Chapter 122

"If you are afraid of death, I will not blame you if you leave now!" Leng Qianqiu's voice has recovered as usual, and there is no emotion on her face.

"My subordinates are determined to serve the Lord. They are not in vain for their own life. They have been following the Lord since they were three years old. If they have any different intentions, they will fight five thunders." Xuanming hurried to catch up with his horse and said with a clasp, his face turned black and red.

"Arrange for the family." Leng Qianqiu understands xuanming. Just now, he was just angry. At this time, he deliberately eased his tone.

Xuanming knows where there is a family member. He understands that the Lord is talking about Qianyu, and his face is even more red. He is not afraid of sweating and bleeding, but he has a short face in this matter.

"Is it necessary for the prince to explain to the princess?" Xuanming also understands the state of Leng Qianqiu and Chu Qianmo recently, sometimes confused, but he understands Leng Qianqiu.

Because I'm afraid I'll follow the Lord in this aspect.

"What can I do for her?" Leng Qianqiu's face, which had just eased down, tightened up again. In the heart but can't help thinking, that wench is afraid also won't care?

Xuanming looks at Leng Qianqiu's face. He doesn't dare to make any more noise and follows him.

"This is dangerous, but as long as no one knows, it will pass like the wind falling from the leaves. As long as we talk hard enough, we will be safe. " Leng Qianqiu narrowed his long and narrow Phoenix eyes. The fundus of his eyes is strange. That's his territory. Only in this way can he be free and easy.

"I'll send you a donation letter first." Dazzle is one heart is the main, then everything is thought.

"No, everyone has his head pinned in his pocket. He has to go with me this time. I'm not rich, but I have to pay my own money. You're doing actuarial work for me, but I can't chill my heart." Leng Qianqiu calms down and glances at xuanming with a sneer.

"That..." Xuan Ming in the heart for Leng Qianqiu Ming injustice, but dare not say more.

"Three days is the time of their death. Chengqian hall has no extravagance in these years, which is more than enough. So, what do you want to raise those women for? " With that, Leng Qianqiu clamped the horse's belly and galloped away.

Xuanming followed him closely. He could not help thinking in his heart that the Lord only raised one. Not only did he not spend too much, but he also came back from time to time. The Lord is wise!

It's Leng Qianqiu's dream in the middle of the night. In this coming night, Leng Qianqiu's heart is very comfortable.

He should have had a rest early, but he didn't feel sleepy. He stood in the yard with his negative hand, but his eyes traced to the direction of the backyard.

Although he is invincible, but after all, the sword has no eyes. Maybe he will not be able to see that girl again. I don't know what she is doing at the moment.

Thinking about this, Leng Qianqiu can't help walking to the deep of the backyard. Unconsciously, he goes to the outside of Huiyue Pavilion.

Today's Huiyue Pavilion is strangely quiet. I don't even have a chance to listen to that voice again.

Just thinking about it, when the inner door rings, people come out of the room of Huiyue Pavilion.

If the people of Huiyue Pavilion saw the Lord standing at the door in the middle of the night, they would not be told what he was like.

Leng Qianqiu makes a big face and turns around.

At this time, the whole backyard was full of lights. It was cold and tall. No matter where you went, you would see it. There was only one woman in this backyard, and it was hard to tell.

Leng Qianqiu simply goes to the depth of the willow forest.

Not far away, I heard the sound of "kicking" and passing through the dense forest in the willow forest, obviously more than one person.

Does anyone break into Chengqian hall at night?! The eyes of the cold thousand years, suddenly chill four, these people meet this prince tonight, really came.

"Lord, why are you here?" Leng Qianqiu's vital energy runs through her two palms, and a small head suddenly comes out of the willow forest. Danfeng's eyes are shining for a moment, and you can see Leng Qianqiu's cold face. The shining is dim for a moment.

Leng Qianqiu's whole body's Qi was released in an instant. In the middle of the night, how could Chu Qian Mo get out of the willow forest.

This is to avoid her, but ran into a head-on, a little embarrassed, let Leng Qianqiu heart pan sweet, he is in the end before leaving, see her.

But she was alone, how could there be so many voices that all the servants followed her to drill in the willow forest?

When is Chengqian hall so unruly?

Just thinking about it, Xiaohua ran out with two pairs of black cloth on her head, followed by gege, staring at the back of Xiaohua's hoof, walking and talking, which was funny.

If the servant followed the princess to the forest, Leng Qianqiu was not happy. But at midnight, the servant in the yard let the princess go to the dark willow forest by herself, which made her even more unhappy.

Just this time, Leng Qianqiu didn't want to leave again. He had to be patient and said, "why don't you have servants to wait on me?"

Chu Qian Mo saw Leng Qianqiu's black face and was ready to leave. When he heard Leng Qianqiu's question, his voice was warm as never before. "The Lord has forgotten that I'm afraid of ghosts and cats. Now I'm exercising myself. Naturally, I can't have others present. Don't blame them."

Two people are talking, behind the sound of footsteps, is the moon with people to find Chu Qian. I didn't expect that the LORD was also there. They didn't dare to delay. They saluted, took Xiaohua, hugged gege and went back. Chu Qian Mo also wanted to go, but he saw Leng Qianqiu didn't move. He said with a smile, "why did Wang ye come here late at night?"“ Look. " Leng Qianqiu didn't find the right reason for the moment. These two words burst out. What are you looking at here in the dark? Chu Qian Mo touched the back of his head, but instantly understood. It's well known that Leng Qianqiu's mother's concubine loves Liu. Today, I heard in the front yard that Leng Qianqiu had gone to Wuliang Mountain again. I guess this meeting reminds me of his mother again. No wonder his voice has become so gentle and beautiful. It seems that no matter how cold people are, someone will be able to reach his heart. Thinking of this, Chu Qian Mo suddenly felt that Leng Qianqiu was also a poor man. He had little father love and lost his mother when he was young. He had something in common with himself. He could not help but feel like he was in the same boat. He raised his little hand and patted Leng Qianqiu on his shoulder. "My mother is in heaven. I think she also hopes to see a healthy and happy prince." The weather has long passed the summer, the clothes are no longer thin, but the little hand attached to the shoulder of Leng Qianqiu's moment, Leng Qianqiu's whole face "Shua" to red down, a position is not controlled to stick out the head, simply have no time to take into account the deep meaning of the words of Chu Qian. Leng Qianqiu hurriedly dodges back, but sees that Chu Qianmo's face is slightly stiff. He immediately realizes that she misunderstands himself. He can't bear to leave like this, so he tries to calm down. "Is the princess still afraid of ghosts?"“ Of course not. " Chu Qian Mo small neck a stem, momentum suddenly increased several times, this is her proudest thing!