through this face, and he took two steps forward, "Qiyue." He said slowly, his voice was low and slow, blooming directly in Qiyue's eyes. In Yue's ear, as if these two words had been carefully pondered and chewed, "Remember, my name is Ji Feiluan." Then he said loudly, "Heaven has given the will, and it must hurt others against benevolence. Sacrifice the furnace with their hair."

Most people breathed a sigh of relief at the same time, the matter was settled after all, but there were still many people who understood that even hair is not so easy to get, children's hair is easy to say, what about Yu Linwang's?It was impossible for him to shave his own hair, and who would have the guts to take a knife to shave King Yulin's hair.

Qiyue nodded, and took out a small knife from her bosom. It was exactly what Ruyin gave her when she ran away. Because it was easy to carry, Qiyue kept it by her side all the time. With her eyes lowered, she walked up to Cang Hong Xiaoran. Next to him, he picked up a lock of Xiaotian's hair, cut it off with a knife in the middle, then took a step closer, walked to Cang Hong Xiaoran's side, and gently pulled out the hairpin that fixed his hair. In an instant, The long black hair was scattered like a waterfall, Qiyue felt her fingers trembling slightly, and gently picked up a lock, cutting off the hair.From the beginning to the end, Cang Hong Xiaoran let Qiyue's movements, just lowered his head like that, watching Qiyue's every move, so close to each other, the breaths of the two even intertwined lightly, if Qiyue raised his head at this time, You will find that Cang Hong Xiaoran's eyes reveal deep thoughts, hidden joy and a touch of sadness.

Even when Cang Hongpo confronted King Yulin, Qian Shanxun and Zhan Ye had never been so nervous before. Qian Shanxun smiled nervously, "It's all right now." Although Zhan Ye didn't speak, he could easily see He was just as happy.Everyone was amazed at King Yulin's cooperation, including Cang Hongpo. Some people faintly felt that maybe King Yulin's attitude had something to do with this moon god-like Young Master Yue.

Qiyue turned around, feeling the gaze that almost made her breathless, and handed her hair to Ji Feiluan, who took it with a chuckle, and before Qiyue turned around, she felt a tightness around her waist, and then her whole body They all crashed into Cang Hong Xiaoran's arms, Qiyue raised her head, only to feel that she was looking into a deep and vast starry sky, the starry sky instantly enlarged, and her lips were covered.

Then the people below exclaimed, the tall and handsome King Yulin actually kissed a man who was more beautiful than any woman, except for three people, one was the third prince Canghong Mingyue, he frowned, coughed, and Under the gaze of the butler next to him, he suppressed it with a glass of wine.

The other one is Feng Xuanshuang beside Canghong Haotian. From the moment he saw Young Master Yue's appearance, the expression on his face has never changed. He is extremely shocked and astonished, and his whole body is tense.But no one noticed her abnormality.

And the last one was Chuanhe King Cang Hongxiao, he had naturally seen Qiyue, and he looked like this before.

It wasn't until Qiyue was smacked on Canghong Xiaoran's back that she was let go, and she was ashamed and angry to find that she had once again sunk in his superb kissing skills. This discovery made Qiyue's face very ugly, even With a bit of gloomyness, Cang Hong Xiaoran naturally saw it, and smiled lightly, but he was no longer elegant, and even with a hint of rage, he didn't even say hello, hugged Qiyue to his chest, and flew away.

"Miss Feng, she..." Zhan Ye said worriedly.

"My lord will not do anything to her." Qian Shanxun said firmly.Then with a whistling sound, nearly 20 people sprang out from behind the high wall, silently, uniformly dressed in black, with iron ghost masks on their heads, "Let's go, go back." The two of them led the crowd behind them. The man in black left.

"The Eighteen Guards of Yulin!" Someone exclaimed.King Yulin's greatest contribution to creating the myth of the battlefield is said to be inseparable from King Yulin, but it turned out to be true.Everyone suddenly understood why Cang Hong Xiaoran was so confident just now, even if there was a real fight, with these 18 people plus the three of Yu Linwang, they could still fight a bloody path.

Canghong Haotian was furious, and cast a cold look at the national teacher, who gave him a meaningless smile.Feng Xuanshuang was still in his own thoughts and didn't pay attention at all. Cang Hong Haotian originally liked Feng Xuanshuang's obedience and was good at comforting others. He was so angry and found her motionless like a piece of wood. snort.Without saying a word, he imitated Cang Hong and left calmly.

It was not until Cang Hong Xiaoran in Yulinbie Mansion let go of Qiyue, Xiaotian was still held in his arms, Qiyue stepped forward to hug him, but Cang Hong Xiaoran dodged him, "Whose child is he?" Cang Hong Xiaoran's eyes never moved away from Qiyue's body, Qiyue frowned and said, "It has nothing to do with you."

Cang Hong sighed leisurely, "Xiaoyue'er, do you think I will believe you when you say that? He is my child." Then he carefully placed Xiaotian on the bed and kissed him on the cheek, "He Looks too much like me."

Qiyue gritted her teeth, but couldn't deny it, "So what? Xiaotian is my child."

Cang Hong raised his head calmly, "Are you afraid that I will take him away? He belongs to you and me. We are a family, so naturally we will not be separated." If Qiyue's heart is calm enough, you can hear the uncertainty and uncertainty in his words. eager to express something.

"You and I are not in the same family." Qiyue argued.

"Xiaoyue'er, you can't deny that we have worshiped before, and you are my princess." His eyebrows were almost knit together.

"That can't be counted! I was forced to do so." Qiyue looked at the almost furious King Yulin, and said stubbornly.

When Cang Hong Xiaoran heard this, he stepped forward and grabbed Qiyue, the expression on his face was a little out of control, his anger was mixed with something that Qiyue didn't understand, and he fainted layer by layer, "How to count, how about this?" said He actually pressed Qiyue against the wall, and began to tear Qiyue's clothes, Qiyue obviously felt the changes in his body, and pushed hard, "Let me go!"

(End of this chapter)

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