Going Against the Heavens

Bai Luoheng entered the house, and saw Xuanyuan Po lying on the ground, the house was in a mess, Qingyuan was nowhere to be seen, Bai Luoheng ran to Xuanyuan Po's side in two or three steps, and shouted: "Little stupid bear, little stupid bear!"

No matter how much he screamed, he couldn't wake him up. Bai Luoheng touched the bright red five finger marks on Xuanyuan Po's face, couldn't help but gasped, stood up and said, "No, I have to go to Master quickly, something serious has happened!"

At this moment, Qing Yuan only felt her body was heavy and weak, she felt a cold finger caressing her face, and heard the man's joyful laughter.

Gradually regaining consciousness, she slowly opened her eyes, only to see that she was in a dark room.

She couldn't move her body, Qing Yuan could only move her eyeballs, she was sitting on a soft chair with a small table next to it, a red candle was burning, and she couldn't see anything else clearly.

Qingyuan cried out in her heart, what kind of evil did she do, why did all the bad things happen to her.

Suddenly feeling cool on the back of her neck, goosebumps appeared on Qingyuan's arms, who is touching her.

"Huh~" The man's pleasant humming sound came from behind Qing Yuan.

Qingyuan found that she could speak, and she couldn't wait to ask, "Who are you?"

"Hmph, sister, this nobleman is so forgetful." The man's hand touched Qing Yuan's face again.

"You, don't touch me!" Qing Yuan said angrily, this feeling was unbearable.

The man seemed to be dissatisfied, pinched Qingyuan's white and tender face, and said to himself: "The room is too dark."

As soon as the voice finished speaking, the room became much brighter. Qing Yuan realized that she was not in any small room at all, but a hall. There was a dressing table in front of her, and then she saw her appearance.

Wearing a luxurious red wedding dress, which combines modern elements and ancient elements, it outlines the woman's graceful figure and grace.

Her black hair was loose, without any makeup on her face, and her green eyes became sharper at this moment. She said coldly, "What are you going to do?"

The man didn't speak, just smiled, and leaned his head on Qing Yuan's shoulder, at this time Qing Yuan saw the man's appearance in the mirror, a handsome young man, whose appearance was like Pan An's, compared with Chang Sheng's, his whole body was full of Fatal temptation.

"Sister, do I look good? At the beginning, my sister disliked me." The man pouted dissatisfiedly, his black eyes revealed a little bit of starlight, and there was a playfulness in his eyes.

"You are... Fu Qing." Qing Yuan hesitated, all she thought of was Fu Qing.

"The answer is correct, but unfortunately there is no reward." Fu Qing made an exaggerated gesture, then stroked Qing Yuan's delicate face, and muttered: "This face must be very gorgeous after putting on makeup."

Qing Yuan was stunned for a long time, then said with difficulty: "If I had known that you were so... nervous, I would not have bothered with you."

Fu Qing's big black eyes revealed a little injury, and he said sadly: "Sister, how can you say that?"

Qing Yuan didn't answer the call, Fu Qing really had a problem.

Fu Qing was not annoyed, and continued, "However, if I hadn't pretended to be my character at the time, I'm afraid my sister wouldn't have helped me."

"So, what are you going to do?!" Qing Yuan was a little impatient, her beautiful eyes were full of anger.

"I just want to repay my sister, Fu Qing has nothing else, so I have to agree with my body." Fu Qing smiled shyly.

Qingyuan closed her eyes, expressing that she didn't want to communicate with this Shenjing disease, then Qingyuan felt her lips itchy, opened her eyes angrily, and wanted to question, but she found that she couldn't speak anymore, if eyes can kill, Fu Qing He had already been poked to death by Qing Yuan thousands of times.

Fu Qing leaned very close, holding a tiny 'brush' in his hand to trace her lips, Qing Yuan was completely speechless, come on, it's time to start applying makeup again.

But fortunately, Fu Qing didn't insist on putting heavy makeup on Qing Yuan, but just painted her vermilion lip gloss and eyebrows, and it didn't change anymore. He sighed: "My sister has such a good foundation, basically she doesn't need to touch up. , Fu Qing's heart was beating so hard."

"Your Majesty, someone has barged in," the seductive woman came up to report.

Fu Qing's demeanor changed, and he became lazy. He leaned on Qing Yuan's shoulder and said, "It seems that those friends of yours who got in the way have found them, and it's a good thing. Su Su, you go down and deal with them."

Susu said expressionlessly: "Yes."

Then Fu Qing enthusiastically rolled up Qing Yuan's hair and put on a hair accessory, and a freshly baked bride came out.

Qing Yuan couldn't speak and could only complain with her eyes, but Fu Qing didn't even look at her, she took out a jade pendant from somewhere and hung it around her neck.

Suddenly the hall became dark again, a group of people broke into the door, and Susu was also knocked down to the ground, spitting blood.

Chen Changsheng held the Wugou sword in his hand, his usually gentle voice was also a little cold at this time, he said: "You don't have to let go of my junior sister."

Fu Qing smiled lightly: "So what if I don't let you go?"

"Hey! I'm telling you, if you're not allowed to touch her, believe it or not, I'll peel off your skin" Bai Luoheng said aggressively, shaking Luo Yu.

To Qingyuan's surprise, besides Xuanyuan Po, Tang 36, and Bai Luoheng, there were also Xu Yourong and Qiu Shanjun in the team.

"Don't be impulsive." Xu Yourong stopped Bai Luoheng who wanted to rush over.

At this time, the room was dim, and Chen Changsheng could only see clearly. His junior sister was wearing red clothes, and there seemed to be a man standing beside him, and the part above the lips could not be seen clearly.

Fu Qing smiled lightly, squeezed Qing Yuan's chin and said, "So what if I touch it."

As she said that, she moved her lips together, only Qing Yuan knew that this guy didn't touch her lips at all, it was just borrowing a seat.

But the others didn't think so at all, Chen Changsheng's pupils shrank sharply, and Wugou Sword's sharp sword intent rushed forward.