Chapter 214

Shen Lingxi covered some blue and purple necks pinched by Bai Liuchuan, gasped, looked at him and said, "we need human experiments several times, but it's only half a year at most."

White Liuchuan lip outline, gently spit out a word: "good."

In another half year, the girl will belong to him, and he will wait another half year.

Mo Xin'er went back to the imperial garden and walked carefully. When he passed the garden, he saw Su Heng walking in front of him and immediately stopped him: "Su Heng, Su Heng..."

Su Heng turned back and saw Mo Xin'er and immediately turned around: "miss Xin'er, you're back."

Mo Xin'er looks around and walks to Su Heng. "Has the ninth master come back?" he asked

"Yes, Jiuye came back an hour ago?" Su Heng replied. "Back... Back?" Mo Xin'er shows his eyebrows. Why did Jiu Ye come back so early today.

When Mo Xin'er comes near, Su Heng can smell the smell of blood on her body. After a closer look, there are many dried blood stains on her sleeve.

"Miss Xin'er, are you hurt?" Su Heng asked nervously.

Mo Xin'er looked down at his clothes and said, "no, it's not my blood. Where is Jiu Ye now?"

"In the information room, my God, it passed as soon as I came back." Su Heng returned.

Jiuye is in the information room. Fortunately, there is no main building.

Mo Xin'er said, "OK, I see." He immediately ran to the main building like a gust of wind.

Back in the room, Mo Xin'er immediately went into the bathroom and threw the bloodstained clothes directly into the garbage can, otherwise the servant would find the bloodstain when he washed them.

After throwing away the clothes, Mo Xin'er went to take a bath.

In the information room.

Qin Beimo sat on the chair, his eyes secretive, watching the video on the big screen. On the road, the girl was dressed in black, her long hair dancing with the breeze, holding a black pistol and confronting a man.

Then a figure rushed out in front of the girl.

At this time, Shitian came over: "this video and related news on the Internet have been blocked, and any gossip platform can no longer upload or forward it."

"Well." Qin Beimo responded.

The video is exactly the threat Mo Xin'er experienced in the afternoon. At that time, other people on the scene recorded the video and uploaded it to the Internet. When Shi Tian first found it, he reported it to Qin Beimo.

Qin Beimo immediately called the relevant departments and ordered all network platforms not to block and spread the video.

Fortunately found timely, when the day immediately black out the sender and several forwarding account, and will have uploaded all deleted.

When Su Heng enters the information room and sees the video on the screen, he instantly understands what happened to the blood on Mo Xin'er's body.

Su Heng went to Qin Beimo and nodded: "Ninth master, miss Xin'er is back."

"Where is she?" Qin Beimo asked.

"As soon as I got back, I went upstairs to my room." Su Heng replied, carefully looking at the master's face, there are so many people who are not afraid of death and dare to move the ninth master.

Looking at Qin Beimo's gloomy face, another hour ago, a group of people went out in the eastern frigid zone. The black eagle must be dead.

Qin Beimo stood up and walked out of the information room, followed by Su Heng.

"Go and tell the kitchen to cook more of your favorite dishes." Qin Beimo ordered Su Heng.

"Yes." Su Heng will do it immediately.

Qin Beimo returns to the main building, arrives at the door of Mo xiner's room, pushes the door and goes in.

Listening to the sound of the water in the bathroom, Qin Beimo realizes that the little woman is taking a bath. He sits on the sofa leisurely.

After a while, the sound of the water stops, the bathroom door opens, and Mo Xin'er comes out of the bathroom wrapped in a bath towel. After a few steps, he sees Qin Beimo sitting on the sofa looking at her.

She suddenly stopped and asked, "Ninth master, when did you come?"

"Just now." Qin Beimo's secretive eyes looked at her and returned.

"Oh." Mo Xin'er wipes her hair with a towel and walks to the sofa.

She went to Qin Beimo and sat down side by side with him. She continued to brush her hair. Her hair was on her white clavicle, and the drops of water trickled down her snow smooth skin and all the way into the bath towel.

Mo Xin'er knows that Qin Beimo is watching her. Although they are so close, they are still embarrassed. They keep lowering their heads and rubbing their hair with a towel.

"Why not blow dry." Qin Beimo suddenly opened his mouth.

"I'm too lazy to blow. It's OK. My hair dries fast." Mo Xin'er turns to look at Qin Beimo and says with a smile.

Qin Beimo's eyes moved down, Mo Xin'er felt the heat of his eyes, suddenly turned around, Qin Beimo hooked his lips with a smile, said: "go get the hair dryer, I'll help you blow your hair."

"Ah?" Mo Xin'er looks at Qin Beimo in shock. Jiu Ye wants to blow her hair!

"But... Can you?" Mo Xin'er asked with a suspicious expression."One blow is not fast." Qin Beimo ordered: "go and stare at her."

"All right." Mo Xin'er nods and smiles, stands up and goes to the bathroom to get the hair dryer.

Soon Mo Xin'er took the hair dryer, plugged in the power supply, and handed it to Qin Beimo. He was very happy and said with a smile: "that's hard work for Jiuye."

Qin Beimo took the hair dryer and said gently, "sit down."

Mo Xin'er sits quietly. Qin Beimo turns on the hair dryer and tries it. The temperature is just right. His slender fingers lift the girl's black hair and blow it gently.

Mo Xin'er smiles at the corner of his mouth and feels the gentleness of men. For the first time, he feels that blowing hair is such a comfortable thing.

After a while, Mo Xin'er was still sitting on the sofa, but he was lying on his upper body and hugging the pillow: "OK, OK, it's already dry. There's no need to blow."

Qin Beimo put the hair dryer aside, bent over her and held her in her arms. He said in her ear, "how can you be shy. Well

Mo Xin'er's face is red. When she blows her hair, she blows her hair and her bath towel!

Clearly, it was intentional!

"Jiuye, I'm hungry. Shall we go to dinner?" Mo Xin'er wants to cry and discusses with no tears...

"I'm hungry, too." Qin Beimo said with unknown meaning.

"That's just right. Let's go to dinner. Can you... Let go of it?" Mo Xin'er said in a soft voice, blushing and burning.

I thought he was really kind enough to blow his hair. All the routines are routines. This big devil!

No more hair blowing!

"No!" Qin Beimo said it directly.

Mo Xin'er "....."

"Xin'er, if I want to do anything, I can do it directly, whether I want to help you blow your hair or not."

Mo Xin'er: "it's true.".

After a pause, Qin Beimo seemed to sigh: "I really want to tie you to me 24 hours a day and never leave."

Hearing this, Mo Xin'er felt that Qin Beimo suddenly said this for no reason