One tree blooms for Ika

In the early morning of the next day, he lived ruthlessly.

The servant An Ran knocked on the door softly and said: "Young Master Qingxuan, it's getting late, we should set off." There was ashes-like silence.An Ran stood outside the door, at a loss.

About a quarter of an hour later, the ruthless door creaked and opened.

Xue Qingxuan, with a blue robe, a thin figure, and a cold face.The unsatisfactory life is all hidden in a pair of peach blossom eyes.

Although the little servant An Ran felt a little bit reluctant, he finally said cruelly: "Mr. Qingxuan, the carriage is ready, and the people to welcome you have already arrived."

"Mr. Qingxuan..." An Ran said again worriedly, finally returning to Xue Qingxuan who was distracted.

I saw that Xue Qingxuan was stunned for a moment, and finally closed his eyes lightly. After a while, Qingxuan who opened his eyes here had a cold and dead silence in his eyes.

Xue Qingxuan said coldly: "Let's go."

The carriage rattled, Xue Qingxuan's face turned pale.unwilling?Not reconciled?Why is it me?And why is Cousin Haoyou so cruel?Many difficult problems lingered in Xue Qingxuan's mind.

I saw, after a while, a long sigh came from the carriage.

Ugh……

An Ran outside the carriage, her heart tightened, and she felt sorry for this cold and cold Mr. Qingxuan.

At the same time, the old emperor of the Tianyu Dynasty had long been infatuated with government affairs, and was obsessed with male sex all day long.A father-in-law who has served for many years, at this moment, stepped forward.He said in a low voice: "Your Majesty, Mr. Qingxuan, the slave of Xue Country, is already on his way."

The old emperor said grimly: "Quick, bring it here for Gu to have a look."

Unexpectedly, Xue Fei on the side said sadly: "Your Majesty, are you going to forget Fei Er?", "Your Majesty, are you already tired of Fei Er?"

The old emperor hurried to coax Xue Fei.

The old emperor said: "How could Gu forget Fei Er?"

Xue Fei pretended to be ignorant and said: "Fei'er, how can you meddle in the government?" "Fei'er, I just hope that the emperor has Fei'er in his heart."

The old emperor held Xue Fei's hand tightly and said, "My dear Feier!"

Xue Fei smiled slightly, as if there was affection in his eyes.Seeing that, Xue Fei said softly: "Your Majesty, you can reward that young man to Sima Minglang!"

"Are you okay? Your Majesty!" Xue Fei said coquettishly.

The old emperor seemed a little bit reluctant, but he couldn't stand Xue Fei's acting like a baby.I saw that the old emperor said: "Just do what the male queen wants!"

"Yes." The serving father-in-law bowed his head and said respectfully.

What Xue Fei didn't expect was that the young master named Qingxuan was Ah Qing who he was thinking of!

In the inner courtyard of the palace, singing and dancing are peaceful, Xue Fei holds a red fruit in his hand, thoughtful.The night is slowly stretching, but the heart is still without sporadic warmth.

It was only then that Xue Fei realized what it was like when he was pressing on Murong Piaoxue all those years ago.Maybe or maybe it's really jealous of that person's mirror!

At the same time, Qingxuan's carriage received the news from the palace, and the driver An Ran's heart tightened.The carriage stopped for a while, and after a while, the rattling sound of the carriage sounded again.

The deviation of the track caused Qingxuan's misfortune for half of his life.The original Qingxuan had a dual personality and extreme temperament, and always liked Xue Haoran's jealousy.

However, after the deviating car track this time, Qingxuan's whole person has changed.

Perhaps, it is in response to the old saying of the ancients: Suffering is another university of life.

On the other hand, the Huguofu's warmth has indeed gradually warmed up.

Inside Feixue House, Xueqiu'er raised her waist with a chubby face.With a meow, the snowball rolled over and fell to the ground.Xueqiu'er didn't know the pain, and came to Fumeng's front.

Wei spoke first, and a coquettish voice sounded.

Meow..., Snowball's tail wags, wags, wags, wags.Fu Meng fondled Xueqiu's head.

Fumeng smiled and said: "Xueqiuer, why are you getting fat again!", "Well, it's as full as a swollen steamed bun!"

Unexpectedly, at this time, Xueqiu didn't care at all.Continue to act like a baby next to Fumeng's leg.

Fei Tianba on the side resisted his jealousy, making an exception and did not break through the pool of jealousy.

A quarter of an hour later, Xueqiu'er was still occupying Fumeng, and Fei Tian gave a pat on the back, feeling unhappy.But time was quietly passing by again, and Xueqiu'er continued to act like a baby.

Fei Tianba was full of jealousy, "Meng'er, have you forgotten me?", the plaintive words, full of jealousy, came out of Fei Tianba's mouth confidently.

Fumeng's handsome face turned hot, and he thought: This idiot, it's lucky that he can speak out without blushing.Really ashamed.

Fu Meng deliberately ignored Fei Tianba.

Fei Tianba pursed his lips and turned his eyes around for a long time, as if he had lost his heart.I saw that Fei Tian said domineeringly: "Meng'er, ignore me again, I'm leaving!"

No one answered.

Fei Tianba patted his head, stood with his hands behind his back, and could only quietly watch the intimate interaction between Fu Meng and Xue Qiu'er!so pitiful...

The night is quiet, quiet.

The little servant An Ran secretly hid in the dark outside the gate of Situ's Mansion, An Ran looked at the closed dark gate, feeling entangled and sad.

In Tianyu, the reputation of Situ Mansion has always been stinky.In the short period of nearly a year, I don't know how many youths have been secretly ruined.

Thinking of this, An Ran clenched her fists tightly, deeply worried for Mr. Qingxuan.

At the same time, the darkness and bloodthirsty in Situ's mansion was indeed to the extreme.

Mingxuan lived inside, only to see Situ Minglang tying up Xue Qingxuan and humiliating Xue Qingxuan with all kinds of ruthless tricks.Qingxuan's skills had long been suppressed by Situ Minglang, so he could only grit his teeth and endure the inhuman torture humiliatingly.

Xue Fei in the palace naturally did not know that the inhuman torture that his beloved Ah Qing suffered was all caused by his own whim.

Xue Fei rested his chin with one hand, but what kept coming back to his mind was an enchanting rose flower,

On the other hand, Mingxuan was inside, and Situ Minglang sprinted straight to the sky.With a muffled sigh, Situ Minglang rolled over from Qingxuan's body.

Qingxuan was dripping with sweat, but at this moment, the sweat was slightly sad.Well, Qingxuan couldn't care about Situ Minglang who was beside him.As soon as he turned his head, the madman got up.

Endless feelings of nausea and disgust swept across the sky, flooding Xue Qingxuan's mind in an instant.

Bang bang bang... A few loud bangs made Situ Minglang furious!

The strong and vicious stern palm mercilessly hit Qingxuan's shoulder, poof, blood flowed out from the corner of his mouth, Qingxuan coughed a few times, but still couldn't stop retching.

There were bursts of vomiting, heart-piercing.

Situ Minglang snorted coldly, and kicked Qingxuan down mercilessly.I saw that Qingxuan's thin body was half covered at this time, and his back was already bruised and purple.

The cold wind was biting outside, and his thin body, even though Qingxuan practiced martial arts since childhood, when his body trembled, Qingxuan just felt bitingly cold.Situ Minglang cursed loudly: "Hmph, what a shame!", "Xunzi, drag this unappetizing beast to the woodshed, and don't let it out unless I order it!"

Qingxuan's thin eyes blinked dimly, coughing, living like irony.In a daze, Qingxuan thought of the boy under the sycamore flowers last year. The boy's untouched purity made him hate and envy him so much.

So, under his inexplicable jealous selfish desire, Qingxuan still remembered how he destroyed the boy named Fumeng.Suddenly, Qing Xuan frowned, but was quickly hidden by Qing Xuan.

After a while, Qingxuan was dragged to the abandoned woodshed.The cold wind is biting outside, the house is pitch black, lonely and downcast, at this time, even a reflection to comfort oneself is a luxury delusion!