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A peddler was someone with a brain. After all, when he came out to do business, one's sight and expression was the most important.

As expected, the moment he said these words, the handsome man lowered his voice and asked the beautiful Madam by his side: "Do you like A Rong?"

He had never seen them before. They coveted the freshness of the moment, so it didn't hurt to buy one.

Xuanyuan Chen saw Xie Qingrong nod her head obediently, and took out two taels of silver from her chest without hesitation.

The hand that was holding onto Xuanyuan Chen's arm initially was holding onto a small rabbit made of ice sculptures. Although Xuanyuan Chen was a little disappointed in his heart, he still dutifully helped Xie Qingrong to hold the umbrella.

After passing by a certain place, Xie Qingrong's footsteps paused, she immediately grabbed onto Xie Qingrong's slender waist, and whispered into her ear: "Did A Rong discover anything?"

Xie Qingrong opened her mouth wide at Xuanyuan Chen.

Xuanyuan Chen immediately understood.

The two of them went out to play and admire the lanterns. They did not bring any of their subordinates along, but with their martial arts skills, there was no need to bring any of their subordinates along.

Xie Qingrong brought Xuanyuan Chen to a corner of the street. It was very quiet there, and the atmosphere of the main street was not affected at all.

Silence.

Xie Qingrong slowly closed her eyes, and the rest of her senses became infinitely large. There seemed to be a few more waves of tension in the air. Her intuition told her that everyone here was an expert!

Xuanyuan Chen's inner force was profound, but the moment he stepped into the quiet corner, he sensed faint breathing, roughly five or six people. From their breathing, which was on the verge of disappearing, one could tell that their martial arts were very powerful!

Just as Xie Qingrong and her body tensed up and was about to waste time on a big battle, Xuanyuan Jing and her suddenly appeared in front of them.

Xuanyuan Jing held Ye Ningyu's waist with one hand and the oil-paper umbrella with the other hand. A carefree smile hung on his face, but looking carefully, one could see the hidden sinister in his smile.

Behind them were five men, breathing weakly and walking lightly.

The hand under Xuanyuan Chen's wide sleeves tightened slightly. Looks like these five people were Xuanyuan Jing and Ye Ningyu's trump cards.

Before they could think of a way to resolve this issue, the five of them moved, they moved as fast as lightning and quickly arrived beside Xuanyuan Chen, fighting with him and Xie Qingrong.

The main target of these five people was Xuanyuan Chen, and they did not put Xie Qingrong in their eyes. Unexpectedly, it was because of this carelessness that caused their flaws to be completely exposed in front of Xie Qingrong's eyes.

Xie Qingrong and Xuanyuan Chen formed a tacit understanding and quickly finished off the five people. When Xuanyuan Chen went against Xuanyuan Jing, the two were evenly matched, but Ye Ningyu, who was weak but was pregnant, was completely no match for Xie Qingrong.

Xie Qingrong used the violet-gold whip to tie Ye Ningyu's hands behind her back. Without showing any mercy, he pressed her against the wall, and then quickly joined the battle to help Xuanyuan Chen subdue Xuanyuan Jing.

Xuanyuan Jing was pushed to Ye Ningyu's side, he regained his senses and realized that something was amiss. He stared at Xuanyuan Chen and Xie Qingrong and asked coldly: "Are you two doing this on purpose?"

Xie Qingrong squinted her eyes and looked at Xuanyuan Jing, whose face was a little distorted. The violet-gold whip in his hands tightened even more as she cried out in a low voice, as if she was in pain.

"Even if it was not intentional, what can you do? It was just two defeats. "

The moment Xuanyuan Chen and Xie Qingrong stepped onto the main street, they had already sensed that someone was following them from behind.

Xie Qingrong intentionally bought the rabbit ice sculpture from the peddler, in order to lower their guard, so that they would think that she did not notice them.

Her eyes had already decided on the location to move, and just before they turned the corner, she pouted her lips, and indicated to Xuanyuan Chen with her words.

What she said was: Ready?

Xuanyuan Chen and her were getting along day and night, so the tacit understanding between the two of them was not difficult, and they immediately understood what Xie Qingrong was thinking.

When Ye Ningyu heard the insulting words from Xie Qingrong's mouth, her face turned pale white. It was unknown if it was because of psychological effects or because her stomach was really injured.

She felt her stomach ache.

Her lips turned deathly white due to the pain, as if she wanted to say something to Xuanyuan Jing. But because of Xuanyuan Chen and Xie Qingrong, she didn't want to say anything to show that she was weak.

Xuanyuan Jing was constantly paying attention to Ye Ningyu's expression, as if he had discovered that something was wrong with Ye Ningyu. At the beginning, he thought that Ye Ningyu was just putting on an act, but when he saw her painful lips turn white, and sweat trickling out from her forehead, it didn't seem like he was pretending.

She was suddenly so flustered that she was afraid something might happen to her and the child in her womb.

Obviously, Xie Qingrong and Xuanyuan Chen had also discovered that something was wrong with Ye Ningyu. Xie Qingrong was displeased with Ye Ningyu's repeated provocations, but upon seeing Ye Ningyu's pained look, she pursed her lips.

Withdrawing the violet-gold whip, he said coldly: "Xuanyuan Jing, hurry up and f * ck off with your wife."

Xuanyuan Jing immediately carried Ye Ningyu and left the small alley in a hurry.

Xuanyuan Chen propped up the oil-paper umbrella that fell earlier, blocking the snow that was flying above Xie Qingrong's head. One hand held onto her somewhat ice-cold fingertip, and said with a slight smile. "A Rong seems to like children a lot?"

When the Nanping was affected by the water, he had discovered that Xie Qingrong was overly tolerant and concerned about the little girl. Furthermore, Xie Qingrong had actually casually gifted the precious dagger to Xie Jing's son, Xie Cheng.

Especially now, when it was clear that Ye Ningyu and Xuanyuan Jing were planning to hurt them in the first moment, but in the next, they could let go of all hope and return back to the sect due to Ye Ningyu's stomachache.

All these traces were enough to prove Xie Qingrong's fondness towards children.

"Yes." Xie Qingrong nodded her head, her eyes a little misty as she looked into the distance, and said leisurely: "Children are the most kind-hearted and innocent creatures in this world, I cannot bear to hurt them."

As a child, she had been mercilessly deprived of everything. From then on, her tolerance and love for children were magnified.

Hearing that, Xuanyuan Chen chuckled, but did not say anything else.

He pulled Xie Qingrong's hand and returned to the main street. It was almost time for dinner, so he made his move again, the consumption rate was huge, and he prepared to bring Xie Qingrong to have a taste of Mo Bei's delicacies.

Unexpectedly, just as the two of them reached the main street, they saw a group of people gathered in front of them. No one knew what they were looking at.

Xie Qingrong had never had any interest in the liveliness, so she naturally did not have any thoughts towards the things that were spectating. Just as she was about to turn around and leave, she heard the crowd suddenly clamor.

"This person is so pitiful!"

"His face is completely unrecognizable. He died such a miserable death!"

Dead?

Xuanyuan Chen and Xie Qingrong quickly looked at each other and walked towards the crowd.