Kick the wrong car door and ride the wrong horse

Wu Fuqian pulled Yan Qiaotian's hand vigorously, and said in a low voice: "Okay, no matter how angry you are, you should let go. I apologize, and you can do whatever you want."

"No need, as long as Gang Leader Wu doesn't bother me anymore." Yan Qiaotian wanted to shake off Wu Fuqian's hand, but the other party's grip was too tight, and he didn't seem to want to shake off the hand that made his heart tremble slightly. hands.

"Yan Qiaotian, who am I going to disturb if I don't bother you? Besides you, who else have I, Wu Fugan, been clinging to?" Wu Fugan pulled Yan Qiaotian into his arms, and whispered in his ear. He murmured, "Okay, don't be angry anymore, since I also have difficulties, I beg you."

"It's a problem, is it a problem to lie to me again and again?" Yan Qiao angelically pushed the other party away, but Wu Fuqian clinged even tighter because of it, as if he wanted to rub Yan Qiaotian tightly into his body.

Yan Qiaotian struggled lightly, but finally gave up struggling.

Wu Fuqian said softly: "I swear to God, this is definitely the last time, and it will never happen again. If it happens again, then I will apologize with death, and after death, the body will not be peaceful, and will be killed by all kinds of poisonous insects and ants. Swallow it clean."

Yan Qiaotian didn't speak, he was just quietly hugged by Wu Fuqian, his body trembling slightly.

"My master, I beg you, please stop making trouble, okay? How do you want me to love you so that you can forgive me?" Wu Fuqian buried his head in his neck and asked softly.

"I want to know everything, and I must not hide anything." Yan Qiaotian said softly.

Wu Fuqian was taken aback for a moment, and then said excitedly: "Okay, I'll tell you everything, I won't keep any of them."

Wu Fuqian stopped Yan Qiaotian and came to a hidden place, which was very close to the royal palace and also very close to the princess mansion. If there was anything wrong, it would be easy to escape.

Yan Qiaotian avoided getting closer to Wu Fuqian, he intentionally or unintentionally opened the distance between them.

Wu Fuqian didn't seem to feel any problem, he just said to himself: "Before Yu Wenhao died, everything was actually arranged, but the saddest thing was Xiaohong's level, although she didn't like Yu Wenhao, but that After all, it's my father, even if I hate him, I don't want him to die, it's a pity that Yu Wenhao's time in this world is running out."

"What do you mean?" Yan Qiaotian walked towards him suspiciously.

Wu Fuqian glanced at him and continued: "Yu Wenhao has been seriously ill many years ago. There is no cure for this disease. It is said that it is due to long-term incorrect practice of inner strength and mental methods, so there is no way to recover. This Yu Wenhao has kept the news carefully all along, and no one outside knows this secret."

"He wants to pass the throne to Xiaohong before he dies?" Yan Qiaotian asked.

"Yes, so he secretly organized some dead men. These people are mysterious and unpredictable. No one knows their existence, except Yu Wenhao himself." Wu Fuqian looked up at the night that had stopped drizzle but was still dark, and continued. He said, "Before he died, Yu Wenhao arranged all the dead men just to help Xiaohong ascend the throne, but now all those dead men are hidden in the palace."

"Don't the spirit mother know?" Yan Qiaotian asked suspiciously.

"I don't know, not only do I not know, but Yu Wenhao's instruction on her inner strength and mentality is also obtained, so it is not ruled out that she will suffer from this disease in the future, but looking at it now, it seems..." Wu Fugan looked down after finishing speaking. Touching the ground, he sighed deeply.

"Then Xiaohong also practiced these martial arts techniques?" Yan Qiaotian stared at Wu Fuqian curiously and asked.

"Don't worry, Yu Wenhao has made up for all the damage Xiaohong suffered before he died. As long as Xiaohong doesn't continue to practice, there will be no problems in the future." Wu Fuqian murmured looking in the direction of the palace, " As for my mother, I'm afraid she can only rely on herself."

"What are you going to do?" Yan Qiaotian asked.

Wu Fuqian turned his head to look at Yan Qiaotian, and said with eyes like water: "Actually, I'm the last one to drag you in, let alone put you in any danger, so you should not go back, maybe Yu Wenhao's dead men can help you out." How can I solve these problems?"

"If those people kill your mother, don't you care?" Yan Qiaotian asked, meeting his gaze.

"But your safety, I...I can't let it go." Wu Fuqian shook his head in embarrassment, as if he wanted to get rid of all troubles.

Yan Qiaotian stepped forward and took Wu Fuqian's hand, and said softly: "If you still believe in me, then I promise to bring your mother out safely. As for who will be the king in the end, I don't care at all."

"Are you sure you can bring her back safely? Your martial arts are not as good as hers, and she will go out of the palace with you obediently?" Wu Fuqian nervously grabbed Yan Qiaotian's hand and asked eagerly.

Yan Qiaotian smiled slightly and said, "Don't worry, what I said will definitely come true. Now you just want to find out who Yu Wenhao's dead men were at that time. They should contact Xiaohong. Hope you can stop them in time, I don't want to see dead people anymore."

"You...Are you sure it's fine if you're alone?" Wu Fuqian still asked worriedly.

The corners of Yan Qiaotian's mouth raised slightly, and he said, "Don't worry, don't you believe what I say?"

"Then...then I'll wait for you." Wu Fuqian said with a sob.

At this time, the moon in the sky was shyly revealing half of his head from behind the clouds. Under the moonlight, Wu Fuqian was so picturesque. Yan Qiaotian couldn't help but put a light kiss on the corner of his lips, and then said softly: "I want you to swear that when the matter is over, never leave me, even if you will be proud of the Tianmen, you have to go with me."

"I swear, I will never leave Yan Qiaotian in this life, and I will never lie to him again. If I break my oath, I will die without a burial place, and I will be reduced to ashes without any bones." Wu Fuqian didn't even think about it. Immediately swears.

Yan Qiaotian couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief, and after glaring at him, he pretended to be angry and said, "If you lie to me again in the future, how will I treat you?"

"What is Yan University planning to do to me? On the bed or off the bed?" Wu Fuqian said with a cynical smile.

"Hmph, there are all punishments on and off the bed. I will keep you from getting out of bed for three days and three nights, and you will never be on top of me." Yan Qiaotian's last words were the words that really hit Wu Fuqian's heart. Wan immediately hugged Yan Qiaotian and said, "If you don't let me be on top, wouldn't that kill you? I can't stay below all the time, otherwise how would you experience the ecstasy of being down there?"

"The ghost is in ecstasy. You must be at the bottom, don't pull me to the bottom." Yan Qiaotian said to him angrily.