Chapter 343

The smile on Bo Yan's lips slowly gathered up, and his eyes became deep. He quietly looked at Bo Ji for a long time, but thin lips gently opened, but said in a cold voice: "you don't have to go to Jinghuai mansion. When you go by yourself, Jingge will receive punishment."

Bo Ji closed her eyes in disappointment. When she opened it again, her eyes were clear. She said expressionless, "yes, Lord." she got up and left the study without looking back.

Clearly know that he has no self in his heart, but he still has no way to take him.

In fact, the cheapest person is her Bo Ji.

The study was quiet again. Bo Yan supported his head with one hand. The scene of yesterday afternoon came to mind.

Shao Qing, who was dying, was getting colder and colder. No matter how much spiritual power he went in, she retreated back. In this way, she could not help but make him angry. At that time, he really had a plan to ignore her life and death.

Somehow, he suddenly wanted to see her real pain. It would be a feeling of long absence.

So he took off her silver mask, but he didn't see the expected color of pain.

She showed an expression of relief!

Damn it, he finally saved her and didn't make full use of her. How could she die casually!

"Ah Qing, are you willing to die like this?"

No response.

"Ah Qing, don't you want to avenge Xiao Chongyan?"

Only the eyelids moved, and then there was no other movement.

He even gave up his revenge, which made him very angry, but he didn't have any way to take her. Somehow, without thinking, he blurted out: "it's said that the man of the night family is infatuated, so you're not afraid that ye Lansheng will go with you?"

She gave a cry!

Damn it, is that person really so important to you? Obviously, you haven't spent more time with him than with me.

He brushed off the bottles and cans on the ground, waved his sleeve and left in the surprised eyes of guardian FA, and didn't want to look at her again.

——Lord, you like Shao Qing.

Like?

Shao Qing's naughty little movements and innocent faces in private float in his mind

Shielding her again and again and tolerating her, is it really just for her so-called value?

Bo Yan turned over and pulled the silk quilt over her head.

"Lord, the Deacon has really gone in the direction of respecting the pavilion."

Bo Yan didn't answer. Wei Baofa begged himself. He touched his nose and withdrew from the study.

Before stepping out of the door, the guardian law couldn't help but look at Bo Yan again and whispered, "Why are you so worried when you hear that Shao Qing is going to be punished? When you get to Lord Bo Ji, you don't listen or ask?"

"You fool, it's really dull to say you're dull." Sang Er, who appeared behind the guard at some time, patted the guard on the shoulder. They walked down the stone steps together and were not far or near from the door.

"What do you mean?"

Sang Er rolled his eyes, and there was an expression of disgust on the doll's face. "It's really a piece of wood to say you're a piece of wood. Can't you see it after you've been with the Lord for so long?"

"Speak human words."

"The Lord likes Shao Qing."

"What?!"

Inside, the people on the couch frowned slightly, turned around, stared at the door with great displeasure, closed their eyes and continued to sleep.

These two smelly boys are annoying.

"Ding Ling -"

The soul binding bell on the wrist shook uneasily, and Bo Yan suddenly opened his eyes, with a sharp light in his eyes.

……

Wei Yue returned to the cave with a bag of fruit and a blood sword in her pocket clothes. Shao Qing still lay in the original place and showed no sign of waking up. Seeing this, Wei Yueling was worried. "The palace spent so much spiritual power to save it. Shouldn't it be useless?"

"If you can't save her, forget it." the Blood Sword school said leisurely, "anyway, even if you save her, she doesn't have much time to live."

"How to say?" Wei Yueling grabbed a fruit and bit it.

"She was thrown into the sword casting pool. Although she had spiritual power to protect her body, the real reason was that I leaned over in her body and chose her as the host. Only then could she survive unharmed. But once she became the host of the sword, it means that she will die soon."

Wei Yueling threw away the core, wiped his hands with Shao Qing's clothes and said, "in that case, the palace will not waste its efforts. Anyway, it's the same to die early and late."

Smelling the speech, the Blood Sword hurriedly flew to Wei Yueling and the dog leg said, "the moonlight outside seems very good. Shall we go out for another two rounds?"

Wei Yueling held her head high and her chest high, and said contemptuously, "look at your virtue. It's really annoying."

The blood sword was despised by a little baby. He felt that his face was a little lost. He immediately retorted, "I haven't been around."

"Well, for your sincere sake, the palace agreed." Wei Yue grabbed the Blood Sword and walked towards the mouth of the cave. No one noticed the sword. Shao Qing, who was lying on the ground motionless, suddenly opened his eyes, but just for a moment, he closed it again, as if there had never been any movement.

"Bang -"

The opening of the cave was suddenly broken from the outside, the boundary was broken and dissipated, and the stones and dust flew wantonly.

Wei Yueling's eyes were cold, quickly backed up dozens of steps, and looked warily at the smoke and dust rolling hole.

In the gray dust, a figure of Wei'an approached slowly.

The Blood Sword shook and immediately turned into smoke and floated back to Shao Qing's body. Seeing this, Wei Yueling scolded and stared warily at the man who came in.

When the man saw Wei yue0, he first frowned slightly, and then asked coldly, "Wei yue0, why are you here?"

"What are you doing here?" Wei Yueling didn't answer the question. The whole small face was pulled together. It was obvious that she didn't want to see the man in front of her.

The man ignored Wei Yueling. After looking around the hole, he finally stayed on the person lying on the ground motionless. His eyes trembled slightly and walked over.

"Bo Yan, what do you want to do?" Wei Yueling flashed slightly in front of Shao Qing and stared up at Bo Yan. His angry eyes could almost burst out fire.

Bo Yan clenched his fist on his lips and coughed. His indifferent eyes fell on Wei Yueling's small body. What came into his eyes was clearly a lovely baby, but it was inexplicably annoying to him. Sure enough, as annoying as the men at night.

"What happened to Shao Qing?"

On Wei yuezero's face, there was a sneer inconsistent with her appearance. "Why, you like her too? But it's a pity that she's dying."

Bo Yan's face suddenly changed, bypassed Wei Yueling, came to Shao Qing, squatted down, grabbed her wrist and felt her pulse.

I didn't expect that Bo Yan would come suddenly. Wei Yue didn't check at 01:00. When she reacted, she saw that Bo Yan was already around Shao Qing. Wei Yueling couldn't help but be a little annoyed and spoke to stimulate him: "don't waste your time. This woman has been decided by our xiaolansheng. Even if she is dying, she doesn't have your share."

"..." Bo Yan turned to look at Wei Yue and frowned more tightly. The dead child is not cute at all.

"Hey, where are you taking her?" looking at Bo Yan, he picked Shao Qing up as if he were not there. Wei Yueling felt that his self-esteem was damaged and immediately blew her hair. He ran to the hole with short legs to prevent Bo Yan from going out.

"Get out of the way." Bo Yan drank coldly, obviously impatient with the baby.

Wei Yueling is a proud child with a hard neck who likes to work against others. He immediately tilted his neck and hummed, "this Palace won't let him. If you're not convinced, come and fight this palace."

"..." Bo Yan frowned into a Sichuan word. He suddenly felt a headache when he looked down at Wei Yueling's fearless eyes. Don't mention that he was hurt. Even when he was safe, he didn't necessarily win the little boy in a moment. Although Wei Yueling is small, his actual age is much older than him. His spiritual power and internal power are deeper than him, which really gives him a headache.

But Shao Qing in his arms can't wait any longer. He must hurry to take her back, or she will really die. After thinking about it, Bo Yan's tone suddenly became soft, "didn't you say she was dying?"

Wei Yueling didn't know what tricks Bo Yan wanted to play, but his vigilance didn't fade. "Well, he's dying, but what does it have to do with you taking her away?"

"Kyushu mainland believes that people go to earth for peace after death. Shao Qing is a subordinate of the Lord and is deeply in the Lord's heart. The LORD takes her back to build a cemetery for her to sleep, which is better than the dead wilderness."

Wei Yueling wrinkled her delicate little eyebrows, thought for a moment, and retorted, "she is also from the city of never night. The palace can also take her back and build a cemetery for her. Well, it can be built in the old Shao family cemetery."

"Are you sure you'll take her back to the sleepless city and her body won't stink?" Bo Yan sneered. "Don't talk nonsense. If you're worried that I'll tear her off and whip her body, just follow me and supervise myself."

Wei Yueling's eyes turned slightly, nodded and said, "well, the palace will follow you. By the way, see if it's your Longmen or the city master's house of my sleepless city."

Finally, I don't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, I muttered: "anyway, the palace is not afraid of your tricks. If the palace loses a hair, the sister of the palace will blow up your dragon's gate..."

Bo Yan's forehead was blue and her veins jumped. She endured the impulse to throw Wei Yueling out and walked out with Shao Qing in her arms. Wei Yueling hummed and followed up.

In front of the gate of Shijing Pavilion, Bo Ji, who had been tortured, was walking towards her courtyard with the help of her handmaid. Bo Ji almost leaned her whole body on her handmaid. Her hair was messy, her clothes were broken and her whole body was covered with blood. She looked embarrassed.

"My Lord, hold on a little longer. Fen'er has asked old Chen to wait in the yard."

It is stipulated in Longmen that disciples who have been punished in Shijing Pavilion must return to their residence before they can call the doctor to see them.

Bo Ji looked up weakly, and her slightly lax eyes condensed in an instant after seeing something. Her eyes widened and her pupils narrowed. When Yan'er saw that Bo Ji suddenly stopped moving, he seemed to notice something. He looked at it along Bo Ji's line of sight and was slightly surprised at the bottom of his heart.

Not far away, Bo Yan, who was only dressed in white, held a man covered with blood in his arms and hurried to the direction of the bedroom hall. Behind him, he followed a little baby carved with powder and jade. From a distance, it looked like... Yan Er didn't dare to think any more. Subconsciously, he glanced at his master. Sure enough, he saw that her already pale face was even paler, Even she was afraid of the cruel color at the bottom of her eyes.

"Sir, Lord, he just..." Yan'er wanted to say something, but he didn't know what to say, so there was no following.