Chapter 847

On the way back to the dormitory, Xiao Qingqian has been staring at Wei Qing with a smile.

The moonlight is not very good tonight, only the light candlelight on both sides of the road.

"What are you looking at me for?"

Xiao Qingqian's eyes are too bright. Just staring at them like this makes Wei Qing's heart beat faster.

"Look at my wife. She's so tough."

This dust Yang is not what easy to provoke of Lord son, afraid also only Wei Qing dares to face him so not big not small.

Thinking of the picture that Wei Qing just pulled the eyebrows of Chen Yang, he couldn't stop laughing.

Wei qingnu said, "I'm tough. Isn't that because someone bullied my husband?"

A "husband" almost crisp to the heart of Xiao Qingqian.

He stopped suddenly, put his hands on her cheek and imprinted a kiss on her forehead.

"Qing'er, it's very kind of you!"

"What are you going to do next?"

Some things have to be thought out in advance. The four elders suddenly went to the pavilion leader tonight. Even the pavilion leader even used the smoke bomb. They were afraid that the Wanghai pavilion would be in chaos.

If you can't find the leader of the cabinet, Chen Cheng's poison will not be removed at all.

"I guess general dog will be very busy next."

He already thought well, let dark Wei from the inn that the cabinet LORD lives a little bit of search.

Wei Qing nodded.

"In fact, I wonder if there is an antidote in the place where you say the LORD lives?"

"I've thought about it, but it's impossible!"

Since she wanted to poison the eight elders in order to secure her position, how could she put such an important antidote in Wanghai pavilion?

"Why, tell me." Wei Qing took his hand and held it with his fingers. He continued to walk slowly towards the direction of the bedroom.

Although the cold wind is still, but perhaps around him, holding his warm hand, she does not feel cold.

After listening to Xiao Qingqian's reason, Wei Qing nodded, "I have a wonderful martial arts novel called Xiaoao lake."

He just listened quietly without interrupting.

"There is an invincible Oriental in it. In order to control a group of people in the sun moon god cult..."

Wei Qing said that when they were thirsty, they had already arrived outside the bedroom.

Xiao Qingqian quickly picked her up, went into the bedroom and poured her hot tea.

"Warm up."

Wei Qing Mou eyes affectionately looking at him, also not anxious to drink, just holding the teacup in both hands.

"Don't look at me like that!" Xiao Qingqian's Adam's Apple moved up and down, and he looked away.

Wei Qing blinked, "why can't I look at you like this?"

Voice can fall, chin is pinched by his repair fingers, she blinked and fell into his deep eyes, heart lake also rippling open.

"Your eyes are too attractive, I really endure too hard, do you want to see my blood vessels burst and die?"

The tone and eyes are very serious, which makes Wei Qing laugh.

She lifted her hand, her soft thin fingers down the way of his firm face, and finally naughty pinched his throat.

Xiao Qingqian felt the blood flowing all over his body, and his throat was filled with sand.

"Qing'er, don't be so naughty."

Wei Qing sent out a burst of light laughter, "it's the first time that I find it interesting to pinch your Adam's apple."

"Qing'er!" His eyes were a little deep, and his voice was unusually hoarse.

The hot breath sprayed on her face. Wei Qing swallowed her saliva and released her hand.

After all, he is too vengeful.

First, baoweiqing entered the inner hall. Then, Xiao Qingqian went out to blow a cold wind for a while, and warmed outside the outer hall for a while. When the temperature was not so cold, he lifted the quilt and lay down beside her.

Wei Qing is completely subconscious toward his warm arms nestled up, adjusted a more comfortable posture, and soon began to breathe.

Xiao Qingqian looks down at the villain in his eyes, and the doting in his eyes is more intense.

The next day, general dog appeared majestically at the gate of the inn.

The room of the Lord of the pavilion was not cleaned up yesterday. Dark Wei went in and gave some things of the Lord of the pavilion to a group of dark Wei. Soon, dark Wei led some sensitive dogs to find the Lord of the pavilion in four directions.

*

A folk house.

The Lord of the pavilion is trying to adjust his breath. However, every time he comes to the most critical moment, it's as if the acupoints are locked. He can't let his inner strength flow smoothly.

She opened her eyes in chagrin and clenched her hands.

Four damned elders, they poisoned her!

Just then, she heard a noise outside.

The Lord of the pavilion rushed to the window and listened carefully.

General Gou finds something and barks at the dark guard.

The Lord's face became more ugly. Did the king of Chu poison her?

Thinking like this, the anger and unwillingness in my heart burned up again.

Seeing the general dog rushing towards this place, the pavilion leader was so worried that he jumped out of the window.

The dog's sense of smell is too sensitive. If she stays here, she will be captured.

I remember there was a pickle jar in the back, and the owner jumped in without thinking.

The disgusting smell of pickles instantly drowned her. She held her breath and tried to reduce her sense of existence.

General dog barks at the door. Dark Wei rushes in. He doesn't see anyone. He leads general dog to look around. Finally, the smell disappears near the pickle jar.

The dark Wei stares at the pickle jar for a long time, and then pokes inside with his sword.

He didn't find anything, so he had to go back with general dog.

It is said that the smell disappears when it reaches the pickle jar, and Wei Qing's face immediately changes.

"Are all the stones around your necks?"

The dark Wei all droops a head, "princess, subordinate still used sword to tie tie tie."

"It's rubbish."

Wei Qing is not used to saying such things to dark Wei, but she is really angry now.

Mingming is right under his nose, but he is let go by the dark guard!

"I'll find it now."

Wei Qing rubbed his forehead. "You can't find it now."

The Lord of the pavilion escaped by chance. Did he still hide in the pickle jar waiting for them to find her?

"That subordinate..."

Wei Qing fidgety rubbed next forehead horn, "forget it, you all retreat first."

Several dark guards looked at each other and left.

Wei Qing paced back and forth in the bedroom, but he didn't know what to do next.

If you can find the Lord today, you may be able to clear up the misunderstanding.

But if not

According to the temperament of the cabinet leader, I'm afraid I'll think that they have already joined hands with the eight elders.

If she does, then things will be very troublesome in the future.

*

When I couldn't hear the footsteps, the owner of the pavilion just came out of the pickle jar.

Hair and smelly pickle soup dripping down, she dangerously narrowed her eyes and clenched her hands.

If you don't take revenge, you will swear not to be a man!