Concubine is polite

Chapter 330 Master, My Name Is Xiyan (4)

"Hmm..." He Lanchen struggled to wake up, and stood up rubbing his sore neck.Seeing Su Qinghe's unkind expression, "Xiao Miaomiao... that woman has gone crazy..."

If she wasn't crazy, how could she have such great brute force.The place where I was hit by her is still aching.He Lanchen lowered his head while complaining, just saw the gray footprints on his chest, and said why his chest hurts, so there was another blow here?
Look at this footprint, this size...why does it look so much like Su Qinghe?Could it be that Su Qinghe made up for it?He Lanchen swallowed back what he wanted to say.If you know your mistakes, correct them. There is nothing good about it. You can only sigh deeply: "Oh, it's all because I underestimate the enemy."

"You can hit the wall and apologize with death." It's unbearable, and there is no need to bear it anymore.

"No." He hasn't lived enough yet.

"If you are told to look at a person, you can't see it well. If you are asked to guard a person, you can't keep it. If you are told to die once, you can't die. Tell me, what can you do?"

He Lanchen thought for a while, and said seriously, "I'm very, very capable."

"..."

Su Qinghe slapped him hard.He Lanchen narrowly escaped.

Su Qinghe was completely disappointed with He Lanchen.But you can't just blame him.After all, he was the one who handed over Xiyan to such an unreliable person.If you want to blame, you can only blame him for not taking good care of Xi Yan.

"Can you be serious?" These two guys are really out of shape forever.It really is unreliable for his apprentice to mix with them.Wuming seemed to think of something, "Su Qinghe, did you hear any special voice just now?"

"You mean, flute?"

"The flute?"

He Lanchen and Su Qinghe's thoughts coincided with each other.

Su Qinghe did hear a strange flute sound faintly earlier.

"It's the sound of the flute!" He Lanchen remembered, "It was because of that inexplicable sound that Xi Yan suddenly seemed to lose control."

"If I'm not wrong, the person you're looking for has come to your door." Wuming looked at Su Qinghe.The only people who know that they can easily control Xiyan are the voodoo people.

"In order to prevent Xiyan from being unsure, Xiyan has a special spice that I specially made on her body. If the fragrance has not dissipated, it means that she is still in the inn. It seems that the person's goal is not targeting Xiyan."

No matter whether it was poisoned or controlled, Xiyan suffered such an encounter because of Su Qinghe.The apprentice who has been protected by him has suffered like this, Wuming is the one who feels the most uncomfortable and wants to resent the most.But, if it wasn't for him, how could Xiyan meet Su Qinghe?

Complaining and blaming now are useless.To protect Xiyan well is Wuming's biggest idea.If possible, he wanted Xiyan to return to the peaceful life before.As long as she wants.

How could Su Qinghe not understand the meaning of the nameless words?Damn voodoo is this provocative?The people who moved him moved so blatantly?His sense of trust has been reduced.

"He Lanchen, go and find out who this poisonous leader of the voodoo sect is, what's his origin, and do you have any old grudges with us?"

He Lanchen nodded, "Then you?"

"Me?" Su Qinghe raised the corners of her lips, "Of course I'm going to meet the person who abducted my wife. It's a rare antidote delivered to my door, how can I be worthy of his love if I don't accept it?"

(End of this chapter)