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Chu Hanyang finally frowned and turned his head to Xiao Chen, curling his lips.

"What can you help me with. Besides, I don't need your help."

Xiao Chen squinted his eyes and watched him smile badly, without saying anything, his body disappeared in a flash, only a sentence came lightly.

"When you need my help to do something, remember to call brother obediently."

Chu Hanyang frowned instantly, and just as he said something, out of the corner of his eyes, he saw Yang Xun'er's body tilt for some reason, and with a tender cry, she fell into Qing Ming's arms.

There was no sound or sign, even Qing Ming beside her was taken aback for a moment, thinking that she didn't stand firmly when she was walking, but Chu Hanyang knew that it was a good thing done by Xiao Chen's bad fox!

Chu Hanyang cursed secretly, and walked towards the two quickly, but he could only see Yang Xun'er about to fall into Qing Ming's arms, his heart suddenly became angry, and his eyes became dark and cold.

Yang Xun'er fell unexpectedly, and since she was very close to Qing Ming, everyone thought Qing Ming would support Yang Xun'er.

However, the scene that stunned everyone happened. Qing Ming's figure flashed to one side like lightning. It fell to the ground.

Qing Ming was taken aback, the action of avoiding just now was just a conditioned reflex, he saw Yang Xun'er lying on the ground with red eyes, he hesitated for a moment, feeling that he seemed a little rude.

He was thinking whether to step forward to give him a hand, when he saw Chu Hanyang standing there expressionlessly out of the corner of his eye.

"Lord?"

Qingming was taken aback again, and before he could say anything, he saw Chu Hanyang walking over with an inexplicable expression, without even looking at him.

Suddenly, his heart skipped a beat, wondering if he had made Chu Hanyang angry again.

"Miss Yang, you still have to pay more attention when walking. It would be bad if you were really injured."

Chu Hanyang walked up to Yang Xun'er and said lightly, without any intention of asking for help.

Yang Xun'er bit her lip and nodded, she was always a little afraid of this new master of Jue Dao Valley.

Chu Hanyang clapped his hands, and two guards came out to help Yang Xun'er who had fallen to the ground.

"Since Miss Yang is not feeling well, go back and rest early."

Chu Hanyang walked up to Yang Xun'er and smiled, but there was no smile in his eyes.

Yang Xun'er opened her mouth, glanced at Qing Ming, who was silent at the side, just about to say something, but heard Chu Hanyang chuckle, and whispered in his ear with a voice that only the two of them could hear said a word.

"If you covet other people's things, you will die. The scenery of Judao Valley is good, and it is also suitable for burying people. Are you right?"

Yang Xun'er shivered, looked at Chu Hanyang who was as handsome as a fairy, and smiled at herself, but her heart couldn't help but feel chills.

She forced a smile, and was supported back, without daring to look back.

Qingming stood there, feeling a little nervous, of course he knew what Yang Xun'er meant by that slap just now, so he avoided it immediately.

But the Yang family's father and daughter are guests after all, it is already extremely rude for him to do so, I don't know if Chu Hanyang will get angry with him because of this.

Chu Hanyang watched Yang Xun'er leave expressionlessly, without saying a word, just stood there like that, the surrounding air became more and more oppressive and dull, Qing Ming knew him all along, how could he not know that this was a sign of Chu Hanyang's anger.

After thinking about it, he walked up to Chu Hanyang and knelt down silently.

"The subordinates know their mistakes and are willing to accept the punishment, but the master, don't get angry."

"Oh, where did you go wrong?" Chu Hanyang's voice was extremely calm.

"Subordinates...shouldn't dodge and embarrass Ms. Yang."

"Then why did you avoid it?" Chu Hanyang's voice was a little cold.

Qing Ming sighed inwardly, and lightly tapped his head on the ground.

"The subordinates don't want to get close to her...for a while, I can't control myself."

Chu Hanyang raised his eyebrows, curled his lips and pressed them down again, and continued to pretend to ask in a low voice: "Then why don't you want to approach her?"

Qing Ming choked, unable to speak, pursed her lips, and knelt there like that.

Chu Hanyang looked at him for a moment and finally burst out laughing. He pulled Qing Ming up from the ground and pulled towards him. The two of them were almost close to each other. He squinted his eyes and pressed gently. The corner of his lips asked: "Tell me, why?"

Qing Ming knew that he did it on purpose, so he lowered his eyes, and his long eyelashes cast a light shadow.

"The subordinate belongs to the master."

Chu Hanyang finally smiled, put his hands around Qing Ming's waist, and hugged him.

"It's good to know. Tell Yang Tai and his daughter to leave quickly tomorrow, and think about my person. I really think I'm dead. You performed well this time, otherwise that woman wouldn't have to go back."

Only then did Qingming heave a sigh of relief, and obediently embraced Chu Hanyang's thin and flexible waist. The smell of Chu Hanyang's body was in his breath, which made him feel a little itchy again.

In the end, he still firmly suppressed his urge to kiss the person in his arms deeply, and suppressed all his thoughts to the bottom of his heart.

It's just that Qing Ming faintly felt that his own string was about to lose its tension.

On the second day, without knowing what Qing Ming had said to the Yang family's father and daughter, the two finally left.

Chu Hanyang was sitting in the yard, flipping through a book boredly, while Xiao Chen sat aside and stared at him with a half-smile, but he didn't care.

When Qing Ming walked in with tea, he saw a slight pause in his footsteps in this scene, and then returned to his normal state, standing silently behind Chu Hanyang.

"Xiaodao, I heard that you are going to attack Baguio Palace?" Xiao Chen picked up a bunch of grapes and threw them into his mouth one by one, with a foolish look, a bit like Yan Ruoqing.

No, Qing Ming glanced at him, thinking to himself, Yan Ruoqing should have learned his appearance from this person.The one in front of me is the real one.

Chu Hanyang nodded, "Since that woman can attack me, then I don't have to show mercy."

"Do you need my brother to help?"

Xiao Chen said with a smile, the corners of his eyes glanced at Qing Ming behind him indistinctly, his fox eyes kept rolling, and he gave Chu Hanyang a sneaky look.

Just as Chu Hanyang frowned, seeing his expression, his heart moved, he pursed his lower lip, and smiled lightly.

"Then Brother Xiao Chen help me check someone?"

Xiao Chen paused the hand that was throwing the grapes into his mouth, and looked at Chu Hanyang in surprise, only to see that his phoenix eyes were slightly raised, shimmering, and his lips curled into an extremely attractive arc.

Being looked at by Chu Hanyang with such a smile on his face, even Xiao Chen couldn't help but tremble slightly in his heart.

Hey, my dear.

Xiao Chen stroked his chest, narrowed his eyes, and slowly bit a grape, laughing so badly that the country and the people were ruined.Immediately, Qing Ming's face turned black.

"Okay. But then, you have to thank me, brother."

After finishing speaking, he wiped his hands, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, he gently pinched Chu Hanyang's cheek and pulled it outward twice.

Chu Hanyang stared at him with a faint smile and didn't speak, but he didn't run away either.

Qing Ming's breathing was chaotic for a moment, and then immediately returned to normal, but her right hands were clenched together suddenly, and her face suddenly became extremely ugly.

Xiao Chen glanced at him with a half-smile, and looked at Qing Ming standing quietly behind with his head down, curling his lips with a look of complacency, but there was a hint of mischief and cunning in his eyes.

"Qing Ming, you go out first, I'll talk to your master about something serious."

Xiao Chen raised his eyes and said the last two words very emphatically.

Qing Ming suddenly raised her head and looked at Chu Hanyang, only to see him sipping a glass of water with his head down, and finally nodded.

Qing Ming's eyes dimmed slightly, and he walked out quietly.

Chu Hanyang raised his eyelids and glanced at Xiao Chen.

"Xiao Fox, what exactly are you trying to do? I don't need your help, and the blood-clothed guards don't just eat for nothing."

Xiao Chen smiled until he saw his teeth but couldn't see his eyes: "Don't you know what I want to do, or you would have cooperated with me so much just now?"

Chu Hanyang stopped talking, Xiao Chen has always been sharp-tongued, and he has never been able to speak against him.

Xiao Chen smiled and looked at the direction where Qingming left, and nodded: "He's a nice guy, but I'm still worried. He barely passed the test yesterday, and I want to try again."

Chu Hanyang took a sip of warm water and shook his head: "As you wish, but don't overdo it. I've said it before, and I believe him."

Xiao Chen smiled maliciously, and scratched the table with his fingers.

"But you're not curious, to what extent can he be loyal to you?"

Chu Hanyang shook his head, he knew that Qing Ming could give everything to himself, and he was confident about it.

Xiao Chen looked him up and down maliciously, and finally smiled.

"Are you really sure that he didn't enshrine you as a god? Did he really fall in love with you? I know his identity. Are you really sure that he didn't want to repay his favor?"

Chu Hanyang paused and remained silent.

In fact, Qing Ming almost never took the initiative to him, it was he who took the initiative to tease Qing Ming.

Originally he was very sure of Qing Ming's feelings for him, but thinking of Qing Ming's patience before, he was not so sure now.

"It's okay, I just need to confirm that he will always be with me and never betray, that's enough." Chu Hanyang said lightly, but his voice was dry.

Xiao Chen didn't care much and threw another grape into his mouth, and turned his feet up.

"Chu Xiaodao, are you sure of what you said?"

Holding the cup, Chu Hanyang watched the heat rise little by little, and fell silent for a long time.

That night, after Chu Hanyang took a bath, he casually put on an underwear and lay down on the bed, looking very tired.

"Master, are you tired? Why don't the subordinates massage for you?" Qing Ming looked at him and asked in a low voice.

"No, go to sleep." Chu Hanyang's eyes were dark, as if something was on his mind, Qing Ming lowered his eyes, without asking anything, blew on the lamp, and skillfully hugged him in his arms.

Chu Hanyang leaned against the familiar embrace, closed his eyes and slowly fell asleep, while Qing Ming looked down at him deeply for a long time before getting ready to fall asleep.

However, before he fell asleep, he moved his arms slightly, wanting to hug him tightly, but suddenly opened his eyes, looked at the sleeping person in his arms in amazement, and couldn't sleep anymore.