unscrupulous male concubine

Looking at Qian Mingjia's stubborn appearance, Chun Jing felt her palms burning.Even so, his pride still didn't allow him to let go, he knew he was right, so he wouldn't admit it.

"Miss, let's go home." A few figures approached in the rain and mist in the distance. The maid serving Qian Mingjia put an umbrella on her head and put a brocade cloak on her.Under the cloak, she was slender and petite, and she didn't show her teeth or claws at all. She raised her head and glanced at Chun Jing lightly, her blood-stained lips parted, and she turned around and disappeared into the night rain with the maid.

Sunset, spirits.

Evening wind, lotus fragrance.

The sky is dyed rosy, and the bamboo wind chimes among the green leaves emit ethereal and melodious sounds.

Chunjing was lying on her back on the roof tiles, her clothes were half open, the skirt was full of wet and dry, dry and wet wine stains, and there were two wine jars crooked at her feet.He half-opened his red eyes and folded his hands behind his head. Although he couldn't stop yawning and his long eyelashes were already wet, he didn't dare to close his eyes.As long as he closes his eyes, Qian Mingjia's appearance before leaving will flash before his eyes, and he will think of the few words she said silently when she opened her lips.

She said, the future is long.

This word has no meaning at all, it can be praised or criticized, it is all in the context of the speech, but when those four words were spoken from Qian Mingjia's mouth, Chun Jing couldn't help shivering, feeling scared for no reason, The hairs all over his body stood up.

He shivered, stretched his neck and took a sip of wine, suppressing his shock.

He turned over and sat up, holding the wine jar with one hand, and pressing his numb head with the other, looking up at the quiet yard, he sighed softly.Ruirui went out to look for medicine and hasn't come back yet. In order to deal with Qian Hangzhi's follow-up matters, Jin Mo has been busy with Zhi Leng, and there has been no one for a few days.

The fire in Yunliang Pavilion seemed ferocious, but it unexpectedly did not cause any damage. On the contrary, the whole Yunliang Pavilion was completely refreshed under the intense fire.

Thinking of this, Chunjing couldn't help feeling a little regretful, regretting that she missed the opportunity to go to the greenhouse upstairs to find out.That day after he sent the nine stacked clouds out, he boarded the suspended suspension bridge and was about to go up. When he passed by the room not covered by Mo, he saw that his room was on fire, and he was unconscious at the door, obviously wanting to go out and escape. But he was choked by the smoke and passed out.

The fox clan already knew the art of controlling fire, and he looked at the secrets at his fingertips, and finally chose to put out the fire and save people first.

Chunjing gave a forced smile helplessly, and raised her head to take a sip of wine. The people in Yunliang Pavilion will definitely strengthen their vigilance in the future, and such an opportunity will never arise.

"Listen to them, you haven't slept for a long time." As soon as Jin Mo entered the door, he heard the servants in the mansion talk about Chunjing, and came here directly before returning to his room.

Chun Jing yawned, rubbed her eyes, and said with a smile, "You're back, how are things going?"

Jin Mo said, "It's almost done. Qianhangzhi's relationship is really intertwined. It will take some time to completely clear it up, but it's almost done now."

"Then I'll go find him." Chunjing said as she flew down and walked out briskly.

Jin Mo got the strength from nowhere, reached out and grabbed Chun Jing's wrist, and persuaded, "Not yet, he is so busy with Qian Hangzhi's affairs that he has no time to greet you. In two days, in two days God, I will take you to find him."

Chun Jing turned her head and looked at Jin Mo with raised eyebrows, "You don't need to go?"

"I've done everything I can do. Others can't do it for me. I can only do it myself." Seeing Chunjing stop, Jin Mo smiled slightly and said, "If you haven't slept for a few days and nights, you can't sleep." Are you sleepy?"

Before the flowers and under the moon, two cups of tea.

"She told me that the future will be long! At that moment, hiss... my hairs stood on end, it was like I was looking at each other with a ghost!" Chunjing still had lingering fears when talking about that night, and couldn't help shaking her shoulders. He shuddered and took a breath.

Jin Mo said, "Qian Mingjia's madness is well known, you are in trouble."

Chun Jing said helplessly, "I know."

Jin Mo chuckled and couldn't help but said, "You shouldn't have provoked her."

Listening to him, Chunjing felt impatient and gritted her teeth, "I know!"

People are usually like this, and the most annoying thing is that others repeat the same sentence over and over again, accusing you of mistakes.Even though I already knew I was wrong, I still have to be verbally abused!

Jin Mo smiled, added a cup of tea for him, and turned his head to look at the moon half hidden behind the thin clouds.The moonlight, as warm as water, poured on him, and coupled with his light and cold expression, he looked as clean as a quietly blooming green lotus in the pool.

Chunjing glanced at him, pursed her lips, raised her head and drank the tea, turned up the tree, knocked on the bamboo tube between the leaves, and made a muffled sound. When he knocked, frogs croaked from the lotus pond. With a croak, he was stunned for a moment, and the speed of the beating increased and slowed down, and the sound of the frogs could match it, and there were also occasional insects in the grass.

The croaking of the frogs continued, but Chun Jing lay on the tree and fell asleep.

Jin Mo looked up, then gently put down the teacup and sent him back to his room.

In the latticed windows, the dim candlelight dimmed.

A moment later, Jin Mo went out under the moonlight that was like water all over the place.

The plantains are divided into green, and the willow flowers are dancing.

The scorching sun is in the sky, and the trees are full of shade.

Chunjing lay lazily on the vermilion railing of Yishui Pavilion, twirling a wicker and teasing the koi in the water.

The breeze gradually picked up, wrinkled a pool of green water, and shattered the reflection of the pavilion.

When the crystal curtain moved, the fish was frightened and scattered, hiding under the lotus leaves.

Chun Jing sighed helplessly, she was not like a fish in the water, because of Qian Mingjia's words, she was so frightened that she didn't even dare to leave the door.The wicker in his hand fell into the water, he turned around, his face was full of exhaustion, he looked up and saw a rosebush on the opposite shore in full bloom, the fragrance of the flowers permeated the entire garden with the wind.

He raised his eyebrows and thought for a while, then turned and walked out.Based on his understanding of Qian Mingjia, if she really wanted to trouble him, how could a Shaolin Palace stop her!She must have forgotten what she said that day!Besides, Qian Hangzhi is her elder brother after all, if the elder brother commits a crime, the younger sister will also be jointly and severally liable!

In this way, after hiding for more than ten days, Chunjing walked out of Jinmo's mansion for the first time.

Of course, just in case, he still changed his face.

Zhuque Avenue has not changed at all, it is still the same as usual, full of people, bustling and bustling.

Chunjing went to Qibaozhai and picked out a black bone fan. The fan was very delicate and beautiful, with a silver moonlight hairspring painted on the black bottom. Chunjing paid the money, and the boss gave him an extra one of the same style. The small bone fan, he just looked at this small bone fan for a long time, and also struggled with it for a long time, but he didn't expect that the boss finally gave it to him.

He carefully put away the small bone fan, turned and walked out the door.

The neighing of the horse was heard, and Chunjing turned around and saw Hongdou galloping on Suzaku Street. If those people hadn't dodged in time, they would have died under its horse's hooves.

Chunjing held her fan tightly and frowned. Hongdou has always been elegant, and she has never been so panic-stricken and crazy.

When Hongdou passed by him, he turned on the horse with extremely agile skills and crouched on its back.With the foot strength of the red bean, it can pass through the crowd like an arrow.

The appearance of Hongdou caused a commotion, the voices were noisy, Chunjing leaned on Hongdou's ear, and couldn't help shouting, "What happened to Ruirui?"

His voice was very high, but it was instantly drowned in the waves of human voices.The human voice has not receded, and the person and horse have disappeared.Goodbye is at the foot of Wushan Mountain.

Chun Jing looked up at the top of the mountain, and frowned. A red cloud covering the top of the mountain was a warning, and she dared to go up. This woman is really not afraid of death when she is crazy!

A gust of wind blew, and the wind poured into the gaps between the trees, making strange noises, and the red cloud on the top of the mountain was also rolling, as if it was going to burn the whole mountain.

Red Dou clattered the horse's hooves on the ground and neighed lowly, but refused to take a step forward.

"Are you sure Ruirui is here?" Chunjing got off the horse, touched Hongdou's long face with her hand, and said in a low voice while looking at the narrow mountain road.

Hongdou stretched her neck and neighed, leaving Chunjing alone, and fled away.

Chunjing turned around and looked at Hongdou's shadow disappearing around the corner, with a stiff expression on the corner of her mouth.He couldn't believe that Hongdou left him just like that!He doesn't know anything now!

The sky is getting darker, the wind is getting stronger and stronger, carrying sand and stones in the air, and the cries of ghosts in the mountains are getting louder and louder. Not only that, but the mist rising from nowhere is like a spider web in the mountains. Tangled with green leaves.

This place is spooky, isn't it an unclean place?Chunjing held the bone fan tightly in both hands and couldn't help shivering. Ruirui likes to drill into such ghostly places. She said that blood energy can produce good medicine with excellent appearance.In his opinion, it is all nonsense!

He straightened his clothes, took a deep breath, collected himself, and disappeared on the mountain road in a wisp of smoke.

"Who trespassed on the holy mountain!"

There was thunder on the flat ground, and a golden light suddenly appeared in the sky. Chunjing staggered back two steps, his chest felt sweet, he held the bone fan tightly to suppress the discomfort in his chest, put one hand behind his back, and looked at the golden armor blocking his way. The God of War frowned slightly, and decided to salute first and then fight.

Chunjing arched her hands and said with a smile, "Xiajingchun, my little sister came here a few days ago to look for medicine, but she hasn't returned yet. I can only come here to look for someone. Please let me go."

The Golden Armored God of War looked at Chunjing expressionlessly, disapproving of his words, and said coldly, "You are not allowed to trespass in the holy land of the Immortal Mansion! Back off now, and I will spare you!"

Chun Jing raised her eyebrows and smiled, raised her chin slightly and said coldly, "I'm here to listen to you talking so much because I respect you, you can't be unreasonable!"

Jin Jia waved the golden gun, the golden light pierced the sky, and there was a sharp and piercing whistle. Chun Jing was stunned by the golden light, and when she opened her eyes again, the gun was pointed at her throat, and she heard a thunderous voice from Jin Jia, "No more! Retreat and leave your life behind!"

Chun Jing glanced down at the spear point on her throat, squinted her eyes and smiled, "Today, I must go up!" As soon as the words fell, the bone fan in his hand flew out, and the wind was sharp.

A glint of light flashed in Jin Jia's cold pupils, it was a sneer of disdain.

"court death!"