The scene was completely silent, as if the pause button had been pressed.
Shen Qingjue's sudden attack shocked everyone.
The flattering master was so frightened that he collapsed on the ground, smelly liquid spilled out from under his body, and the thick blood from the broken neck sprayed all over his face, and it is still warm to this day.
A skull rolled to the master's feet.
He slowly moved his gaze downwards, met a pair of eyes with evil thoughts, screamed, and finally found his lost voice.
"My lord! My lord!!"
Shen Qingjue caressed his sleeves calmly, threw the sword to Yun Song, and glanced ahead with cold eyes, "I have been ordered to come to provide disaster relief this time. Anyone who hinders will die!"
"What?"
"Wang, Wangye?!"
The master's vision went dark. Looking at Shangguan, who was still in Wenrou Village not long ago, but whose bodies were separated in the blink of an eye, he wished he could faint and die.
He quickly knelt down and begged for mercy, crying and saying, "Your Majesty! I am innocent! It was the county magistrate who ordered the city gates to be closed to prevent refugees from entering!"
Shen Qingjue didn't even look at him, "He's been imprisoned. Qixian County is currently under my control. If anyone comes, order Zhizhou and others to come to Qixian County quickly to see me."
The master was dragged away like a dead dog, his whole body twitching with fear.
Su Dai was also a little surprised and poked his back, "Are you angry?"
Shen Qingjue didn't turn around. He was covered in blood. He didn't want to leave a bad impression on Su Dai.
"He deserves to die."
His voice was as cold as ice.
It wasn't until the county magistrate's body was dragged away that the refugees woke up from a dream.
But there was no fear in their eyes, looking at them as if they were looking at gods.
People kept coming out of the hut and kneeling down with gratitude.
"Thank you, Your Majesty! Thank you, Sir!"
"The common people kowtow to the prince and are grateful for his great kindness."
The feelings of the people have always been pure. They will trust whoever gives them food and who can benefit them.
As for who the emperor is sitting in the temple, they don't care because it is too far away from them.
Su Dai looked at Shen Qingjue, who always had her back turned to him, and couldn't help but tugged on his sleeve, "Shen Qingjue, look back."
Shen Qingjue pursed his lips, "It's ugly."
"Puchchi——"
Su Dai was helpless, "You still pay attention to these things?"
"Yeah." Shen Qingjue responded in a low voice.
I usually don't pay attention to it, but I don't want her to see it in front of her.
Yun Song shook his head, looking like he had seen through it all.
My master, this is a complete failure!
Su Dai simply stopped talking and pulled Shen Qingjue towards the carriage. When she saw the refugees still kneeling in the snow, she waved her hands, "Get up, go back and rest. We have things to do later."
The refugees were very obedient now. As soon as she spoke, they got up immediately and went back one after another.
Hope was rekindled in the sallow and thin faces.
Su Dai dragged Shen Qingjue into the carriage and looked at his face steadily.
There were also a few red spots splattered on the man's jade-like cheeks. Su Dai was blocked behind her, but her clothes were clean, but Shen Qingjue's own clothes were covered in blood.
On the blue robe, it is particularly eye-catching.
No wonder I don’t let myself see it.
Shen Qingjue looked at her and turned slightly to the side, his eyelashes lowered, "But are you scared?"
He didn't want to kill anyone in front of Su Dai unless necessary.
He didn't want his true nature to be exposed in front of Su Dai, which would probably push her away.
"Shen Qingjue."
In Su Dai's eyes, this person is a collection of contradictions. Sometimes he is very bold, and sometimes he is extremely sensitive.
She forced Shen Qingjue to face her and held his face in her hands.
Shen Qingjue raised his eyes in shock.
In the pupils of his eyes, that bright little face was rapidly enlarging.
The next moment, soft lips with the scent of rose pressed tightly against his lips.
At such a close distance, with each other's breath intertwined, Shen Qingjue could even feel the woman's thick and long eyelashes gently brushing against the skin. The woman's fox eyes were open, her eyes bright and fearless.
Tell Shen Qingjue a fact silently.
Su Dai was sober, she was kissing him soberly——
As soon as this thought arose, I could no longer suppress it, my heart was roaring, and my ears were filled with random sounds.
Shen Qingjue's eyes were dim. When the woman's soft tongue traced the shape of his lips, he suddenly changed from passive to active. He pulled the woman into his arms with a big hand.
The man held the back of Su Dai's head domineeringly and pressed her closer to him.
The next second, the cold scent arrogantly occupied every inch of her breath.
Inside the carriage, the temperature continued to rise.
The cloth rubbed against the cloth, and Su Dai's dust-free clothes did not escape the fate of being stained!
"Well……"
As time passed, Su Dai suddenly groaned and pushed the man away.
The man was like a wolf that refused to let go after only tasting the sweetness, with a ferocity that wanted to devour her.
Su Dai's eyes were filled with mist, and the ends of her eyes were red.
The amorous feelings coming towards you almost make you forget to breathe.
"Shen Qingjue, are you a dog?"
Why do you always like to bite people?
Shen Qingjue had an unsatisfied look on his face. After hearing the words, he came back to his senses. When his eyes fell on the woman's slightly swollen lips, which were getting plumper and fuller, his eyes became heavier.
"Feel sorry."
His voice was hoarse, and his bulging Adam's apple twitched when he spoke. Combined with his ascetic and cold temperament, he was inexplicably lustful.
Su Dai sneered slightly, pushed the man away and stood up from his arms.
"It won't happen again."
After saying that, she bent down and jumped out of the carriage.
Shen Qingjue, still immersed in a trance, completely forgot to hold Su Dai. When he came to his senses, he was the only one left in the carriage.
In silence, Shen Qingjue slowly touched his lips.
There seemed to be a soft touch left on it, and the fragrance of rose completely overwhelmed him.
Shen Qingjue closed his eyes, but his thin lips raised uncontrollably.
She said - it will never happen again.
Does that mean there will be a next time?
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With the carriage as the center, a circle of open space was formed around it.
Yun Song stood solemnly not far away.
Seeing Su Dai come down, Yun Song saw at a glance the blood stains on the clothes on her chest, and then, the corners of her lips that were obviously bitten -
With a 'buzz' sound, Yun Song lowered his head with a red face.
Thoughts are running through the mind.
Don't blame him for thinking too much, how close the distance must be to stain the blood on the chest? And the corners of the mouth are definitely not something Su Dai can bite out by herself.
It was obvious that she was fine before getting into the carriage, but she and Shen Qingjue were the only two people in the carriage.
It’s self-evident who bit it——
This, this, this...is his master so wild?
Shen Qingjue still didn't know that his image as a flower of the high mountains had completely collapsed in the hearts of his subordinates.
It is equated with wildness.
He changed his robe again in the carriage. When he got off, he was still thinking about how to face Su Dai and how to ask the question "Why did you kiss me?" Then he glanced around and caught Su Dai in the crowd.
figure.
She stood in the distance, directing the refugees to dig out the snow, not knowing what she wanted to do.
His frank and natural attitude actually made him appear to be very coy.