Jinghong knife

"Why hasn't the lord returned yet?" Qing Ming asked in a low voice, his eyes warm.

"I'm waiting for you." Chu Hanyang looked at Qingming with a smile, squatted on the wall and tilted his head.

Qing Ming took a breath, feeling a little unsure if Chu Hanyang drank too much.

After all, Chu Hanyang would not make such casual actions in normal times.

It's just that he also knew that Chu Hanyang's drinking capacity was not average. He drank so much wine in Yaowang Valley last time that he almost lost consciousness, but Chu Hanyang was fine.

"Sir, do you want to come down first, and this subordinate will take you back to rest?" Qing Ming asked tentatively.

Chu Hanyang glanced at him and raised his eyebrows.

"What kind of expression is that on your face? Don't you think I'm really drunk?"

Qingming pursed his lower lip and sighed. He thought that if Chu Hanyang was really sober, he definitely wouldn't say that. He would just pretend to be drunk to make himself blush, and then he couldn't stop laughing .

It seems that the Lord should be really drunk at this time.

Qingming opened his arms towards Chu Hanyang, and coaxed softly: "The subordinates know that the master is not drunk, so the master will come down first?"

The master of Jue Dao Valley squatting on the wall like this, what would he look like if someone saw him.

Chu Hanyang glanced at him and snorted, but his body didn't move at all.

A trace of helplessness flashed in Qingming's eyes, he wanted to hug Chu Hanyang down, but Chu Hanyang didn't cooperate, avoided his hand, turned his head sideways to look at the gradually setting sun, his phoenix eyes were full of gold.

"Ah Qing, I didn't intend to snatch this seat." Chu Hanyang said lightly, with a beautiful but cool side profile.

"Unfortunately, I later found out that I was wrong. No one will treat me well, they are all guarding against me, then I might as well treat myself better, so that they don't have to guard against me."

After finishing speaking, Chu Hanyang pulled out a mocking smile.

Qing Ming stared at him fixedly, hesitated for a moment, and still took Chu Hanyang's hand.

"My lord, those people are not important, and my subordinates will always be with you."

"How long has it been?"

"Always, forever."

"Ah Qing, what I promised you, strength, fame, status, I gave you all, then you have to do what you promised me."

Qing Ming stopped talking, looked deeply at Chu Hanyang, and finally smiled softly. Chu Hanyang's intentions were so obvious that even the guests were aware of it, let alone him.

Chu Hanyang pushed him in front of everyone in order to accomplish him.

But he really doesn't care about that.But he is really happy, because his master is now actively trying to keep him.

"My lord, this subordinate will always be yours."

Chu Hanyang's eyes were a little hazy, as if the smell of alcohol was coming up, and he seemed to be dazzled by the sun, he stared blankly at Qing Ming, stretched out his hand and grabbed his collar, dragged him to him, and leaned slightly He leaned down and kissed him.

Qing Ming was obediently kissed by him, the tenderness in his eyes seemed to be so rich that water dripped out.

After a long time, in the secluded place of Absolute Knife Valley, there was a low voice of conversation.

"Master, shall we go back?"

"I don't want to go back."

"My lord, it's cold at night, you don't wear much, why don't you go back and add some clothes before you come out?"

"No, you want to trick me down."

"My lord, you have been squatting for too long, your legs will become numb, why don't you come down first?"

"No, if you go down, you will take me back."

"Master, why don't you want to go back?"

"I just don't want to go back."

In the end, Qing Ming really had no choice. He thought for a while, and said helplessly: "My lord, if you go back, my subordinates will make you a bowl of chestnut soup."

Chestnut soup...

Chu Hanyang's eyes flickered, and he fell silent.

Although the smell of alcohol made him a little unconscious at this time, he immediately calmed down when he heard the words "chestnut soup".

Qing Ming was a little amused, and stretched out his arms to hug Chu Hanyang's leg. This time, he didn't dodge any more, and was firmly held down by Qing Ming against the wall.

Qingming hugged him and just wanted to put him on the ground, but Chu Hanyang was holding on to his collar and refused to let go

"Turn, turn around." Chu Hanyang raised his face and opened his eyes wide.

Qing Ming froze for a moment, then broke into a smile, hugged Chu Hanyang's waist tightly and turned around on the spot, Chu Hanyang laughed all of a sudden, hugged Qing Ming's neck tightly, his face was bright, and there was no such thing as the past edge.

It's just that when his feet just touched the ground, his legs gave way and he fell into Qing Ming's arms.

"My lord, are you alright?" Qing Ming was startled, she didn't expect Chu Hanyang to be so drunk.

However, he heard the person in his arms muffled, "...the leg is numb."

The price of willfulness is that after squatting for too long, my legs become numb, and every time I move, I feel pain like needle pricks.

Qing Ming couldn't help laughing again, such a master unexpectedly made him feel very cute.

He skillfully picked him up, and walked steadily towards the residence, while Chu Hanyang found a comfortable angle to nest in his arms even more skillfully, and obediently closed his eyes.

Qingming walked on the road with Chu Hanyang in his arms. Now Chu Hanyang still lives in that remote Jingxin Garden, but it has been renovated and doubled in size.

And the place where Chu Hentian lived before has been changed into a martial arts training ground and a living room by him, and he usually only goes there when dealing with business.

The location of Jingxinyuan is remote and quiet, even if there are not many servants, so Qingming thought that even if he hugged Chu Hanyang all the way, he would not meet anyone, but he did not expect to meet someone.

Qing Ming looked at the smiling people blocking the road, and suddenly frowned.

In terms of looks, Chu Hanyang was already stunning, but he never expected to see another person with such a peerless face.

A man, but he had a pair of peach blossom fox eyes.Looking at the facial features alone, they are not very outstanding, but when they are combined together, there is a kind of surprise that will bring disaster to the country and the people.

Chu Hanyang's face was cold and delicate, his indifference was like that of a banished fairy, but this man's brows and eyes were alluring, his face was like a monster, but those peach blossom eyes gave people an illusion of affection.

If Chu Hanyang is a fairy carved out of ice and snow, and when he smiles he looks like Yangchun Baixue, then this person is the breathtaking fox demon, and when he smiles he looks like Qingchi Honglian.

Qing Ming confirmed that he had never seen this man who was as charming as a demon fox, but he always felt a little familiar with this man. He appeared here quietly, and if it was not on purpose, no one would believe it.

"Who is your Excellency, what is the matter in my Judao Valley?"

Qing Ming asked in a deep voice, hiding Chu Hanyang in his arms without showing his face.But Chu Hanyang was fast asleep at this time, so he didn't notice it.

The man looked at him with a smile, finally raised his eyebrows, glanced into his arms, and curled his lips.

"It seems that you didn't listen to a single word I warned you last time. Are you not afraid that you will die without a place to die in the future if you are so deeply trapped?"

When Qing Ming heard his voice, his breath suddenly sank, a few traces of coldness appeared in his eyes, and he was furious in his heart.

"Lord Xiao, I didn't know you cared about me so much. You have too many things to worry about!"

Qingming didn't expect that Xiao Chen's real face, the host of Shalou, would look like this, no wonder he had to wear a mask all the time.

Xiao Chen saw that Qing Ming was resisting him more and more, instead of being angry, he smiled, his eyes flashed brightly, like a fox, looking at the person in Qing Ming's arms with a smile.

"Being able to sleep so soundly in your arms, it seems that Xiaodao really trusts you."

Qing Ming didn't speak, he had already guessed that Xiao Chen and Chu Hanyang were old, even earlier than knowing him.

He knew that he had missed a lot. In those years before he came, Chu Hanyang would not have waded through the sea of ​​blood alone to become a frightening blood blade, and the one who had been with him at that time was probably Xiao Chen. People like Yan Ruoqing.

He had heard the name Chu Xiaodao from Yan Ruoqing.It's just that when he heard Xiao Chen say it, he felt uncomfortable.

"Forget it, I originally wanted to congratulate him, but who knew that he actually drank himself down."

Xiao Chen stretched out his hand, wanting to pinch Chu Hanyang's face, who knew that his movement was fast, but Qing Ming's was even faster, and with a flash of his body, he dodged his hand.

Qing Ming frowned, looked at him displeasedly, and couldn't help thinking, whether it was Yan Ruoqing or this Xiao Chen, why did they like to pinch the Lord's face when he was unconscious?

But he didn't know that Yan Ruoqing's problem was actually taught by Xiao Chen.

The first time he failed to guard against Yan Ruoqing, this time, he will not let Xiao Chen succeed again.

Xiao Chen paused his hands in the air, smiled awkwardly, and shook his head towards Qing Ming.

"The protection is really strict. Forget it, I'll go first and come back later, although you may not want to see me, haha."

After finishing speaking, he seemed to have thought of something, and blinked at Qing Ming with a bit of seriousness in his eyes.

"You care about Chu Xiaodao so much, but you have to be optimistic. I thought about him for a long time, but I didn't expect to be intercepted by you halfway. However, I have no intention of giving up. If you can't keep him, then I am willing to replace you."

Whoosh!

Xiao Chen's eyes changed, his body flashed suddenly, and he saw a dagger stuck in the place where he was standing just now, and Qing Ming was looking at him coldly, with no concealment of hostility in his eyes.

Xiao Chen was stunned for a moment, then burst out laughing, his figure flashed, and disappeared into the void, coming and going without a trace, like a ghost, as if he had never been there before. ·

Qingming silently hugged Chu Hanyang and stood there for a long time, his eyebrows and eyes were dark, no longer docile as usual, but a little cold, until Chu Hanyang seemed to feel a little cold moving in his arms, and then his eyes softened a little .

Qing Ming lightly kicked the dagger on the ground, then put it back lightly, without disturbing Chu Hanyang who was sleeping peacefully in his arms from the beginning to the end.

That Xiao Chen is really annoying, ignore him.

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