Prosperous Beauty System

Qi Xing walked up to Qi Yu and looked at him coldly. He was dressed in black and white with long legs and slender. He looked very unhuman, with a faint taste, "Since Qi Zhi is not here, you come back with me."

Qi Yu gritted her teeth and looked at him, the momentary shock turned into uneasiness, "I...I won't leave, I want to follow Uncle."

Qi Xing Zou Mei, "When I came, your father specifically told me to take you back no matter what."

"I'm not going back, I want to follow my uncle!" Although Qi Yu was a little apprehensive towards Qi Xing, when he thought of his uncle and Ah Yan, he had the courage to resist.

Qi Xing saw him shrinking his neck and looking stubborn, his face darkened, "Today you must come with me!"

"Uncle Qi, I won't go back with you, give up." Qi Yu bit her lip and gave Qi Xing a complicated look.

"I'm going to find Ah Yan." As he spoke, he was about to walk past him.

Qi Xing's gaze was as cold as an unsheathed sword, and he didn't give Qi Yu a chance to resist, and directly knocked him unconscious.

When Ah Yan woke up, he found that he was lying on a carriage, his whole body was limp and weak. He leaned against the carved window with his body propped up, his eyes a little dazed.

After a while, he frowned and rubbed the center of his brows, then turned his gaze to the man riding a horse outside the window.The young man was dressed in spotless black clothes, his black hair was tied high, and his face was very indifferent.

The man seemed to feel something, Zou Mei looked over, his brows were so cold that Ah Yan's heart jumped violently in fright, and he backed up with his body straight.

He remembered!By the stream, the man wanted to take him away forcibly, regardless of his wishes!

He is here now, where is that man?

Ah Yan lowered his head in bewilderment, and huddled his body tightly in a corner. He had never been out of the village before, so he was very scared.

He misses Ah Zhi very much.

Azhi, where are you?

Ah Yan's eyes were clouded with mist, and his slender fingers tightly grabbed the corner of his clothes, biting his lips and trying not to let himself cry.

When Chu Xiang opened the curtain of the car, he saw the young man in the blue shirt leaning against the corner with his arms around him, a little bit of light shone on him through the curtain, and the very elegant light blue sleeves were embroidered with blooming branches and leaves , just like a light green in the thick ink and heavy color, it is dazzlingly beautiful.

"Are you awake?" The man's soft voice rang in his ear.

Ah Yan trembled, and slowly raised his head, and saw an unreal handsome man sitting beside him, looking at him with his head slightly lowered, his pupils were as cold as amber, and the two were very close.

Those deep eyes were black and white, and the dark gaze was like a poisonous snake waiting for an opportunity, which made people startled and frightened.

Ah Yan lowered his head in a hurry, his voice was muffled, with some imperceptible grievances, "You let me go back, I don't know anything, and I have no value at all."

Although Ah Yan is pure and kind, he is not a person who does not understand the world.This man was well-dressed and well-dressed, even better than that of the old man in the town. Azhi said that such a person was either rich or expensive, and he could not be easily offended.

But Ah Yan didn't understand, why did such a man take him away?

Chu Xiang looked at him, didn't speak, and smiled softly after a while, "It won't be better."

He usually has a cold face, it's okay when he doesn't smile, but when he smiles, it's like a flash in the pan.

The finely crafted puppet gained popularity.

Ah Yan was very afraid of such a domineering man, his heart was in chaos, and the man's cold and noble temperament seemed to be born with a sense of oppression, which made Ah Yan who was tightening his body beside him breathless.

He wondered in a daze, what should he do?

When a group of people arrived at the post station, the attendants tightened the reins, got off their horses, ran to the carriage a few steps, and said respectfully in a low voice, "My lord, we're here."

There was no movement in the carriage, and after a while, a slender and powerful hand slightly lifted the heavy curtain, revealing the layered long sleeves that looked like a sea of ​​cloud sleeves, and the delicate and noble lines revealed the identity of the owner.

Chu Xiang stretched out his hand to Ah Yan, "Come."

Ah Yan looked at him, hesitated a little, and finally passed his hand over.

It was noon, and the hot air was billowing like billowing clouds and mist, and it never stopped.The sky is blue, as clear and shallow as a pool of water, so clean that there is no trace of impurities.

Ah Yan sat in front of the window, pursed his lips and lowered his head to look at the young man downstairs who was feeding the horse, feeling disappointed in his heart.

He has seen that man.

When he woke up in the carriage, the man happened to ride through the window, and he had a full view of his frightened and helpless posture.

The young man, who is as beautiful as an ink painting, is leaning quietly on the carved couch, his blue shirt is plain white, and the few strands of blue silk falling on the carved window are even more intense in ink.

Beautiful face, Sai Xuefu.

Danfeng's eyes seem to be seductive, and the tails of the eyes are slightly raised, as if carefully depicting the seductive colors. The eyes are not deliberate, but they add a pure charm.

Ah Yan didn't know, he wasn't like this before.

He drooped his trembling eyelashes, the depression in his heart persisted for a long time, and his thoughts were very chaotic.

He came to this world from the bottom of the frozen lake, the first person he saw was Qizhi, and the first person he knew was Qizhi.

Qizhi's gentleness, Qizhi's indifference, Qizhi's goodness... bit by bit, it seemed to be engraved in his heart, and it was like a needle pricking him when he thought of it.

The shadows of the trees on both sides of the post station are exquisite, and the whirling branches and leaves make a rustling sound. More than a dozen horses are tied to the manger, grazing with their heads down.

Chu Xiang and his entourage stood beside the pear tree. One was dressed in luxurious clothes, the other was dressed in black and white, but they both had the same cold face.

"My lord, we're going to Fenyang after a while, where is Qi Xing?"

Chu Xiang's expression remained unchanged, "Leave a few people and let Qi Xing follow up as soon as possible."

"Yes!"

The confidant thought for a while, and then said, "I don't know when the young master plans to return to Xiangfu?"

Chu Xiang glanced at his confidant, but didn't speak, but that gaze made his confidant shudder.

The sky is clear and the water is clear, and the willow branches are swaying.

Ah Yan sat by the window and was tired of watching, so he rubbed the center of his brows, and when he opened his eyes again, the young man feeding the horses in the stable downstairs had disappeared.

He looked away a little disappointed, but his heart was inexplicably anxious.

Chu Xiang pushed open the door, his expression was startled.

Leaning against the carved window, the beautiful young man who looked like a Gushe fairy clasped the window sill tightly with his slender fingers, trembling eyelashes, and closed his eyes tightly.

A few days later, finally entered the boundary of Fenyang.

The confidant took people to stay in an inn, took care of everything, turned around and left with Chu Xiang's footsteps. The group of people walked in a hurry, as if they had something important to do.

The upper room, the layout is elegant.

Tassels are hung on the carved beams. The carved bed has exquisite patterns, and the bedding inside is neatly folded.

Sitting on the side of the couch, Ah Yan looked out of the door through the hanging white jade bead curtain, where four attendants in black and white were guarding.

"Master Yan, the food is here." Just as Ah Yan was thinking wildly, a cold voice knocked him back to his original shape.

The entourage in black with a cold face stood by the round table, and there were several small dishes on the table, which looked very delicious.

Several hours later, the Moon Rabbit ascended to the east.

Fog poured over the streets, making it difficult to see the road ahead. Red lanterns were hung high in front of the shops on both sides, as if the lights were dimmed in the cold night.

Candlelight is flickering, the vast moonlight sprinkles on the promenade, and the flowers, birds, fish and insects on the wooden mast are lifelike.Ah Yan was half leaning on the beauty's couch, wearing thin single clothes, the hem of which was hanging by the side of the couch, against the hazy firelight, it was like a pipa half covering his face, which aroused people's pity.

His figure is slender, and his half-sized figure is shrouded in darkness. His slender fingertips are pink, and he is holding a yellowed book, looking at it intently.

Although that man is domineering, he does his best to Ah Yan.

The night was no better than the day, and Ah Yan was tired after reading for a while. He put down the book and was about to get up and walk to the bed when he suddenly saw a black shadow passing by the window.

Ah Yan was so startled that he took a few steps back, and opened his mouth to call someone. A powerful hand stretched out from the dark, grabbed Ah Yan's neck, and forced him to retreat a few steps.

"save……"

The candlelight was about to be extinguished, and it showed a slender figure. Ah Yan's face was flushed from being pinched, and his whole body was like a dehydrated fish.

He tried hard to open his eyes, trying to see clearly the appearance of the person strangling his neck, but the person on the body seemed to be aware of his thoughts, and waved his hand to extinguish the candle on the low table, and the room was suddenly plunged into darkness.

"Don't make any noise." The visitor lowered his head and said in a low voice.

Ah Yan heard the warning in his words, trembled all over, stopped struggling, but opened his eyes wide in fear.

The person who came seemed to be very satisfied with Ah Yan's actions. He slightly let go of his hand on Ah Yan's neck, but he didn't let go immediately. Instead, he supported his body and looked down at Ah Yan.

Ah Yan froze, not daring to move, he could feel the sharp gaze of the man on his body like a falcon.

After a while, the visitor got up and got off Ah Yan, sat on the side of the couch, and stretched out his hand to pull Ah Yan, who was coughing in a low voice beside him, into his arms.

Ah Yan was so frightened by his actions that his body froze. At this moment, a follower's indifferent voice came from outside the door, "Mr. Yan, is he alright?"

In the darkness, someone whispered coldly in his ear, "Answer what he said."

Ah Yan clenched his fingers, "It's okay, I've already fallen asleep."

Followers no longer have words.

Under the carved window is the couch of a beauty, and outside the window the shadow of the moon is slanting to the west.

Song Rin quietly looked at the young man with loose black hair in his arms, who became weaker and weaker, without any disturbance in his heart, "What is your relationship with Chu Xiang?"

Ah Yan bit his lip and didn't dare to look up. It took him a while to realize who Chu Xiang he was talking about, "No, it doesn't matter."

Song Rin's arms tightly held the young man's slender waist, obviously not believing his words, "Really? Then why did he take you to Fenyang?"

Ah Yan frowned in pain, "I don't know, what I said...is all true."

The atmosphere froze for a moment.

Song Rin looked down at the boy coldly, "I hope you are telling the truth."

After the words fell, he threw down the sentence "I will come to you tomorrow" and walked away.

Ah Yan tightened his skirt and looked at the indifferent figure of the person who was leaving as if riding the wind, and clenched his fists with a pale face.

The east window is white, and the sky is bright.

The street became bustling, and the inn also became popular. Ah Yan got up early, opened the bead curtain after washing up, and found that breakfast had been set on the round table.

Ah Yan looked at the early morning, and the uneasiness and loss in his heart gradually deepened.