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At this moment, the two bodies were extremely close, and Qingning could practically feel the pores on his body tremble as they were approached by that person's cold aura.

Putting her heart back in her chest, she arrogantly raised her chin and tightened her hand that was covering the pill, "If I were to take a fancy to you, your life and death would be under my control, and you would be obedient. This way... Do you still want me to fall for you? "

Perhaps her words were too domineering, and it was completely out of the ordinary people's understanding of the women of this world.

Qin Huo smiled without a doubt and returned to his casual attire.

In the twilight, as Qingning watched his back, he let out a slow sigh of relief as he put on the clothes one by one.

He did not have any interaction with her, so no matter what happened in the future, there was no need for them to be entangled. It was just that fate always loved to joke around like this, binding them together time and time again.

Since you wasted all your efforts to save me, I will definitely do my best to cure your poison! You don't have to think too much... It's just that the process is a bit more complicated after a long period of time. " "Qingning stretched out her hand, and her clear eyes, long as a butterfly's wing, cast a shadow over her cheek. The bright red pill rolled on her soft palm, red and white intertwined, with a silver moonlight trickling through it.

Qin Huo, who had put on the last outer garment casually walked over to her side, pinched the pill on his fingertip, and took a glance at Ming Yue Guang who was in the air, his gaze fixated on an unknown place.

The Acacia bean color on his fingers was exquisite, but it was an object without a heart.

After a moment of silence, he looked at her and his low voice that was almost ethereal rang in his ears, "This King never thinks too much about it, because everything This King wants must come into his hands!"

The two sides were in a stalemate for a while before Lu Lianghua's voice could be heard. There was some unknown commotion outside, and Lu Lianghua had directly brought people to search the various courtyards.

Qingning lifted the curtains and looked outside. A torch was already headed in his direction facing the night wind, and without any hesitation, he dragged Qin Huo into a room, and who knew where Fu Liu, who had just entered, went to.

From the sound of these footsteps, it seemed like thousands of soldiers were surrounding them from all four sides.

If Fu Liu, the cunning doctor he originally wanted to catch was not caught, and instead allowed the soldiers to witness the love affair that had lasted for many years, that was why the Prince Rong first opened their Night Second Miss Lu pavilion. Thinking of the big news on Yongan City tomorrow, Qingning, who had only just come down from the top of the list, had to quickly study and think of a plan to deal with it:

A wardrobe! It's like searching the necessary areas, okay?

Under the bed! That was a position reserved for adulterers, Prince Rong was definitely unsuitable …

On the roof? Qingning looked at the bright moonlight that shone through the broken roof tiles. It was simply the nemesis of the night, okay?

Then, looking at Qin Huo who sat by himself with a generous gesture and poured a cup of tea, she rubbed her forehead. For the first time in her life, she felt like her eyebrows were on fire.

The sound of the door being knocked on was extremely inopportune already. Fortunately there were only two people in Qingxin Pavilion, the master and the servant, so Zhinuan covered his ears and acted as if he did not hear anything despite being timid. Qingning was worried about the great god inside his room, so naturally no one opened the door.

Qingning quickly placed the furnace on the floor into the space before him. A teapot had already been extinguished and there were many wealthy family's masters who liked to drink hot soup in the middle of the night. It wouldn't be strange for there to be something like this in the room.

Just as he finished doing all this, he heard a loud noise. The door to Qingxin Pavilion was slashed open, and a gust of cold wind blew through, causing the bead curtain separating the inside and outside of the house to clink.

Not long after, several figures walked in front of the lamplight, and the butler knocked on the door. Zhinuan appeared out of nowhere and used a few words to think: "Miss … Miss … "Please hurry and tidy up, General Fan has brought people to track down fugitives, fugitives!"

The little girl had seen Prince Rong who was sleepwalking a few times appear here, and she quickly blocked the path of outsiders, afraid that someone would bump into her. Her reputation was already in danger, if she added the crime of having an affair with an unmarried man, then it would really be …

The shadow of the person on the window was stretched out, and the person drinking tea on the table was fiddling with her black hair, absent-mindedly.

"You go up!" Qingning dragged him and threw him onto the bed. Using his skillful body, Qin Huo was actually thrown up on top of the bed, he quickly took off his jacket and jumped into the bathtub.

Right at the moment when her shoulder was submerged in the water, Zhinuan Aww! was pushed open rudely, following that, the door was pushed open with a bang!

At the same time, Qin Huo's ink-black clothes also entered the pink tent ceiling, which was exactly where Qingning's room had the most features of an ancient woman's room. The bed curtain was suspended in the air, and in order to look beautiful, it formed layers upon layers of illusions that surrounded the room.

"What are you talking about? Are you trying to hide someone?"

After searching everywhere, all of them came up with nothing but "No". It was obvious that the irritable Fan Xing could not wait any longer and immediately rushed to the last and most likely place, no matter what kind of lady's pavilion she was.

As soon as he entered, a burst of water droplets extinguished the torches in the soldiers' hands. A faint blue light streaked across the room, and the curtain that was originally tied up with ribbons slowly fell down. In an instant, the curtains overlapped, blocking the view of the intruders.

The young girl's shoulders were half revealed, her hair was half wet, and her voice was cold and clear as she shouted: "Get out!"

Even someone as shameless as Fan Xing who had been stuck for so many years was forced to immediately turn around and retreat after hearing her shout. Only then did he realize that he was being suppressed by a little girl's aura to the point that he did not dare raise his head, and could not even speak to her, causing the soldiers behind him to be stopped one by one. "Go, go, go, guard outside for me, let your father search for you with your eyes wide open!"

As his personal servant, Zhinuan finally had a reason to take a breather with her. Closing the door again, he approached her and realised that the hot water he prepared was already cold, so he quickly found some clean clothes.

Qingning crawled out of the bathtub wet, her clothes were drenched, her small body was already showing signs of being exquisite, she silently looked at the position of the ceiling, and thought to herself: Indeed, in the novels and TV dramas, if the female lead sacrifices a little, she could hide the assassin!

Although she wasn't the kind of girl that would be seen as a pawn by others in this era, she wasn't the kind of girl who could be undressed easily by other men.

He could only pull up half of Xiao Yi's clothes again and put on another half of the clean undergarment and pulled it down together. Zhinuan watched anxiously at the side, what kind of dressing technique was this, could it be … Who shouldn't be in this room?

The little girl silently blocked off the half of Qingning's waist that was exposed. Your innocence!

With two or three sets of clothes, Qingning was covered in sweat. The person outside the door started to urge her with a new wave of impatience.

Zhinuan immediately asked her: "Miss, is your throat alright?"

He felt uncomfortable! Qingning merely replied indifferently, "A little." Then, he indicated that Zhinuan should open the door as he took out a fire primer and lit up the lotus flower lamp on the table.

The lights in the room were brightly lit, and it seemed that every corner of the room could be exposed to the light. Only Qingning knew that under the bright light of the night light, only the layers of tents and roofs could be seen in the darkness as it formed a blind place to search.

When Fan Xing brought his men back in, his movements were also restrained. He had only ordered his men to check the cabinet that was easy to hide in, under the bed.

The young girl wore a set of simple plain sleeves and calmly sat by the table, pouring some tea. The shadow of her silver blade flashed everywhere, the soldiers were in the midst of noisily rummaging, and a white mist of hot water slid out from her hand in an arc, landing in the cup and releasing the fresh fragrance of new tea. She didn't look up at all, as if her eyes were still only focused on her tea.

"Lord, look at this roof!" When the moonlight shone onto Qingning's wrist, it caused all the tea in the cup to refract a wave of light. She leisurely lowered her head and took a sip, her waist-length hair falling down as the breeze blew gently.

Fan Xing raised his head, estimated the size of the hole, and ordered some people to check the footprints. In the end, he lowered his face and asked: "Second Miss Lu, who was in your house just now, where is it now?"