Chapter 197

"Come out, I know you're here."

It was a peaceful voice, not too harsh, not angry, calm like playing hide and seek.

Yi Xiaoqiao held his breath and clenched his fist slowly. What should I do? Get out? Not going out?

If he really knows she's here, why don't he come and catch her and let her come out by herself? This is deceiving her.

Yi Xiaoqiao bit his lip and decided to gamble as if he hadn't heard.

Qian Yu hooked her lips: "since you don't want to come out by yourself, don't blame me for being rude to you."

When the folding fan unfolded, Qian Yu suddenly turned back and hit behind the door.

The unfolded folding fan showed its edge and seemed to emit a cold halo in the dark, like a sharp sword to take people's lives.

He really knows!

Yi Xiaoqiao is short.

The folding fan swivelled through the window paper on the door and pierced into the wall with a ding. The dirt on the thick wall fell down and pasted Yi Xiaoqiao.

Yi Xiaoqiao didn't care whether it was dirty or not, so he quickly moved a few steps aside.

At the same time, Qian Yu had already floated to the door. He held the fan in one hand and gently pulled it out of the wall.

The light of his eyes flowed and fell on Yi Xiaoqiao.

Qian Yu smiled: "it's so interesting. He doesn't know martial arts. He dares to be a thief."

Yi Xiaoqiao pursed her lips. Well, she knew she was reckless this time. If she wasn't worried that they had found the wrong antidote, Yi Xiaoqiao wouldn't come by herself.

When the sinister Qian Yu was in the book, he put the antidote and many poisons together and took it wrong. It was fatal.

"What do you want?" Qian Yu looks at Yi Xiaoqiao. The thief is slim and has nothing extra. I don't know what she's here to steal.

She wants an antidote, and you can't give it to her!

Yi Xiaoqiao turned his eyes, picked up the book on the table and threw it away.

Since he became able to eat, Yi Xiaoqiao's strength was much stronger than usual. At this time, he threw his best, and the book flew over like a wind blade.

Although Qian Yu felt that a book was nothing to be afraid of, he instinctively felt the danger. He twisted his waist and let the book pass. He saw that the soft Book swept from his ear and hit the wall with a bang. It was like a three part wall, and it didn't fall off.

Qian Yu's eyes narrowed.

Yi Xiaoqiao himself was startled. This is too exaggerated. How did she shoot a book!

Obviously, this is not the time to think about this, because Qian Yu is obviously more alert and murderous this time. It is obvious that she is "not an ordinary person".

Yi Xiaoqiao had no time to think about it, so he picked up the book on the desk and lost it.

Because of the lesson from the past, Qian Yu was afraid of a lot. He didn't dare to collide with these books, so he had to dodge constantly.

His posture is ethereal. Even if Yi Xiaoqiao is a little embarrassed because he doesn't have rules and regulations, she can see that he is a man of unparalleled elegance. If true, the man is really unparalleled. She can't bear to fight!

At the same time, Yi Xiaoqiao grabbed a pair of scrolls next to him and slammed them.

The scroll danced in the wind and spread out like water waves in the air.

The moonlight was cold and sprinkled on the painting.

The person in the painting has slightly curved eyebrows and eyes, beautiful radians on the corners of her lips, and a faint smile. No matter from which point of view, there is a playful beauty, but... Just on her side face, there is a blood red scar, like a blooming other shore flower, winding from her side face to her neck.

It was a shocking picture, because the detailed outline showed a bit of strange beauty.

Yi Xiaoqiao didn't expect to see his portrait here, so he was stunned.

Qian Yu even narrowed her eyes, as if some little secret had been found. She turned her fan and rushed up with a cold light.

Yi Xiaoqiao suddenly looked up and saw the folding fan blooming like a flower in the moonlight

Ding Ding——

Two soft sounds.

Yi Xiaoqiao suddenly opened his eyes and saw only a touch of black leaping out from the side and grabbed her arm.

At the same time, two swords hit the window, made a hole in the original solid window, and took her out of the room like the wind.

When she looked back, she could only see the frosty shadow of Qian Yu under the broken window lattice. The picture was shaking in the wind, as if it would be torn up in the next moment.

"Chase, you can't let them go." Gan Yu ordered coldly.

Chuiyang took command and chased out with people.

Liu Yin looked at the picture scroll scattered on the ground. Because of the fight, the people on the picture scroll had been torn apart, and there was a scar on that playful little face for no reason.

The light in his eyes flowed, and Qian Yu glanced coldly at the willow shade.

Liu Yin said nothing, but moved his eyes.

Pick up the picture scroll on the ground, and Qian Yu gently touches the scar. The scar runs through Yi Xiaoqiao's face, as if to tear her whole person to pieces.

"A good painting is ruined." Gan Yu smiled, then grabbed the scroll and tore it vigorously. Only a stab made the whole scroll torn to pieces.

"Emperor..." Liu Yin wanted to say something. His eyes touched the smile on Qian Yu's face and could only swallow the words back.

Since Qian Yu last hunted and fell from a horse, his temperament has changed greatly. He doesn't say whether it's cloudy or sunny. He always finds fault to kill. The whole person is a little more violent. At this time, he'd better not talk, or he'll send himself under the butcher's knife.

Qian Yu threw the painting on the ground at random and picked up a handkerchief to wipe her hands, as if she had just touched something dirty.

"Emperor, emperor, are you okay?" The queen stumbled in and looked at him anxiously, "are you hurt?"

The queen worried and broke Qian Yu's hand to see if there were any scars. Then she whispered, "who made the room like this?"

Her eyes touched the picture scroll on the ground. The Queen's eyes shrank again. It was hard to hide a flash of happiness on her face, but her tone was very worried: "how did this picture become like this? Who did it?"

She picked up the scroll and spread it out: "this picture should be repairable."

Qian Yu hooked her lips and said, "does the queen like it? Let someone restore it. Hang it in your room and watch it day by day."

As soon as the Queen's body was stiff, she looked at Qian Yu's back and her head was in a mess. She obviously wanted to please Qian Yu. How could it be like this? Hang it in her room. Why should she hang an ugly girl in her room, not to mention the ugly girl Qian Yu likes!

She turned her eyes to the willow shade for help.

Liu Yin sighed, "the emperor made this painting."

So, do it yourself.

If the queen was struck by lightning, she just felt that the whole person was bad. She originally wanted to please him. Unexpectedly, she didn't get the favor. Instead, she gave herself a pit. No wonder Qian Yu's face was so ugly. He destroyed the painting and she had to repair it. It's not against Qian Yu!

The queen lost the scroll and hurried out: "Emperor..."