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Chapter 23 The Dumplings Are White and Black (23)

Shen Qingbai pinched the paper with red eyes. It turned out that they had been using him as an object, snatching it away.

Adjust your mood and ask the system, "Xiao Liu, is this the reason why you said that my mission has not been completed yet? If I ask you, you won't tell me how long Yu Xiang has been with me now! You didn't even remind me.

, I thought he was a good person.”ωωw..net

"Isn't this not allowed? The game must also have an experience, don't you think so, dear host?" He didn't know why he could see the pouting movements on the small six-round ball.

"Haha, when will he come back?"

"Come on, he's on his way back."

"Fine"

The crumpled paper fell to the ground.

Shen Qingbai went back to the room, took a pair of scissors, put them in his clothes and walked out the door.

Sure enough, someone came to stop him, "Madam, are you going out? The master hasn't come back yet."

"I'll just go out for a walk and be back in a while."

"No." The maid stretched out her hand to summon a few people.

"Are you the master or am I the master? Get out of here." Shen Qingbai took out the scissors and swung them around.

The maid didn't dare to stop him, but she went to inform someone.

Shen Qingbai ran forward quickly, but how could a person run as fast as he mounted a horse? There was a shout from behind, and Shen Qingbai turned into the forest.

At this moment, when he heard the man calling his name, he felt upset and continued walking deeper into the forest.

After walking to the end, I found that it was a cliff. I lay on the ground and looked down and couldn't see what was underneath. Looking at the cliff in front of me, Shen Qingbai couldn't walk. He sat next to the nearest tree. Next to the tree was the cliff.

Very clever.

At this time, Ling Hanshuang also chased after him. Shen Qingbai leaned against the tree and stared at the man. The man slowly walked towards him, still wearing a mask on his face.

"Prime Minister Ling wears a mask all day long and makes excuses with me. Don't you feel tired? You see me being snatched away from you like a fool. In the end, you deceived everyone and controlled me in your hands. You are

I don’t feel particularly happy.”

"...No, you go back with me." Ling Hanshuang suddenly approached and hugged Shen Qingbai.

"My family was ruined by you, do you still want me to go back and continue to be deceived?" Shen Qingbai stabbed the scissors directly into Ling Hanshuang's stomach.

But the man seemed to feel no pain, and still held Shen Qingbai tightly, trying to take him away from the cliff.

Shen Qingbai pulled out the scissors and stabbed his hand holding his arm. "I said I hate Liang Moxuan, but actually I hate you even more!"

It seemed that because of his words, the man was stunned for a moment. Taking advantage of this moment, Shen Qingbai rushed towards the cliff.

Just when Shen Qingbai was about to feel what it was like to fall from a high altitude, Ling Hanshuang grabbed his arm while his body was hanging in the air, trying to pull him up.

Shen Qingbai stabbed his hand with scissors, raised his face and shouted to Ling Hanshuang, "Let me go, I'm dead today!"

"With me here, you can't die, come here quickly!" Ling Hanshuang shouted to the guards behind him, feeling that he could no longer hold on.

Shen Qingbai was also annoyed. Now he couldn't die even if he wanted to. He threw away the scissors and went to pick up Ling Hanshuang's hand. With the blood on Ling Hanshuang's hand lubricated, it fell. As expected, Shen Qingbai dropped it.

And yelled.

"You **** kids, I'm so lucky to have met you. In fact, I don't like you at all!" As soon as Shen Qingbai finished speaking, he fell down.

The moment he fell, Xiao Liu suddenly shouted in Shen Qingbai's mind, "Host, are you going to die!?"

"Ah, what's up?" Shen Qingbai took the time to reply.

"Do you still remember Xiao Eleven? He is actually a special target. He still has a lot of points. Why don't you go and do it?"

"Do you think I can still do it? I'm about to die. If I fall, I'll be smashed to pieces. Can I still fly up?" Sure enough, Lao Liu is unreliable.

"But, how many points does Little Eleven have?"

"4000"

"...Quickly, didn't you say you could compensate me for the first world? I'll use it here. Just don't let me die, and don't let me be disfigured! Then give me a chance to get close to Little Eleven.

"

"Okay, leave it to me"

However, within a short time, one person and one person had achieved strategic unity.

Shen Qingbai was indeed not dead. He was picked up by someone and raised alive.

After several months of wandering, Shen Qingbai finally met Xiao Shiyi as he wished.

The grand hall was magnificent, and there was a young man sitting at the front. He looked about eighteen or nineteen years old, tall and dressed in red. Just sitting there gave people a sense of oppression.

Suddenly the person next to him poked Shen Qingbai's arm, "Come on, it's your turn, perform well, or I won't spare you when I come back."

"Oh oh" Shen Qingbai walked out barefoot from outside the curtain, his face covered with a fine veil, and his body was also very thin. His long hair was spread out, covering the beautiful scenery behind him, and he was wearing a unique gauze from the Western Regions.

The skirt exposed the entire white skin of her waist and abdomen, and the pendants on her body were still jingling as she walked around.

He didn't know when he met these people. They said that they saved him and asked him to repay them. He didn't remember what happened before.

He had nowhere to go but to follow them, so they started to teach Shen Qingbai some dances for him to learn, but the dances were extremely explicit, and Shen Qingbai's instinct refused to let him leave here, so he could only study seriously, and he learned quickly

, and also gave them a lot of money.

This time, the nobles in the palace invited them to perform. They heard that they would be given a large sum of money, so they packed up and came.

When the music started playing, Shen Qingbai jumped up. He had performed many times and he didn't have any stage fright, but the looks on him still made him feel sick.

After the song ended, he bowed and thought that he could finally leave. Unexpectedly, the person under the young man in red suddenly spoke.

He was an aristocratic man in fine clothes. "Come here and let me see."

Shen Qingbai naturally understood what he meant, and looked back subconsciously. This kind of thing would happen before, and they would pull him and not let him go. In order to make themselves better money, they would usually come to solve the problem, but now they

I was afraid but I didn't dare, so I had to bite the bullet and walk up.

"Hello, sir," Shen Qingbai shouted cautiously, fearing that he was calling the wrong person, but he didn't care.

"Are you ugly? Why are you still wearing a veil?" He said while reaching out to lift the veil from Shen Qingbai's face.

"Yes, yes, I ate sugar today and I didn't expect that I was allergic. I was afraid of scaring the audience, so I secretly wore a veil. It's better not to open it." Shen Qingbai avoided the stupid trick and made it up.

An excuse.

"Really? I don't mind you, come and open it." Unexpectedly, he still wanted to see it.

Seeing that Shen Qingbai was not moving, he waved his hand to let others hold him down, but Shen Qingbai had no choice but to lift him up himself.

Sure enough, after opening it, the man's eyes became even more eager. He turned his face away uncomfortably, but he met the eyes of the young man in red.

It's very complicated, with shock and ecstasy, and a hint of guilt.

Before Shen Qingbai could understand what it meant, his hand suddenly grabbed his. The man was holding his hand and wanted to pull him into his arms. "Little beauty, you will be punished for lying. Today I will let you go."

Brother, let me love you very much."

"Ah!" Shen Qingbai was about to reach out and slap away the hand holding him, when his eyes turned red and the person holding him suddenly fell down, covered in blood.

He was so frightened that he backed away, but bumped into a hard body. His back hurt. He wanted to turn around and look, but his eyes were covered by a pair of warm palms. The man's deep voice rang in his ears: "Don't look.
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