His Highness Seventh Prince wouldn't have so many banknotes on his person.
She didn't know where he came from in such a short period of time, but since His Highness Seventh Prince had spoken, she would certainly let him watch a good show. only Wenren Qianjue's eyes darkened.
She thought that at such a grand event, the murderer would definitely appear again to commit crimes.
It seemed that the murderer was not greedy for the death of more people.
But I want the water to flow slowly and steadily.
The event she was waiting for never happened.
Wei Qing turned around and looked straight in that direction with her sharp eyes.
A person with an aristocratic manner was going to be the chef.
This is quite meaningful.
The way the people downstairs picked up money was all seen in Ouyang Junnuo's eyes.
He took a casual look, and very "casually" wrote down which people were really greedy.
Wenren Qianjue leaned on the railing and lazily greeted Wei Qingwan below: "Hey, do you have enough money?"
Wei Qingwan casually bent down, picked up a banknote, and said with a bright smile: "That's enough."
That smile came into view.
I don’t know why, but the ancient sword made a buzzing sound, almost piercing the eardrums.
The people around him were unaware and seemed not to hear them at all.
A powerful force flowed throughout the body, followed by an even more intense pain than before.
This time, she didn't need to endure it at all.
Her mind became dizzy and she lost consciousness.
When Wenren Qianjue's body was about to fall, Baili Suye stepped forward and firmly caught her thin body.
The black clothes were not moving in the wind, and there was an indescribable thing in the dark eyes.
This scene was seen by Wenren Xuexi, and she gritted her teeth.
That little bitch dared to pretend to be weak and win the sympathy of His Highness Seventh Prince.
He was very clever at it.
She couldn't let His Highness Seventh hold her like this.
As soon as her eyes turned slightly, she shouted anxiously: "Sister Qianjue, what's wrong with you?"
As soon as she spoke, other people picking up money stopped.
Let's look towards the wing on the second floor.
The man wearing the mask held Wenren Qianjue's body firmly, and Wenren Qianjue seemed to have fainted Due to the aura exuding from Baili Suye, no one said anything about whether men and women were intimate or not.
Pei Yuange also caught up: "Master Qiye, do you need me to find someone to send Miss Qianjue back?"
His eyes almost touched His Highness the Seventh Prince's arm around Wenren Qianjue.
What about the mysophobia of a certain highness?
The promised mysophobia?
"No need."
Baili Suye opened her thin lips lightly, held the completely unable to move person in her arms with one hand, jumped directly from the second floor, and drifted out of the restaurant.
Wenren Xuexi's eyes widened in disbelief.
She bit her lips almost to the point of bleeding.
How could His Highness carry that bitch out?
It wasn't until they left that the floating lights on the second floor went out.
Wenren Qianjue vaguely felt that she was in an embrace.
It was not warm, but it made people feel at ease for no reason.
It seemed that everything in the world was in front of her, and this arm holding her could easily handle it.
After an unknown amount of time, she felt herself getting on the carriage, and the pain continued.
She finally couldn't bear it anymore and passed out completely.
When she woke up again, the misty forest was already in front of her, and she would soon reach Hongye Ze.
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And she was riding on a horse Behind her was that reassuring embrace.
The hand that hugged her body and held the reins had a beauty with clear muscles and bones, and each finger was as long as jade.
Isn't that right?
Wenren Qianjue muttered silently and suddenly turned around, but accidentally felt his forehead brushed by something warm and cool, and his whole body froze instantly.
Those are the lips of His Highness Seventh Prince.
At this moment, the lips were raised diagonally, forming a playful arc: "Send it to your door yourself."
"Uh."
Wenren Qianjue considered the words, and finally decided to ignore His Highness's provocation just now, and said seriously: "Your Highness Seventh, I'm awake."
She subconsciously touched the knife at her waist and was relieved when she saw that the ancient knife was still there.
I will never let this ancient sword leave me again.
"I know."
He was carefree, lazy to the core, and charming, making it difficult for people to understand his thoughts.
Wenren Qianjue looked forward, and the lake was already looming: "Are we going to Hongye Ze?"
The misty forest was already as quiet as death, and it would be even weirder if no one spoke anymore.
"Hmm."
His Highness was very uncooperative and just snorted.
The lake gradually appears in front of you, with layers of red leaves like blood.
This is the case here all year round.
A prepared red leaf shot into the depths of the swamp.
His Highness the Seventh Prince slowly dismounted, as calmly as if he had not moved at all.
The squeaking, clumsy and strange boat slowly rowed out from the depths.
The ferryman's hat was also lowered, but he did not sing the strange song.
The boat stopped in front of them.
The ferryman bowed slightly and motioned for the two of them to get on the boat.
Baili Suye raised his eyebrows and said indifferently: "There is no one available for Hongye anymore?"
Then he raised his soap boots and walked up first.
Wenren Qianjue followed closely behind, but could never see the ferryman.
This time he took the right path.
Baili Suye leaned lazily on the boat without saying a word.
Wenren Qianjue broke the silence: "Um, ferryman, can you take off your hat and let me take a look?"
Didn't Hongye say that no one was available last time?
This is a new one The ferryman suddenly trembled all over, as if he was startled, then lowered his head even more, shook his head, and accelerated the speed of rowing.
Wen Renqian couldn't help but laugh.
The ferryman looked a bit ridiculous, as if someone had grabbed his tail.
After the boat docked, the ferryman rowed away in relief.
Wenren Qianjue glanced at "his" little tail that was dangling happily behind him, and suddenly understood.
"He" is not a human being at all.
"Hey, your tail is exposed."
She reminded her kindly.
Unexpectedly, the little water beast on the ferry was startled, and the bamboo hat on his head fell off, revealing a big, young face, and the big yellow eyes were watery.
He looked back and immediately started running around.
He put on his bamboo hat and rowed away quickly, so fast that Wenren Qianjue couldn't see clearly.
There really is no "person" available.
"Xiao Yeye, you're here," Hongye's melodious voice sounded.
Dressed in bright red, he quickly ran over.
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When he saw Wenren Qianjue on the way, he immediately changed his route.
His voice immediately became ten degrees sweeter: "Girl You are here too” He held Wenren Qianjue in his arms and rubbed him non-stop.
"Senior Hongye" Wenren Qianjue tried to remind him expressionlessly: "Men and women are not close to each other."
"Where did the man and woman come from?"
Hongye said confidently: "When the old man reaches two or three hundred years old, he will no longer be considered a man, you know?"
He rubbed Wenren Qianjue even more happily.
Suddenly, her shoulder hurt and her body went limp Hongye stopped for an instant, and then he became serious: "Girl, what's wrong with you?"
His eyes had already fallen on her shoulders.
"A little injury."
Wenren Qianjue waved his hand, and just as he was about to say it was okay, the clothes on his shoulders were torn apart again by Hongye's hand, much faster than a certain highness.
On the delicate and smooth skin, the terrible scar almost turned purple and seemed to be more serious.
"This is called a minor injury."
Hongye raised his eyebrows angrily: "Any little brat who doesn't want to live dares to hit me, old man, I'll help you teach him a lesson."
Wenren Qianjue smiled like a ruffian: "Senior Hongye, when did I become yours?"
Hongye retorted righteously: "That's not the point."
"Hongye."
Baili Suye said coldly: "Are you sure this injury was caused by a blow?"
Hongye looked at it carefully, and the more he looked, the more serious his expression became.
Finally, he waved, and four young water beasts jumped out from nowhere, reaching out with their claws to catch Wenren Qianjue.
Suddenly, Chi Yan jumped off her wrist, transformed into his original form, stood in front of Wenren Qianjue, roared at the four little water beasts, and bared his teeth to warn others not to touch his master.
"Hey Firefox" Hongye's eyes lit up: "I like the red color of Firefox's fur the most, right" Xiao Chiyan shrank back, seeming to feel something was not quite right.
"It's okay."
Wenren Qianjue rubbed its head, and it backed away in surprise.
It still refused to turn into a bracelet, for fear that someone would hurt Wenren Qianjue again.
The four little water beasts stepped forward, pressed Wenren Qianjue down on a soft couch, then lifted up the couch and ran towards Hong Ye's residence.
Chi Yan followed closely behind.
Hongye was behind, and along with Baili Suye who was walking slowly, she asked softly: "How long have the scars on her shoulder been there?"
"A few days ago."
Baili Suye spoke concisely.
Hongye fell silent as she walked, with a rare seriousness in her eyes: "I'm afraid you will have to stay here for a while."
Baili Suye said nothing, and his dark night eyes faintly swept over Hongye's face.
Hongye felt guilty when she saw it, and could only shout: "Hey, hey, hey, I don't just want someone to accompany me, Xiaoyeye, how can you think of me like this?"
Seeing that coquettishness didn't work, Hongye said aggrievedly: "Today's young people, I won’t give in to the old man at all.
Okay, okay, even if she can’t stay for a while, she’ll have to wait for a few days.”
Hong Ye raised her eyes and met those dark night eyes seriously: "It was not caused by external forces."
"You tell me."
Baili Suye's thin lips curled up slightly.
If he hadn't known about the scar problem, he wouldn't have brought the small prey to Hongye Ze.
Hong Ye's cryptic look was exposed, and she was very dejected: "You probably know that she had injured her shoulder before, and it should have been almost healed.
Judging from the scars, there was something that consumed a lot of her strength in a short period of time.
It’s overworked and it’s still consuming.”
Baili Suye's eyes were far away, looking at Wenren Qianjue who was being carried away in front of him. , His eyes fell faintly on the ancient knife at her waist.
The prizes given by the royal family to beautiful women are probably not that simple.
Hongye silently added: "The source must be found, otherwise not only will her arm be disabled, but her entire person will also be disabled."
Baili Suye's eyes suddenly froze, and he stretched out his hand, his palm slightly bent.
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A terrifying force appeared, and Wenren Qianjue suddenly found that the ancient sword on his waist had separated from him and flew in the direction of Baili Suye.
He held it firmly in his hand.
"Your Highness Seventh."
She sat up in confusion, but saw that Baili Suye's dark eyes were getting colder and colder, and he just said a few words indifferently: "It's better to destroy this kind of thing":