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Chapter 85 Anger

Shen Heng stood opposite them, his sharp eyebrows and eyes as dark as ink, exuding a fierce and evil aura, and his whole body exuded danger.

Ye Qingwan broke away from Jiang Shuo's arms and turned her head away with a guilty conscience.

"Why are you everywhere? What a bad luck!"

Jiang Shuo was the first to speak to break the deadlock.

Shen Heng gave him a cold look, not wanting to talk nonsense with him, and took Ye Qingwan by the hand and left.

Shen Heng suddenly stopped after taking two steps. Ye Qingwan raised her head for no apparent reason, and saw Shen Heng's other hand raised suddenly. Ye Qingwan was so shocked that she thought he was going to attack her, so she subconsciously closed it. Eye.

After a moment, Ye Qingwan opened her eyes again in confusion, and saw Shen Heng's raised hand stopped at his shoulder, with five slender silver needles sandwiched between his slender fingers!

Ye Qingwan looked at Jiang Shuo again and found that Jiang Shuo was staring at the two of them with hostility in his eyes without saying a word.

Are you planning to start a fight in front of her this time?

Shen Heng raised his hand suddenly, and Ye Qingwan felt a gust of wind pass by her face. It turned out that he had thrown the five silver needles back.

Seeing the silver needle heading towards Jiang Shuo, but Jiang Shuo had no intention of avoiding it, Ye Qingwan's heart tightened.

Just when the silver needle was about to hit Jiang Shuo, he turned slightly and dodged it easily. Ye Qingwan couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief for him. The next second, there was a muffled sound of a giant falling to the ground. There was a loud sound, which immediately made her nervous again.

After a closer look, it turned out that the silver needles that had just been avoided hit the trunk of a big tree, and the trunk as thick as a strong man's waist was actually broken by five silver needles!

Ye Qingwan swallowed her saliva and was filled with emotion.

How terrifying is Shen Heng’s internal strength???

Shen Heng said with a stern face: "If you pester Ye Yin again, you will end up like this tree."

But this time Jiang Shuo chose to stand expressionlessly and watch the two people disappear from his sight, and turned around and left after a long time.

"Why did you go to Wenxin Pavilion with him?"

Shen Heng walked in front, and Ye Qingwan followed obediently. Today, he was not as furious as Ye Qingwan expected, but asked him indifferently without any trouble.

Ye Qingwan lowered her head, knowing that Shen Heng was a soft-spoken person, so she answered truthfully in a gentle voice: "Go find something."

After hearing this, Shen Heng's figure froze slightly, and after a moment he laughed softly, the sarcasm in his cold voice clearly showing: "Is it an object or a person?"

Ye Qingwan was slightly startled, and her expression became complicated.

Does Shen Heng think that he went to Wenxin Pavilion to find Shen Xun? He couldn't get over it! If he really went to find Shen Xun, what would she do with Jiang Shuo?

That's what he was thinking in his heart, but he said something else: "It doesn't matter what it is, Your Highness."

Ye Qingwan stopped, raised her head slightly and looked at the man in front of her as straight as a bamboo, took a deep breath, and said: "I have to complete one thing, and this thing will involve Shen Xun. The rest, I am not in a position to disclose it, and I hope Your Highness will stop interfering in my affairs."

Before Shen Heng could say anything, Ye Qingwan disappeared like wind at her feet in the blink of an eye.

Shen Heng slowly turned around, and the light fragrance of Jiaojiao's body was still in the air.

Thinking about what she said just now, Shen Heng felt angry, and the fragrance that should have made him feel relaxed and happy also turned into a fuse that ignited his anger at this moment. He looked at the direction of Ye Qingwan's departure from a distance, For a moment, the deep eyes were filled with biting frost.

Shen Heng didn't understand.

What's so good about a person like Shen Xun who is so different from what he looks like? He's just a vicious dog crawling out of a filthy mud ditch.

Is Ye Yin blind or blind to fall in love with this kind of thing?

On the other side, Ye Qingwan, who had just slipped out from under Shen Heng's nose, returned directly to her house.

She completely forgot about her encounter with Shen Heng today, and asked Zhiyi to get a pen and paper to draw the entire Lingwen Pavilion on rice paper.

Looking at the lines on the rice paper that only she could understand, Ye Qingwan fell into deep thought.

The stone chamber is a closed space. At present, it seems that only the secret passage can enter the stone chamber. In this case, how can the person who meets Shen Heng get out? Is there any other way to enter the stone chamber besides the stone door? Or that? The stone chamber is connected to more than just Wenxin Pavilion?

And the strange fragrance she smelled outside the stone gate, she always felt like she had smelled it somewhere before

Just as she was thinking about it, the door to the room was suddenly pushed open. Ye Qingwan paused in raising her pen, and then immediately added a long and heavy stroke on the rice paper, which made it even more difficult to understand what she drew on the paper. What exactly is it.

Xi Le walked over carefully holding the porcelain bowl, with a smile on his face. He looked at Ye Qingwan's face, then looked at the paintings on the table that looked like ghost drawings, twitched the corner of his mouth, and put the porcelain bowl on the table. aside.

Xi Le came over and asked with a smile: "What is this that Sister Yin'er drew?"

Ye Qingwan turned a deaf ear and didn't even look at him.

She really didn't have the time to deal with these annoying monsters and monsters at home right now.

Seeing that Ye Qingwan ignored her, Xi Lewu picked up the porcelain bowl containing the medicine and handed it to her eyes: "Sister Yin'er, come and drink today's medicine."

Ye Qingwan raised her hand and opened the medicine, and said extremely impatiently: "Put it there and go out, I will drink it later."

After saying that, Ye Qingwan looked at her paintings and fell into deep thought alone.

I don't know how much time passed, but after Ye Qingwan thought about something, she was about to get up and pour the medicine. As soon as she picked up the bowl, she found that Xi Le was still staring directly at her.

Ye Qingwan put down the porcelain bowl again, pressed her eyebrows and said in a deep voice: "Why are you still here?"

The look in Xi Le's eyes changed a little, and then he moved closer and smiled flatteringly: "I haven't seen Sister Yin'er for a long time, I want to see more, and Sister Yin'er She really looks more graceful and charming.”

Ye Qingwan didn't even look at him, and waved her hand behind her back: "Stop flattering and leave quickly. I'm annoyed right now."

Xi Le quietly glanced at the untouched medicine, then smiled and said: "Sister Yin'er, what are you worried about? If you talk to me, maybe I can help you solve your problem."

Faced with Xi Le's persistent stalker who refused to leave, Ye Qingwan was extremely annoyed, and there was an unsuppressible unknown anger about to burst out in her heart.

"Sister Yin'er, let's think about it later." Xi Le picked up the medicine bravely, and thoughtfully scooped up a spoonful of the concoction, blew it to cool, and put it to Ye Qingwan's mouth, saying, "Let's Can you drink the medicine first?"

Ye Qingwan slammed the table and raised her eyes to glare at him: "Put down your medicine and get out of here!"

Xi Le was startled by Ye Qingwan's sudden rebuke. The hand holding the medicine was so stiff that she didn't know what to do for a moment.
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