Chapter 143, Cold War

Lan Qing was annoyed by the question, unable to move, just wanted to escape from his restraint, closed her eyes and shook her head.

"If you don't like it, let it go!"

As soon as the words fell, the strength in his hand suddenly increased.As expected, Jing Ci stopped, and a dark red gleam flashed in his black eyes.

Lan Qing didn't see it.

"...Liar, Qing'er is not good at all."

A faint sigh came from his ear, and in the next second, a warm touch was printed on his lips.

Jing Ci's movements were serious and gentle, and with that familiar feeling, he allowed his body to gradually lose control.

He always seems to find a place where she gets out of control, which is amazing, but he likes it very much.

Lan Qing's mind was in chaos, she forgot to struggle and resist, and the scenes buried deep in her heart were brought back.

Just when he was confused and infatuated, a shallow murmur interrupted Jing Ci's movements.

"Junhuai..."

Jing Ji felt that a string in his brain was snapped.

Just like that, he stopped his movements, all the light in his eyes dimmed, and there was a dead silence.

With a hoarse voice, he asked softly, "Qing'er, who is this?"

Her heartbeat went from being uncontrollable at the beginning to stagnating now, and her whisper lingered in her ears repeatedly.

Lan Qing opened her eyes, without speaking, she covered his face with her hands, and the corners of her mouth slowly curled up.

It was obviously a beautiful smile, but it changed its meaning in Jing Ci's eyes.

He took off her hand, held it tightly against her chest, and repeated in a very gentle voice: "Qing'er, tell me, who were you calling just now?"

If it weren't for the murderous intent in his eyes, Lan Qing might really think that he is normal now.

The temperature between the two dropped suddenly, and the atmosphere froze, making it suffocating.

"What do you think?" The curvature of the corners of Lan Qing's mouth did not decrease.

Jing Ci smiled, nodded and said, "Yes, I see." After speaking, he let go of her and rolled over to get off the bed.

The movement was very light, and he helped her tuck the corner of the quilt.In the next second, a dark light flashed in his hand and disappeared beside the bed.

The room suddenly became quiet, and Lan Qing sat up, the curve of her mouth had long since disappeared.

Looking at something quietly, it is difficult to get lost.

She did it on purpose.

I don't know whether it is right or wrong to do this, but if it can relieve the pain of the two in the end, it will be good for them.

……

On the second day, as expected, Lan Qing did not see the person sitting at the table smiling and waiting for her as soon as she opened her eyes, and the temperature in the quilt returned to the familiar coldness again.

Standing up and tidying up her clothes, there was a knock on the door from Xiao Er outside.

"Guest officer, are you up?"

Lan Qing put on the mask and opened the door, Xiao Er immediately handed her the food box with a flattering smile.

"Thank you." After finishing speaking, he was about to close the door when someone stopped him.

"What?" Lan Qing frowned.

Xiao Er asked mysteriously: "Guest officer, did the other guest officer who was with you get any stimulation?"

"Say." Lan Qing didn't have any expression on her face.

"When I first came up, I saw him..." Before he finished speaking, he caught sight of that cold figure coming from the corner from the corner of his eye, and immediately fell silent!

Changed his words: "It's nothing, I'm leaving first, and you have something to tell."

After finishing speaking, he ran away like a rabbit!
Lan Qing tilted her head to look at the approaching person, not knowing what to do, her body exuded a faint smell of blood.

Originally, I wanted to ask, but in the end I got stuck in my throat.

She didn't know what Jing Ci was doing last night, but there were streaks of red blood in his eyes, it was obvious that he was full of anger and lack of energy and blood.

The two stood by the door, neither of them spoke first.

Jing Ci's eyes were calm, like the black eyes containing thousands of stars, filled with dead silence, without any emotion.

There was a stalemate like this.

"Brother, sister, what are you doing standing here?" Baili Wenluo walked out sleepily, looking at the two people in front of her curiously.

Jing Ci ignored it, still staring at Lan Qing.

Lan Qing looked away, looked at Baili Wenluo, and asked softly, "Have you eaten?"

"No... I'm so hungry." Baili Wenluo clutched the corner of her clothes, her stomach rumbling as if in response to the occasion.

She hasn't eaten a bite since she escaped with her brother.Because I was too tired last night, I slept next to the bed, and I was naturally woken up by hunger in the morning.

Lan Qing handed her the food box in her hand and said, "Take it back and eat."

Baili Wenluo took it, and the smell of the delicious food came out, her eyes lit up, and she said excitedly, "Thank you sister!"

When I was about to hug it back happily, I thought of something, turned around and asked: "The food box is given to me, so what do you eat?"

"It's okay, just take it."

"Thank you sister!"

Hearing what Lan Qing said, Baili Wenluo didn't ask any more questions, feeling that the atmosphere between the two of them was not right, she hurried back to the house with the food box in her arms.

When the sound of closing the door sounded, Lan Qing looked away, turned and walked into the room.

Jing Ci's footsteps paused, and he walked in. When the door was closed, a nail protruding from the door cut his hand, and blood flowed out of his brain.

Lan Qing didn't see it, and Jing Ji didn't say anything, and silently wiped his hands on the black clothes casually.

After taking off the mask and sitting back at the table, Lan Qing noticed Hong Ling under the bed.

He thought it was an eyesore last night, so he took it off himself.

After thinking about it, he went over to pick it up and put it on the table.

Jing Ci originally belonged to the physique of attracting disasters. He didn't bring Mo Ling out last night, and he was probably injured a lot, and that's probably why the bloody smell came from.

Lan Qing's heart ached for a moment.

Looking at the person standing not far away who didn't come over, he pushed the red silk in front of him and said, "Don't take it off casually."

Jing Ci hesitated for a moment, wanted to say hello, but opened his mouth slightly but his throat was so dry that he couldn't make any sound, so he could only nod slightly.Walking over to pick it up, Hong Ling consciously wrapped it around her wrist.

Pulling out the stool, she sat opposite Lan Qing.After pouring a glass of water into his stomach, the tingling in his throat eased a bit.

"Last night, I'm sorry, never again."

When he opened his mouth, his voice seemed to have been sanded.

Lan Qing frowned a little more, but without saying a word, with a flick of her fingertips, the white chess flew out.

Excitedly, he spun around Jing Ci's head twice before the shiny luster came down.

There was a slight itchy feeling on his body, and the tingling sensation gradually disappeared, and was wrapped in a warm spiritual force, like a pair of warm hands, smoothing his wound.

After ten breaths, the white chess flew back to Lan Qing's palm, and disappeared without a sound.

Jing Ci raised the corners of his mouth and nodded politely to her: "Thank you."

"……Um."

His sudden alienation made Lan Qing a little more uncomfortable.But isn't this what I wanted before?

"When are you going to Jinhua Palace?" Jing Ci asked.

"tonight."

"it is good."

"..."

The conversation was extremely dull, and after the questioning, no one spoke again.

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Han Gongfeng.

"It's not good, it's not good! Elder Rong, little brother Bai!" Yan Jianhuai hurried into the courtyard, Hua Qing hid at the speed of electric shock.

Bailang leisurely pressed a white piece on the chessboard without looking back, and asked, "Yan Guzhu, what's wrong?"

Rong Zhen propped his head, looking distressed, and played a black chess piece.Then he turned his head: "What's wrong? Is someone going to attack the Valley of No Return?"

"Oh, isn't it!" Yan Jian said anxiously, "Didn't Mu Xianjun give me the key to the magic gate when he left? Now... now it's gone!"

"what!!"

(End of this chapter)

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