Night imperial Chen can be a sigh of relief.

After he repeatedly confirmed that Mu Wanqing was safe and sound, he gradually let go of the heart that had been held tightly.

The man took a long arm and put Mu Wan in his arms, as if he didn't have enough. But this time, he didn't dare to exert so much for fear that she would be out of breath again.

"It's OK." Night Yu Chen low dumb way.

Mu Wan tilted his arm around his strong waist, put his jaw on his broad shoulder and gently rubbed it twice. "Don't worry about me, I will take care of myself."

But

As long as you think of what happened in the hospital, yeyuchen always has some lingering fear. He can't rest assured, and he has already been used to worrying about her instinctively.

"When I go out later, I'll ask someone to protect you secretly, eh?" Night imperial Chen arm slightly receives, he low voice coaxes.

Mu Wanqing has no choice but to do well.

She guessed that the priest might have returned home, so she and yeyuchen would be threatened, so let yeyuchen's people around to protect her, not to let him distract, also can concentrate on fighting the priest.

"Yuchen..."

Mu Wan leans down in yeyuchen's arms. They stand in the living room of the rose garden and embrace each other intimately. They refuse to let go.

"Well?" Night Royal Chen canthus light pick.

His voice is low and magnetic. It sounds very sexy and stirs the girl's heart.

"You must be careful of the priest." Mu late tilts to pull night Yu Chen's clothes to put, uneasily lightly pulled two.

That car accident and today's dagger

There were even three successive declarations of war by the priests.

Mu Wanqing doesn't want to see everything in her previous life happen again. No matter what happens in the end, she hopes At least the people she loves can live well.

"Tilt, do you know something?" Night Yu Chen tilts frown, drooping eyes looking at the girl in the arms.

Mu Wanqing seems to have foreseen the future

When they first met, she left a note in the morning to remind him to be careful of the priest.

And she tried her best to conceal her illness, for fear that she would become her weakness and be threatened by the priest.

Mu Wanqing is slightly stunned. She doesn't know where to start.

After all, rebirth can't be explained, and she can't say a few words about the angel's pupil.

"He..." Mu late inclined hesitant, light pursed cherry lips, "Si Ji is the little Lord of blood Pavilion."

She thinks, this should be the thing that night Yu Chen doesn't know temporarily.

Smell speech, night imperial Chen as expected tightly coagulates double eyebrows, the eyes are deep and difficult to probe emotion, "sacrifice blood pavilion?"

Blood worship Pavilion, the world's largest Gang, is rumored to have its owner and the rest of its senior executives in anonymity. It has a mysterious background, but it is very powerful.

Night Yu Chen nodded, "I will let thin cool again check."

Although it is doubtful that Mu Wanqing knew the background of the priest, he always believed her.

This may be a key clue.

Blood worship Pavilion

Yeyuchen fell into a deep thought and couldn't solve it for a moment.

"Cough..." Steward pan coughed awkwardly. "Young master, Miss Mu's hot water has been put out."

So, please don't spread dog food here.

"I see." The night imperial Chen sinks a voice to answer.

"Then I'll take a bath!" Mu Wanqing then happily went upstairs.

She got cold and pyrotechnic smell outside, so she asked the maid to help her put the bath water, bathed in the bathtub, closed her eyes and played with bubbles.

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