Quick Wear: The paranoid beauty grabs the waist and spoils her

Wu Ying took a deep look at Li Sheng, then sat down and stretched out his hand slightly to signal: "Please sit down."

He did not continue to say anything, but started the original purpose of interpreting the signature:

"Bring over your lots." The lot Li Sheng and Yue Qingchen asked for was originally in Li Sheng's hand, but after hearing Wu Xing's words, Yue Qingchen snatched the two lots. The lot was handed over to Wu Ying.

The two exchanged eyes for a brief moment, and then quickly separated. Yue Qingchen first pulled out a chair and motioned for Li Sheng to come sit down, and then pulled out another chair herself.

And he very deliberately pushed the chair made by Li Sheng a little further away from Wu Xing.

Wu Ying naturally didn't pay attention to these small actions. He smiled and continued to look at Li Sheng. His eyes turned slightly lighter when he turned to Yue Qingchen. Then when he saw the two people interacting intimately, Wu Ying still kept his smile and lowered his eyes slightly. Two lots in hand.

After a while, he placed the lottery on the table and looked up at Li Sheng and Yue Qingchen.

"'Ask and you will get, give up and you will lose'. This is the winning lottery. If you get an opportunity, you must seize it. Ask for it and you will get it. If you give it up, you will lose it. Those who can no longer pursue it. There are opportunities. Millions of them. Can’t part with it.”

Li Sheng nodded slightly when she heard this, her thoughts were a little confused. When she saw this signature, she was a little confused. Now after listening to Wu Xing's words, she was much more enlightened.

There is no need to be persistent in the past, just chase after the opportunity.

It was her in the past and she will become her in the future. She should be braver.

Li Sheng thought about the fact that Yue Qingchen had taken care of her and showed her tenderness and care to her for so many days without any deception. She could no longer escape.

She decided that she would love well without any regrets.

Through the contact just now, Li Sheng clearly sensed that Wu Xing liked him, but it was not a love between a man and a woman, but a feeling of being both a teacher and a friend.

Li Sheng discovered that Wu Xing had the joy of reuniting with old friends in his eyes when he saw her, so their previous relationship must have been very good...

No, he recognized me as the Princess Ping Zhao who died for her country in Kyushu Continent with great talents.

And it was the same when Qingchen met for the first time...

Thinking of this, Li Sheng became visibly disappointed.

Although she still had a faint smile on her face, it was obvious that her mood was not as high as when she first heard the interpretation.

Yue Qingchen, who was always paying attention to Li Sheng, clearly noticed that something was wrong with Li Sheng. He reached out and held Li Sheng's hand, wrapped it around her, and asked softly: "What's wrong?"

Li Sheng looked at him with a bright smile on her face. She shook her head slightly and put her hand on Yue Qingchen's hand:

"don’t worry."

She could feel that the man's hand was not as cool as usual, but had a faint feeling of warmth.

She knew that the man was stimulating his source power again, condensing part of the source power in his palms and it became warm.

"Don't use the source power indiscriminately."

Yue Qingchen raised her eyes and looked at Li Sheng: "Well, I listen to Asheng."

The man's tone was very gentle, with a lingering and seductive flavor.

The perfectly normal words had a different taste in Li Sheng's ears.

Li Sheng didn't have the mind to think about Axiang and Axiang. She tilted her head further and didn't look at Wu Ying. She just stared at the screen of a mandarin duck crossing their necks in the Wenqing Hall.

Gradually, her mind seemed to be drawn to it, and she was a little lost in thought.

There was a faint conversation between two people in my ears, one looked like her, the other looked like... Qingchen?

"Sister, look!"

"Yes, it's Yuanyang."

"Sister, what are they doing?"

"When a mandarin duck crosses its neck, it will die."

"Oh."

"Achen, don't ask other people this question in the future."

"Oh, I listen to my sister. Even if my sister doesn't tell me, I will only ask her."

"..."

Gradually, Li Sheng realized that the two main characters in this conversation were not her and Yue Qingchen, but "Axiang" and Yue Qingchen.

But would she have these voices in her head?

She must have seen it!

Li Sheng held her head, trying to remember the images of these sounds, but she felt her head throbbing in pain and the images were blurry, making it impossible to see clearly.

Ever since she came to Xiyue City, she would always have some strange dreams that had no beginning or end at night, but when she woke up the next day, she could not remember anything except the traces of her own tears.

When participating in the Xiyue Festival this time, she felt that she would sometimes be distracted, as if she had entered another perspective, and many unfamiliar and blurry pictures seemed to appear in front of her eyes.

Li Sheng's head would throb every time he thought about it.

Yue Qingchen naturally didn't notice all this, because Li Sheng's head throbs always occurred at night, and Li Sheng was good at hiding it, so Yue Qingchen naturally didn't notice it.

If discovered, Yue Qingchen would definitely take Li Sheng away from Xiyue City as soon as possible.

But this time, during the day, both Yue Qingchen and Wu Ying saw Li Sheng holding her head in pain.

Yue Qingchen immediately pulled Li Sheng into her arms, whispering comfort and coaxing in a low voice.

Li Sheng gradually calmed down and raised her eyes to look at Yue Qingchen. Emotions of worry, self-blame and fear flashed through Yue Qingchen's eyes one by one.

"Does it hurt?"

Li Sheng shook his head with a smile on his face: "It doesn't hurt."

Wu Ying, who was observing the two people from the side, like a background board, watched them making love indifferently, thinking about many questions in his mind.

"High Priest, I'm going back with Asheng first."

Wu Ying: "Yeah."

He also saw Li Sheng's discomfort, and there was a trace of worry between his brows and eyes, but he still had to do his current job well. He put the handwritten signature release document together with the signature on the table, reminding Yue Qing dust:

"Take all your signatures with you.

The green bottle on the table contains the replenishing pill of my witch clan. The frequency and method of administration are written on the paper below. "

Yue Qingchen held Li Sheng's hand, glanced at Wu Xing lightly, and slowly uttered two words:

"Thank you."

Wu Ying smiled and nodded. He sat on the chair and watched Li Sheng holding Yue Qingchen's hand and leaning slightly against Yue Qingchen's chest. He watched Yue Qingchen put away the signature and the medicine bottle, and looked at In the end, Li Sheng couldn't hold on anymore and fell into a deep sleep, while Yue Qingchen picked up the princess with one hand and walked out.

Whether it's destiny or calamity, everything has its own arrangement.

I hope they can break the shackles of fate this time and rush through.

Wu Ying poured himself a cup of tea and drank it lightly, shaking his head with a smile.

Then he resumed his usual calm, elegant and indifferent attitude, and continued to wait for the next group.

……

Princess Yue Qingchen carried the unconscious Li Sheng all the way back to Xiyue Inn.

He took the key from the shopkeeper, opened the door, and used his source power to provide enough Liuying for this mortal world.

Yue Qingchen took a brief look at the house and was very optimistic about it, so she bought it.

It's just that he rarely comes up, so Yue Qingchen doesn't really understand.

Yue Qingchen looked at the girl in blue who was lying on the bed with a delicate and graceful face. The tenderness on her face almost softened the surrounding temperature.

He knew this was a good time.

Looking at the girl's plump cherry lips, which seemed to be covered with water droplets, she couldn't help but feel unreasonable.

He began to approach Li Sheng slowly, and was easily caught.

But it's different now. No one in this huge room can see it.

Yue Qingchen, like a ghost, continued to approach Li Sheng's face and pressed her lips slightly against it.

It wasn't until a while that he reluctantly pulled away.

"Sweet."

Yue Qingchen stretched out her fingertips and touched her lips, still recalling the feeling just now, it was very sweet.

He loved it.

Yue Qingchen didn't dare to think about it for too long, because his Asheng was still unconscious. He picked up the handkerchief, wrung out the water, and wiped Li Sheng's forehead bit by bit.

This is the hot water and handkerchief he had ordered the waiter to prepare as soon as he arrived.

After wiping, the hot water and handkerchief were brought out.

He did not return to his room, but kept sitting by Li Sheng's bed and watching over her.

Looking at Li Sheng's frown from time to time, Yue Qingchen also frowned slightly. He raised his hand to smooth Li Sheng's brow, always paying attention to Li Sheng's changes.

It seems that this red shark bead is almost useless.

Yue Qingchen thought.

Suddenly, he felt a warm and soft feeling on his hand.

Looking down, Yue Qingchen's lips raised slightly.

It turned out that Li Sheng's hand grabbed his.

Yue Qingchen looked at the two people's hands, her mind moved slightly, and she opened her fingers to meet Li Sheng's hand and interlocked with her ten fingers.

After Li Sheng felt Yue Qingchen's fingers leave, she quickly moved her hand over, and Yue Qingchen's hand tightened a little accordingly.