Hua Junhui is the number one prostitute in the world, a scum in the world, like a rat crossing the street and everyone shouts to beat him, but he compliments a prostitute so exaggeratedly, what kind of medicine is this person selling in his gourd? Unless he is the prostitute.
thief……
"To be honest, Hua Daxia, I am the same as you, and I have been taking Hua Daxia as a role model for so many years and have been working hard! This girl is beautiful and delicious. I wonder if Hua Daxia can give me a chance to share it with you.
."
As the man in purple spoke, he walked towards Murong Qinghe, showed a lewd smile, and began to touch her.
Suddenly, a melodious flute sound sounded, elegant and melodious, so warm that your cold heart melted involuntarily. Through the flute sound, you seemed to see the sunshine in March, the beautiful weeping willows, and the gentleness.
My first love smiles sweetly at you, making your whole body melt in that warm smile...
Yi Jiangxue looked at the three people with dull eyes and knew that they had been hypnotized by her. She put down her piccolo and walked out from behind the forest, reaching out and pushing Murong Qinghe.
Murong Qinghe suddenly woke up and said "Ah——" involuntarily. Yi Jiangxue quickly covered her mouth to signal her to be silent, then stretched out his hand to pull her and jumped up.
Yi Jiangxue's deep internal strength and hard training over the past few days allowed Yi Jiangxue to walk in the wind with ease, and easily led her to escape from the scene.
"Thank you for saving my life, girl. Just take me to the Guanyin Temple in front, my servant is there." Murong Qinghe said.
Yi Jiangxue nodded.
After seeing the guards of the Murong family, Murong Qinghe breathed a sigh of relief. Then she remembered that she had not had time to thank her savior. She quickly saluted Yi Jiangxue and said:
"Thank you girl for saving my life."
Yi Jiangxue glanced at Murong Qinghe quietly. Although she was wearing a veil, it could be seen from her exposed eyes that she was definitely a beauty, and she was a very gentle and dignified beauty.
Picked up a branch from the ground and wrote on the soil:
"You're welcome, girl, it's just a simple effort,"
Murong Qinghe frowned. She stared at Yi Jiangxue seriously. She was dressed in white and had a bamboo hat on her head. There was a layer of gauze hanging on the outside of the bamboo hat. Her appearance could not be seen clearly, but she gave people
She felt like an elegant fairy. She didn't expect that this fairy-like woman could not speak.
"Can I know the name of my benefactor?" Murong Qinghe asked in a low voice, very sincerely. In her opinion, if it weren't for this woman, she would have been betrayed by the thief Hua Junhui... so she must
Know her name and thank her properly.
name?
Her real name is Yi Jiangxue, and she was once called Nangong Xuanshuang, but now she can no longer use these two words.
"Situ Meng."
She picked up the pen and wrote softly on the ground.
Nangong Xuanshuang died seven years ago, and Yi Jiangxue died at the moment she lost Qian Shui and Liuchuan. Now she is neither Yi Jiangxue nor Nangong Xuanshuang, she is Situ Meng, and she only thinks that all these things are for her.
It was a dream. When she took revenge, the dream would wake up, and then she would go find Rukawa and Qianshui...
"Where is Miss Situ from? How can I contact you in the future?" Murong Qinghe asked. She planned to ask her father to send a big gift to Yi Jiangxue after returning home to thank her for saving her life.