Chapter 287

The sharp dagger glowed with cold light. The next moment, there was a sharp pain on his cheek.

The blood red on the white cheeks is better than the burning plum blossoms in the winter snow.

Shao lightly and tightly clenched her fingernails into the fine meat. The memory surging in her mind regressed to the midsummer about two and a half years ago. She was taken to the dragon's gate dark prison to bear the punishment after her only mission failure since entering the dragon's gate.

Disfigurement.

"None of my subordinates."

Bo Yan's beautiful peach blossoms twinkle with a flirtatious light in his eyes and a watery smile on his lips. He just spits out words that make Shao relaxed and sink suddenly. He has no time to enjoy the cheap style he can show off anytime and anywhere.

"Shao Qing, listen to me. No matter what happens tomorrow, you can't move Xiao Chongyan."

"Why?!"

Shao Qing suddenly looked up. The strong hatred in her eyes made Bo Ji tremble. Shao Qing was brought back from the outside by the Lord three years ago. Bo Ji doesn't know her details. She just knows that she has a feud with Xiao Chongyan, the leader of Fengge Pavilion. This is the first time that Shao Qing shows her hatred for Xiao Chongyan with her own eyes.

Bo Yan leans his whole body into Bo Ji's arms and listens to him lazily: "Xiao Chongyan is two months pregnant."

Shao Qing is now a member of Longmen. Longmen has a door rule that does not kill pregnant women and children. As long as she is in Longmen all day, she can't break the rules. Otherwise, even Bo Yan, who is your Lord, can't save her.

Xiao Chongyan is pregnant again!

Bo Yan felt a touch of contempt at the bottom of his eyes. His eyes were cold and continued: "since I promised you, I will..."

"Get down!"

With a flick of Bo Yan's Crimson wide sleeves, strong internal power was waved from the sleeves and hit the corners of the clothes on the roof. The vulnerable tiles burst and the broken tiles splashed down. Bo Ji quickly flashed aside and waved a whip to sweep away the broken tiles. The strong wind of the whip swept the dust in the house.

"Lord!" when people outside heard the news, they immediately broke into the door and coughed with the dust all over the room.

Bo Yan looked up at the roof he had pierced and frowned. He was about to use his lightness skill to jump onto the roof. A cry rang out. Bo Yan was stunned and immediately became angry.

"Lord, go after me."

The dust in the house dispersed, and the surrounding temperature suddenly decreased. Everyone who realized what was going on could not see the atmosphere. Only Bo Ji, who was standing in the corner of the wall, raised a shallow smile on her lips.

There was Xiong lie's anger rising in Bo Yan's eyes. He was dressed in Fei clothes, and his smile became more and more wanton on his more beautiful face than the woman.

"Shao, Qing!"

In the silent deep lane, a figure walked leisurely and leisurely.

After successfully escaping from the yard, Shao Qing began to secretly calculate the probability of surviving in front of Bo Yan next time.

In the end, dozens of Longmen punishments flashed through his mind. Shao shivered and twisted his face.

Before Bo Yan saved her, they made a deal. Bo Yan saves her and gives her a place to live. She has to work hard for Longmen and sell her life for five years. During this period, if she is able to revenge, Bo Yan promises not to interfere more.

Bo Yan is just reminding her that this is not the time to do it.

Shao Qing is full of discontent. Except for Bo Yan, no one knows how she has lived worse than death in the past three years. She thought that as long as she killed Xiao Chongyan after tomorrow, everything would end. But she didn't calculate that Xiao Chongyan was pregnant again!

In the dead of night, the deep alley was empty. Shao Qing walked to the entrance of the alley. Suddenly, the fierce murderous spirit hit from the corner. Shao Qing subconsciously waved his palm to block the sharp pain from his right shoulder. The palm didn't swing out. Shao Qing reacted quickly and sidestepped away, but the fierce palm wind still wiped the injured right shoulder.

Shao Qing covered his shoulder with a stuffy hum, and a cold air appeared in the depths of his clear eyes.

The man in black who succeeded in the sneak attack took back his extended hand and noticed the cold around Shao Qing. His heart couldn't help shaking. He said a bad secret and turned to escape. Shao Qing couldn't make him do what he wanted. He was in a flash. He appeared in front of the man in black, his eyes fell on his soft and smooth arm, and a smile that he thought was unknown was aroused at the corners of his mouth.

"What a beautiful arm..." Shao Qing stretched out his tongue and licked the dry lips.

It is said that people of the Rou family are born with soft bones and are softer than women. She has always wanted to experience that touch with her own hands.

The man in black raised a chill at the bottom of his heart. His pupils contracted in horror and stepped back two steps, "you... What do you want to do?"

Two bright lights flashed by her side, and the man in black was stunned for a while. She felt a sudden severe pain in her shoulders, and a warm liquid sprayed out. When she realized something, she widened her eyes in fear. He subconsciously lowered his head, looked at the proud arms that fell on the ground, grew up his mouth, and completely fainted in pain before a syllable was issued.

Shao Qing looked coldly at the man who couldn't stand up and spat.

At the entrance of the alley, Shao Qing's irritability gradually calmed down. He looked coldly at the corpse on the ground, his eyes fell on the soft and smooth arms, his heart moved, and then his hands moved

Really soft bone, so soft!

Shao Qing laughed like a gust of wind and rubbed his smooth and tender arms as if he were flour balls. He didn't care that the owner of the broken arm was lying in front of her.

The cool wind was blowing. On the roof of a house in the distance, the man stood with his hands on his back with the moonlight. His clothes were floating like a banished fairy. His gorgeous purple eyes included all Shao Qing's actions.

"Take the hand as the blade..." the man's lips aroused a deep smile. It was shallow and soon gathered up again, as if it had never appeared.

A dark shadow came quickly, knelt down in front of the man, held a letter high and said respectfully, "Your Excellency, a letter from the former priest."

The man took the letter, saw ten lines at a glance, and the purple light in the palm of his hand was slightly prosperous. The letter paper immediately turned into smoke and dust and floated in the night sky without leaving a word.

After pondering for a while, he said coldly, "go and check Shao Qing."

"Yes."

The bright moon hung high like a wheel, and the gentle night wind blew. The man looked at him from a distance. Sitting in front of the alley, he was still rubbing the broken arm face-to-face group lightly, and the corners of his lips were slightly aroused again. The shallow smile made the dim lights lose color for a moment.

"The sky is dry and things are dry. Be careful of fire and candles."

The watchman's voice came from a distance. Shao Qing turned his head and looked at the approaching light spot, and quickly took the two arms cut off by himself and the man in black in his arms. It was just a little inconvenient with one hand. Shao Qing thought about it and decided to hide the two arms in the pile of bamboo sticks in front, and then drag the man in black into the alley and let him lean against the wall.

Seeing the watchman getting closer and closer, Shao Qing clapped his hands immediately, turned over the wall and left by another way.

Shao Qing, who has always been afraid of trouble, will never think of how much trouble her behavior tonight has brought to her in the future.

After climbing over the wall and returning to the backyard of the inn, Shao Qing struggled with one hand to scoop up water from the wellhead, wash his hands and go to get rid of the smell of others. Only then did he jump into the window of a room on the second floor of the Inn and get in.

The smell of blood floated in the air, and Lansheng's eyebrows moved.

Shao glanced at Lansheng, took off his shoes and directly climbed onto the couch to lie down.

There was a moment of silence in the room. The rustling sound from the bed made Lansheng frown a little.

Shao Qing scratched his hair and looked at the top of the tent. "Brother LAN, did you sleep?"

"..." Lansheng helplessly opened his eyes, "say it."

Shao Qing was so happy that he immediately sat up. Unexpectedly, his action was too big and involved the wound. He couldn't help humming.

Shao Qing was sad and said, "brother LAN, do you have any antipruritic medicine?"

"Hmm?" Lansheng lit the candle and went to the bed. The falling shadow shrouded Shao Qing with a faint fragrance of evening primrose. "Turn around."

"Ah?"

"Apply the medicine." seeing Shao Qing still in a daze, Lansheng sat down directly beside the couch, strongly pressed her body, "pull the clothes away."

"What... What?" Shao Qing shook his hands a few times, and his clear eyes lit up for a moment.

He didn't ask her where she had gone, but he had to give her medicine himself?

This is so considerate!

Shao Qing was happy and crazy. For fear that Lansheng regretted, he quickly tore some of the clothes with split shoulders. Then he hung his head and twisted his sleeves and said shyly: "although it's a little fast, but... Ha ha, brother LAN, you're gentle. People are afraid of pain."

"..." Lansheng's hand trembled and the medicine bottle almost fell down.

Under the dim yellow candle light, Shao Qing's blue and purple skin under the wound on his right shoulder was vaguely visible, and Lansheng's eyes trembled.

Shao Qing felt his face was hot and dry, and the sweat on his forehead under the mask was disastrous. Shao Qing turned his head and began to look for something to divert his attention. His eyes inadvertently fell on Lansheng's close face. The thick and slender eyelashes on his beautiful Danfeng eyes were clearly visible. When he was focused, he trembled from time to time.

This is the most beautiful pair of eyes Shao Qing has ever seen.

"Brother LAN, do you feel guilty looking at your shoulder?"