unscrupulous male concubine

Chun Jing hugged Chang'er who had fallen asleep again, leaning against the tree trunk, looking up at the sun shining through the gaps in the dry branches above the head that had lost their leaves, coating the branches with a layer of metallic light.The exhaled white air fluttered into the misty mist, the sun shone into the pupils, slightly stinging, tears fell unexpectedly, at that moment, he felt abandoned by the whole world, exiled alone in the wasteland .

The blood on the fingers had solidified, staining the fingertips like a little cinnabar.

Chang'er's body temperature had already dropped, and the abnormal red color faded from her tender little face, which became pink and tender like a new peach blossom on a branch. Her small cherry-like mouth beeped slightly, her breathing was steady, and there was a slight snoring from her nasal cavity.

Since following Su Feiyuan's side, Chunjing seldom felt helpless, because he knew that no matter when, no matter how much trouble he caused, his sister would stand behind him and give him the strongest support.But now...whether it's my sister, Xianxi, or Zhileng, they are trying to get him to Kyushu, but they don't want him to be in trouble. Although he knows that they are all for his own good, he still feels sad. There is a sadness of being excluded.

He tilted his head slightly, with the back of his head pressed against the tree trunk, and closed his eyes tiredly. Even if he didn't look at it, he knew that his face was as pale as paper now, and it was almost transparent under the sunlight.There was a stabbing pain in his chest, as if he was about to be torn apart, the forbidden curse that sealed his spiritual power had been reversed away by him, and even the spiritual energy of the heavenly pools in his dantian began to stir again, the bone fan might not be able to suppress it .

Hey……

Chunjing frowned and swallowed hard, tasting the fishy sweetness in her throat.

He opened his eyes and glanced at Chang'er who was sleeping soundly in his arms, pursed his lips, pinched Chang'er's small face lightly, smiled helplessly, and said, "Originally, my injury is almost healed. It will recover after ten days and half a month, what can I do if I go to heaven and earth! It's good now, it's like returning to the pre-liberation!"

A gust of wind blew up a gust of snow and sand. Chunjing tilted his head slightly and looked up at the direction of Xueluo. His ears twitched slightly, and his gaze fell into the distance. In the depths of the forest, there was the sound of flying past his ears.

He hugged Chang'er tightly and jumped up, moved his chest, gritted his teeth, took a breath, suppressed the saltiness in his chest, held Chang'er in one hand, pressed his chest with the other, and jumped onto the branch with his toes , climbing on a high branch.He sat down with his back leaning against the tree trunk, glanced at Chang'er who was sleeping soundly in his arms, secretly heaved a sigh of relief, and raised his hands to luck, so that the breath could only maintain the circulation of life.

The person who came walked very lightly, and she should be wearing cloud shoes. Her feet are not big, and she is a woman.One tiptoe is three feet, and the inner strength is profound.The wind shakes the silk hair, shakes the emerald tins on the temples, the bright moon pan under the ears, and the warp and weft of the clothes, like silk and bamboo, the status is not low.

Chunjing raised his eyebrows and tilted his head, stroked the hair hanging from his forehead, a slight smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, he took a light breath, closed his eyes, listening to the sound of the wind passing by, this man's face was radiant Smooth and smooth, with clear eyebrows, even the wind is willing to entangle her, and with the wind comes a faint orchid-like fragrance, she should not be an ugly woman.

Thinking about it, there was a girl flying under the tree, dressed in light yellow, like a new bud hidden under the white snow in the cold winter.She had a machete hanging from her waist, and her hand rested on the handle.She walked lightly on the snow, looked around vigilantly, walked under the tree, touched the dry stone, her delicate eyebrows were slightly frowned, she held the handle of the knife with her right hand, and slowly pulled it out.

Chunjing turned her head to look at the girl under the tree, and the corners of her mouth curled up unconsciously. As a bystander, every movement of the girl under the tree was ridiculous.

The girl narrowed her eyes suddenly, dropped the scimitar, and flew upwards while spinning at high speed.

Chunjing came back to her senses, the knife was close at hand and it was inevitable.He gritted his teeth, hugged Chang'er tightly, turned over abruptly and landed on the opposite tree branch, suppressed the pain in his chest and glanced at Chang'er first, the pain in the past two days made him sleep soundly, maybe knocked Even drums and gongs could not wake him up.

The scimitar spun around in the air and landed in the girl's hand. She turned around and looked up at Chun Jing, frowning, "Who is it!"

"You should come down and ask me this question." Chun Jing glanced at the girl lightly, frowned and said, "I have no grievances or enmity with the girl, why are the girls facing each other with swords and swords?"

"You trespassed on the territory of our sect, and you dare to ask questions!"

Chun Jing raised her eyebrows, looked around, this place is deserted, why is it still the place where some gang is stationed?This place is so close to Luoxia City, how could the old man allow someone else to sleep peacefully beside the couch?He raised his eyebrows and looked at the girl, caught a glimpse of a jade plaque tied around her waist, smiled slightly with a hook on his mouth, jumped down from the tree, walked straight past the girl, and sat down on the stone .

The girl looked at Chun Jing's behavior of ignoring her, and her chest was full of anger, and her hand holding the scimitar was tightened, "Who are you?"

"Is Hongyue okay?" Chun Jing patted the dust on her robe lightly, looked up at the girl, and smiled.

The girl was taken aback for a moment, her face was full of doubts, her brows were tightened even more, and the scimitar lay across her chest, "Do you know the guardian?"

Chunjing smiled faintly and said, "It's an old friend."

The girl sent the scimitar forward, stared at those big watery eyes, and said sharply, "Nonsense! How can you know the guardian!"

Chunjing turned her face away and sneered, looked the girl up and down, cast her eyes on her flat chest, and said with a smile, "How dare you say you are from Milou?"

The power of Milou is strong, and there are branches everywhere, so it is not surprising that it has infiltrated here.

"You are bold!" The girl stared, and the scimitar in her hand had already been thrown, "See if I don't goug your eyes!"

Chunjing lay back with Chang'er in her arms, watching the spinning scimitar fly by in front of her, she freed one hand, grabbed the knife, and swung it back towards the girl.

The girl turned two somersaults in a row, her feet slid back two feet, she stood on tiptoe, and twisted her body to avoid the machete, only to hear a clang, the blade wedged an inch into the tree trunk, buzzing and vibrating. The snow on the dead branches rustled down.The girl knelt on one knee, propped her hands on the ground, and turned her head to stare at Chunjing, wishing she could eat his flesh and drink his blood.

Chunjing looked at the girl's cold eyes, smiled disapprovingly, tucked Chang'er's slipped cloak for him, raised her head to look at the girl, and said with a smile, "I'm just passing by today, and I don't want to cause trouble. , you just pretend you haven't seen me."

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a sharp whistle. He raised his eyebrows, looked at the girl who stood up and pulled out the scimitar, and sighed helplessly.

"I can't decide this matter!" The girl took back the scimitar and looked at Chun Jing with her arms folded. "I was ordered to come here to investigate the situation and bring the intruder back."

Chunjing frowned and shook her head, a little annoyed, "It's obviously a simple thing, but you insist on making it complicated! Why don't you know how to be flexible, you little girl! Where are you in the lost building? Her identity is a secret, since I know her, I am naturally not Milou's enemy!"

"Whether you are Xiao Xiao or Zun Shen, you will know in a while!" The girl shrugged her shoulders, she stared at Chun Jing, and listened to the wind blowing in the distance, curling her lips.

"Song'er," while speaking, a masked woman in gray clothes came from a distance, she walked with the wind, and her belt flew up, she glanced at Chunjing, walked up to the girl, and grabbed her by the shoulders , looked up and down, "Where is the injury?"

The girl named Song'er timidly shook her head lightly, as if a little ashamed.

"Tell you not to practice hard!" The woman let go of Song'er's arm and scolded coldly.

Chan'er shrank her neck and lowered her head.

The woman turned around and looked at Chun Jing who was sitting on the rock, her eyes were cold and stern, she felt that she was an ordinary person without any inner strength, so she sent Song Er over just to train her, who would have thought... The skill is definitely above hers, but he was seriously injured at this time, forgive him and he is not his opponent!

When a woman is sizing him up, Chunjing also looks at her a lot. He has never seen this person before, and he has no impression at all. Even though he only knows a few people above Milou, such as Hongyue, Lizhuang, Que Tang, they have all walked around with her sister before, and the impressions of others who have met a few times are also blurred.But he knew that the woman in front of him had never been seen before, and she should have been promoted after they left Kyushu.

"Who are you?" The woman spoke first.

Chunjing grinned, showing a bright smile, "Passing by."

"Master, don't listen to his nonsense! This man knows about protecting the Dharma, but he doesn't know that this is my territory!" Chan'er stepped forward and reminded the woman.

Before she finished speaking, the woman turned her head and gave her a cold look.Chan'er hurriedly lowered her head, and took two steps back obediently.

Chunjing has no intention of contacting Milou this time, but now, she can only take a step forward. Regarding Song'er's doubts, Chunjing explained, "I haven't set foot on this land for a long time, and I really don't know that Milou is gone. As huge as it is now, it has penetrated into the suburbs of Luoxia City. Luohuang Mountain is more than a thousand miles away from here."

"Does the young master have a token?" the woman asked.

Chunjing lowered her head and chuckled, "Ma'am knowingly asks, Milou has never accepted men. Although I have some relationship with Milou, but it is not enough to break the rules in the building, so how can there be tokens?"

"Then please come with us, my lord!" the woman said, "You are seriously injured, and you are not my opponent."

Chunjing gritted her teeth, this unbelievable body!He pulled the corners of his mouth and smiled, "I just told this little girl, I'm just passing by, and I don't want to trouble you."

"If you don't want to show your face, sir, then don't blame me." A judge's pen slipped out of her sleeve and landed in her palm.

The two looked at each other for a while, Chunjing sighed, stood up holding Chang'er, "You can also go with you, but I have a friend, he came here for the first time, I can't leave him .”

"Don't worry. I will arrange someone to wait for him here." The woman only thought that Chun Jing was prevaricating and playing tricks, and directly refused.

Chunjing put on a troubled look and reminded, "I'm not worried about this. My friend is very simple and doesn't understand the world. I promised him to wait for him here. If he leaves, he will blame others!"

"Master, I'm afraid he will play tricks!" Chan'er pulled the woman's sleeve and reminded in a low voice.

The woman frowned and looked at Chunjing, "When will he come back?"

Chun Jing smiled and said, "Soon."