Ji Qingxue's self reproach mood was forked off by Nangong Yan.

Ji Qingxue snorted, "if you're really afraid of me crying, you're still so cruel to yourself just now?"

Nangong Yan smiled bitterly: "ah Xue is going to settle accounts after autumn? Look at the man's crazy appearance. If I don't start to trust him more, what will he do if he hurts his son?"

Ji Qingxue doesn't look at him. She knows the truth, but she's just uncomfortable.

Seeing that she refused to talk to others, Nangong Yan opened her legs and directly let Ji Qingxue squeeze in.

Ji Qingxue wanted to struggle, but he was tightly clamped by Nangong Yan's legs. He shouted, "don't move!"

Ji Qingxue suddenly looked at him. Nangong Yan pulled out a wicked smile at the corner of his mouth. He leaned close to Ji Qingxue's ear and whispered, "ah Xue, although I don't like to see you cry."

Ji Qingxue blinked, and then Nangong Yan said, "but you look really beautiful when you cry. I can't help it..."

Ji Qingxue asked him subconsciously, "what can't help?"

Nangong Yan gently bit her earlobe and licked vaguely, "I can't help but want to make you cry to me in another way."

Ji Qingxue immediately reacted and broke away from his bondage. Her face was filled with light pink and said angrily, "when is nangongyan? You still have time to think about that?"

When the beauty left, Nangong Yan just felt empty in her arms. Looking at Ji Qingxue's shy appearance, Nangong Yan was in a good mood: "what do I think? I think it's not normal for you?"

Nangong Yan's eyes looked at her up and down. Ji Qingxue couldn't help holding his skirt. Maybe his eyes were too hot. In front of him, Ji Qingxue always felt like he didn't wear clothes.

"You take good care of looking for snow here. I'll go out first."

After Ji Qingxue finished, he immediately rushed out of the door.

Nangong Yan's original smile became gloomy immediately after she left. If Ji Qingxue looks back at this time, he must be able to see that he is wrong.

But Ji Qingxue only wanted to clean up Tong Jing, and didn't notice the change of nangongyan at all.

……

Ji Qingxue angrily asked Rong Sheng, "where is he?"

Rong Sheng pointed to the door and said, "he's in the house!"

Ji Qingxue suddenly became murderous in her eyes. She was going to kick open the door, and Rongsheng hurriedly stopped her.

"Little master, why don't you calm down and go in again? What are you doing in there now?"

Rong Sheng is afraid. She can't even stay alive when she goes in like this.

Ji Qingxue sneers. What are you doing in there? Kill him, of course!

Rong Sheng quickly grabbed her and said without any hope, "little master, you can go in if you want to. At least remember to stay alive."

"Keep alive, right? All right!"

Ji Qingxue directly kicked open the door. Rong Sheng wanted to say something, but he was shut outside the door with a "clang".

Rong Sheng almost hit it. He stepped back, observed a moment of silence for the people inside, and then sat on the stairs.

After Ji Qingxue went in, Tong Jing kept staring at her. He was tied up and stuffed with white cloth to prevent him from biting his tongue and committing suicide.

Ji Qingxue took off the white cloth, but Tong Jing laughed wildly: "Ji Qingxue, I can't kill you today, but you will have retribution sooner or later. I'm waiting to see your end!"

Ji Qingxue took out the dagger pinned to his waist and said gloomily, "what retribution will we have? You can't see it, but your retribution is coming soon!"

The cold dagger was close to his face. Ji Qingxue said ruthlessly, "no matter who you are, you dare to touch my son and ah Yan, you have to pay a price!"

Tong Jing looked at her without fear: "the worst is just death. I'm not afraid at all!"

Ji Qingxue said coldly, "death? It's too easy for you to think!"

Before long, the house rang out one after another screams, the degree of sadness, the voice could not help but stand up.

After a while, the scream finally stopped. Ji Qingxue threw away the bloody dagger, and the door was opened from inside.

Rongsheng hurried up. When he saw Ji Qingxue bleeding all over, he was also startled.

"Little master, are you..."

At the moment, Ji Qingxue seems to have come back from hell. He is full of evil spirit. Even Rong Sheng can't help but feel scared.

Ji Qingxue wiped off the blood foam on his face and said faintly, "he gave it to you."

"Hmm? What do you mean, leave it to me?"

Before Rongsheng could understand, Ji Qingxue left first.

As soon as Rong Sheng entered, a strong smell of blood came to his face. His heart clicked. Could it be that the little master didn't control his anger and really clicked the assassin?

At this time, Tong Jing closed her eyes and fell into a pool of blood. Rong Sheng hurried to pick him up and stretched out his hand to explore under his nose. Fortunately, there is still some help alive.

But when Rong Sheng finished checking Tong Jing's injury, he finally burst out: "shit, little master, if you say to take a breath, you really only take a breath!"

Tong Jing was scratched more than 30 places by the dagger, and avoided the key points in every place. He grasped his strength just enough not to kill him, but also made him bear the pain to the greatest extent.

Every time Tong Jing fainted in pain, and then woke up stimulated by the pain. This cycle of torture is more cruel than killing him directly.

Rong Sheng could not help shaking his head. He deserved it. Who made him so short-sighted.

There is an old saying that no one can annoy a doctor. There are thousands of ways to let you die, but she will choose the one that makes you most painful, that is, you can't survive, you can't die.

Xun Xue woke up and just slept for him. But for Nangong Yan and Ji Qingxue, they had a thrilling life and death disaster.

"Father!" Xun Xue rubbed his eyes, as if he hadn't woken up, and his face was sleepy.

Nangong Yan held him in his arms and asked him with a smile, "how's it going? Did you sleep well?"

Xun Xue's chubby little hand grabbed his clothes and asked, "has the father always been by Xun Xue's side?"

Nangong Yan's eyes became darker and darker: "well, my father has always been by your side."

Xun Xue narrowed his eyes into a slit and smiled happily.

After a while, Xun Xue yawned and said, "father, Xun Xue is so sleepy and wants to sleep."

Nangong Yan patted him on the back and said gently, "if you want to sleep, just sleep. My father is here to guard you. He won't go anywhere."

"Where's the mother?" Xun Xue asked naively.

Nangong Yan's body suddenly stiffened. Then he said softly, "your mother went out and will come back soon. When Xun Xue wakes up, he will see his father and mother, so go to sleep."

"Ah Yan, I'm back."

Ji Qingxue pushes the door and enters. Nangong Yan is looking for a quilt for the snow.

Nangong Yan looked at her faintly and said calmly, "you're back."

Ji Qingxue twisted her eyebrows slightly. Ah Yan looked as if he was not quite right.