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Murong Yan who had been busy the whole day had just returned back to South Wind House, and coincidentally saw Jin Yi coming out of the kitchen with a tray.

Murong Yan's footsteps paused, and he asked: "Are Jiang Huo and Ah Xin back yet?"

Jin Yi suddenly heard Murong Yan's voice. Due to her lack of confidence, she was shocked and almost threw the plate in her hands out.

Seeing that Jin Yi had such a huge reaction, Murong Yan frowned, lowering his eyes to look at the thing in her hand.

Jin Yi's heart tightened. He subconsciously took the tray back and stammered, "It hasn't come back yet."

Murong Yan looked at her, and without saying anything, he walked straight into the pavilion.

Jin Yi followed behind him silently.

When they reached the third floor, she couldn't help but ask, "Sir Murong, have you found the whereabouts of my Young Miss?"

Murong Yan replied without turning his head, "Found it. We met Jiang Huo at the wonton stall last night. He said that he was in the Treasure Pavilion. "

Last night, Jiang Huo and Xiao Jingyue separated, but after returning to the Pure Wind House, they found themselves unable to sleep, and after a while, they brought Ah Xin out of the wall together.

He had originally planned to return after eating wontons on West Street, but who would have thought that he would run into Murong Yan who just happened to walk by and inform him about this matter.

Jinyi took the tray back to her room. When she saw the "woman" sitting by the table, her heart violently shrank. The hand holding the tray also slightly trembled.

When she got closer, Rong Xi asked in a low voice: "Qu Ling is missing?"

Because the commotion caused by Xiao Jingyue was too big, practically everyone in the capital knew, that the people in the South Wind House had been discussing this matter for the past two days.

Martial arts practitioners had good hearing, and he had heard it many times when he was in Jinyi's room.

"Yes." The embroidered clothes responded with a low voice. With lowered eyebrows, he walked over and placed the food on the table.

The man then asked, "In the Treasure Pavilion?"

Jin Yi's body trembled. His head drooped even lower as he softly made a sound of acknowledgement.

Rong Xi's eyes flashed, she suddenly raised her hand, her index finger grabbing onto the strand of hair in front of Jin Yi, and pulled forcefully, forcing her to bend down.

"Ah!" Her silky clothes pulled at her scalp until it hurt, and she couldn't help but exclaim in a low voice.

Rong Xi acted as if he did not hear her, and went over and whispered a few words into her ear.

Jin Yi's eyes were filled with fear. He kept shaking his head. "No, I cannot do this."

"Is that so?" Rong Xi let go of her hair and her lips moved slightly as she muttered something.

Jin Yi's body suddenly stiffened. His small face immediately lost all color. He tightly clutched the clothes at his chest and kneeled on the ground.

The pain came again.

Something seemed to be crawling around in her heart, gnawing at her flesh.

There seemed to be something stuck in his throat, and he could not utter a single syllable.

It made her want to kill herself.

Rong Xi looked down at the servant girl kneeling at his feet from above, and asked indifferently: Go or not?

Jin Yi desperately nodded his head. His face was covered in sweat and tears, which dripped onto the ground.

Seeing that she was willing to listen to him, Rong Xi muttered something.

Jin Yi felt his entire body loosen up. He no longer curled up and twitched his body. He weakly lay on the ground, continuously gasping for air.

The man sitting in front of her calmly picked up his chopsticks and said in a neither slow nor tight voice, "I'm not wearing a red dress. Go and find me a new set."

In the past, the famous "beauty in red" in the southeast, but after a year, no longer want to touch the red skirt.

After waking up, Qu Ling once again began to listen to the Small Flip Book in boredom.

This time, he was reading about the love story between a general and an enemy princess.

There seemed to be nothing wrong with the story, and it probably didn't sound wrong either.

The plot was captivating, Qu Ling listened with relish.

When they reached the topic of the General's and Princess's bridal chamber, Xiao Ying suddenly stammered, "... Gently taking off the clothes on the princess' body, he discovered to his horror that her breasts … Flat belly, crotch... "..."

At this point, Xiao Ying fell silent.

Qu Ling turned his head, only to see the maid who was seated on the bed blushing.

She walked over and snatched away the book in Little Ying's hands, and raised it to her face to take a look.

The general was willing to become enemies with everyone, and he wanted to marry the enemy kingdom princess.

On the night of their wedding, the general found out that the princess's … Yes, big.

The enemy kingdom princess was actually a man with a slender waist and raised hips.

Qu Ling closed the book with a darkened face, and looked at the signature on the book.

A pillar that could support the heavens.

Very good, she really had a personality.

She put down the book and looked at the blushing Little Ying with a complicated expression, "Little Ying, how could you buy such a book?"

The little firefly's head drooped even lower as it got up and kneeled down. With a trembling voice, it said, "Please forgive me, Mrs. Xiao. This servant did not do it on purpose. "

She had asked the bookseller for a few books on romance, but who knew that the bookseller would actually give her such a book?

Qu Ling sighed, and was about to speak.

Suddenly, a "thump" sound could be heard, as if something had hit the ground.

Qu Ling turned his head to look, only to realize that there was no trace of Xiao Ying beside the bed.

She scanned her surroundings again and suddenly caught sight of a pale yellow figure. She was stunned for a moment.

Her sight slipped up and met a pair of smiling eyes. She widened her eyes in astonishment. "It's you …"

A 'woman' dressed in a light yellow dress walked to the side of the bed. She picked up the words that had fallen onto the ground and casually flipped through it. She softly asked, "Madam, we haven't seen each other for a few days. How have you been?"

Qu Ling smirked, "It's been a while."

She had always felt that this woman wasn't simple. She didn't expect her to know martial arts.

Xiao Ying, who 'disappeared' suddenly, was probably knocked unconscious by her and fell on the ground.

Rong Xi took the notebook and sat down on the side of the bed, he laughed and asked: "What is this about?"

"The general strives to reject and marry the enemy kingdom princess. On his wedding night, he discovers that the princess is actually a man's sad story."

"…"

Rong Xi closed his book, laughed and nodded, "This princess, really suits my taste."

After he finished speaking, he bent over and moved closer to Qu Ling. Their gazes met, and a smile appeared in his eyes as the corner of his lips curled up slightly.

Her peerless smile almost blinded Qu Ling.

Before she could recover from her daze, she suddenly heard a deep male voice in front of her, "Madam, would you like to come with me?"

Qu Ling was startled, after regaining his senses, he stared at the person in front of him as if he had been struck by lightning, "You, you are a man …"

"Yes, I'm a man." Rong Xi suddenly carried her.

His body suddenly rose up, causing Qu Ling to feel a slight discomfort in his heart, and he could not help but frown.

Rong Xi glanced at the hand that was covering her chest, and something quickly flashed past his mind, and he laughed: "I wondered why Xiao Jingyue woke up so quickly, it was you."

Hearing these words, Qu Ling understood what else he had to say.

His heart abruptly tightened as another wave of pain spread out.

She stared at the man in front of her with wide eyes and said angrily, "Are you the one who did this?"

Rong Xi smiled and praised: "Madam is so smart."

Qu Ling angrily gritted his teeth and rolled his eyes.

He jumped out of the window with her in his arms and landed on the roof of the house next door. Just as he was about to continue walking.

Suddenly, a ray of sword light came slashing towards him, heading straight for his death.