Chapter 3957

He could only wait for Zhuang Qingyun to come to him on his own initiative.

Qin Wuyan went to the old place and stood in the night, waiting for Zhuang Qingyun's arrival. After midnight, it was almost dawn, but there was still no sign of Zhuang Qingyun.

Qin Wuyan had no choice but to return to the Min Mansion.

As soon as he returned to the courtyard, he saw a shadow in the dark corner.

Qin Wuyan pushed his bedroom away calmly, and just as he lit the torch, he saw a person lying on his bed.

The black hair is covered with snow-white pillows, and in the curtain, the woman's back is like a beautiful jade, wearing a gauze dress, lying on the red quilt, with exquisite curves and a slender figure, facing inward.

At first glance, Qin Wuyan thought it was Zhuang Xiaoyu, and even choked for breath.

But when the candle was flickering, his eyes got used to the halo, and he looked towards the bed again, the disgust in Qin Wuyan's eyes flashed, and his voice was cold: "Who are you? How did you get into the commander's bedroom?" of?"

Min Huizhu turned around, her already gorgeous face was beautifully dressed like a nine-day goddess, she stretched out her slender white index finger, raised the curtain, her red lips were slightly pouted, half lying on the mattress, biting her lip, her voice was sweet and coquettish Like a lazy civet cat: "Hey, I've been away for a long time, people miss you so much, but you're lucky, you even forgot who they are?"

The corners of her eyebrows and eyes are full of coquettish amorous feelings, and her tone of voice is reproachful: "I really have no conscience."

If it were any other man, seeing this picture, he might feel his blood boil, unable to control himself, he rushed over like a hungry tiger, but Qin Wuyan didn't understand the amorous feelings at all. Indifferent, on the contrary, he became more and more disgusted.

Thinking of this woman wandering in Zhuang Huaisen's arms, Qin Wuyan almost felt nauseous, resisting the churning in his stomach, he turned around, opened the door of the bedroom a little, and faced the direction of the shadow , raised her voice, and said, "Saint, if a man and a woman don't know each other, please respect yourself!"

Min Huizhu coquettishly said, "Qin Wuyan, since I've come here, I naturally want to have sex with you. Besides, you and I have already..."

"Miss Min." Qin Wuyan walked to the desk and sat down, interrupting Min Huizhu's words: "Today, the commander of Japan met with the second master, who was grey-haired and devastated. Dare I ask if Miss Huixian's death is related to the death of Min Huizhu?" Are you concerned?"

Min Huizhu sat up from the bed suddenly, the gauze dress on her body fell to her shoulders, revealing the bright red embroidered tube top with exquisite workmanship, and the pattern of mandarin ducks playing in water on her chest was lifelike.

The delicate willow eyebrows drawn by Min Huizhu stood up: "You did this to me because of that little bitch Min Huixian? You don't really care about her, do you?

It's a pity that she died with the wild man in the end..."

Before the words fell, I heard a shout: "Shut up!!"

Immediately afterwards, a long coughing sound was heard.

Min Rui's face flushed with anger, wishing he could cough his heart, liver and lungs out of his throat.

He was thin, still wearing the thick white fox fur, and did not hold the heater in his arms. An abnormal blush appeared on his originally pale face, and he didn't know whether he was angry or angry because of coughing.

Min Huizhu had no idea why Min Rui came here. After all, as a saintess, she accompanied the high priest Zhuang Huaisen to the top of the snow mountain. After praying, she went straight back to the saintess palace.

She knows that the Min Mansion is not very peaceful recently, and she doesn't bother to come back and get involved in these messy things in the Min Mansion...