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"Qing Yao." She mumbled back as she ate.

"Good name." He Yi pursed his lips.

Qing Yao put down the pastries in her hands. Although she felt that her name could still be heard, she had to explain how casual her father was in giving her his name.

"What's so good about it? My dad named me that time because my family lived in the mountains, and there was a distance between the mountains and the mountains. My dad was too lazy to walk, and he almost never went down the mountain, but because the distance was too far, he perfunctorily gave me a long distance." After Qing Yao finished speaking, she put the pastry in her hand to her mouth.

"In that case, uncle is very perfunctory indeed." He Yi said solemnly.

In Silk Cloth Pavilion, Wen Le had just treated the wife of the big lady that Qing Yao had mentioned before as ill. As he passed by the Silk Cloth Pavilion, he walked in with big strides while carrying a medicinal case.

Wen Le looked around the pavilion, but did not see Qing Yao, so he asked: "Are you in charge?"

"Wen Wen Godly Doctor, what's going on?" When Yu Er saw him, she greeted him first.

Being brought into the courtyard by Yu Er, Wen Le casually said: "Your shop's business is not bad."

Wen Le gave a light "tsk", and sat on the stone bench beside Yun Qin: "Where's Qing Yao?"

"Qing Yao, a Gongzi has invited her to the Creek Lake to play. She has been walking for almost four hours." Yun Qin seemed to be speaking carelessly, but her gaze quietly looked at Wen Le, only to see his body slightly stiffen.

"Whose Gongzi are you from? Are you blind?" Wen Le's usually lazy voice became deeper. Thinking about Qing Yao's safety and her master in the mountain, Wen Le stood up and said, "I'll leave the medicine box here for now. I'll be leaving first."

"There's a carriage outside." Yun Qin said to his flustered back.

Wen Le drove the horse carriage non-stop and hurried towards the creek lake.

Above the stream, Qing Yao and He Yi were admiring the lotus in the lake. Qing Yao pointed to a snow-white lotus flower and said, "So beautiful."

When He Yi heard this, he ordered the subordinate beside him, and one of them ran to the surface of the lake to pluck the white lotus before giving it to Qing Yao.

The snow-white lotus accentuated the beauty of the beauty, and with a sudden movement, he stretched out his hand to grab hers.

Qing Yao subconsciously released his hand, causing the brow to frown. "I want to go back now."

"Why? It wasn't easy to invite you here, yet you want to leave as you please? "It's not that easy." He Yi's gloomy face slightly changed, the corner of his mouth slightly quirking up.

Qing Yao looked at him angrily, not expecting that this person who seemed to be putting on a show would actually be a beast with a human's face. She subconsciously extended her hand to dig out the poison powder, but was caught by He Yi Chen first: "Do you think I would be so easily tricked by you?"

"Let me go!" Qing Yao glowered, "If my senior knows, then there's nothing for you to look at."

"Oh? Who is your senior brother? "

He Yi gave a strange smile, "Never heard of it."

He stood up and faced Qing Yao, slowly approaching her.

"That's because you're ignorant and ill-informed!" Qing Yao said angrily as she leaned back.

He Yi wasn't threatened at all as he raised his hand to gently pinch her chin. What a stubborn beauty.

"Let me go." Qing Yao struggled hard, at this time, his heart was pounding in fear. Could it be that she was really going to lose her virginity to this scumbag?

Wen Le drove his car to the lakeside and looked for a boat in the middle of the lake. A man was pressing down on Qing Yao's body, causing his eyes to turn red.

He landed on the boat, lifted up He Yi's heavy shirt and knocked it on the table. Seeing that an unexpected guest had arrived, the four subordinate s all rushed up.

With just this bit of skill, he still wanted to fight him!

Wen Le swiftly smashed down four subordinate s, and two of them were kicked off the lake by him. He grabbed He Yi Chen, and smashed him violently in the face, "Dog thing, dog thing, laozi's girl … Little junior sister, how dare you touch me! "

When Qing Yao saw Wen Le's figure, stars immediately popped out in Qing Yao's eyes, as she called out in grievance, "Senior Brother."

"Where did he touch you?" Wen Le asked. Although he was angry with Qing Yao, at this moment, he still decided to keep it to the outside world.

"Hand, face …" Qing Yao's voice trembled without a sense of peace.

Wen Le grabbed onto his hand and twisted it skillfully. He Yi let out a heavy wail, and when Wen Le had finished venting his anger, he took out a pill from his bag and forced it into He Yi's mouth.

"What did you give me to eat?" He Yi's face was swollen as he asked. His face was bruised and bruised, making him look extremely interesting.

Wen Le did not answer, but knocked him out with a punch and flew back to the shore with Qing Yao in his arms.

"S-senior brother …" Qing Yao called out to him guiltily, because he would be furious for a long time every time Wen Le went mad.

"Senior Brother, you came just in time. I was almost killed by that scumbag." Qing Yao said as she threw her hand away and went back into the carriage.

"I know I was wrong, don't ignore me." Qing Yao raised his voice.

"Are you crazy? Are you fat?" Wen Le suddenly said. If he had not rushed over in time, the consequences would have been unimaginable. Earlier, he yelled that she was his fiancee, and the moment he turned his head, he immediately carried him to meet the other men. Women.

Qing Yao lowered her head and did not speak, but was secretly happy in his heart. She usually pretended to be indifferent, but it seems that he still cared about her in his heart.

"If it wasn't for the pressure from Master, I wouldn't even care about you!" Wen Le snorted from his nose.

Qing Yao glared at him: What did you give him to eat?

"The aphrodisiac, I think its potency is higher right now." Wen Le smiled. There were no women on the boat for him to amuse himself with.

At this moment, He Yi woke up from his torturous state. It made him quickly think of what he had been stung by. His face was ashen as he endured the swelling in his lower abdomen.

"Ah —" He Yi growled lowly, his gaze falling upon the two servants who were still shrieking on the ground. His face was distorted, and he felt that one of them could be considered handsome, like an extremely womanly person. He gritted his teeth as he commanded, "You, come here."

The servant on the ground endured the pain and stood up: "Shao, Young Master, what are you doing!"

Seeing him so familiar with himself, the servant was so scared that his face paled. After understanding what he was going to do, he struggled to break free: "Young Master, this little one is still a boy, please let this little one go!"

"Shut up!" He Yi's voice was hoarse as he held his hands. His face was dark.

If it wasn't for the fact that he couldn't find a woman now, he wouldn't be like this …

"Spring medicine? "Isn't he …" Qing Yao laughed out loud. When she thought that He Yi Chen could only suffocate to death on the ship, his mood became incomparably carefree.