Xu Hun's eyes were too hot, and his eyes were as warm as jade plates, as soft as water, but because of that hotness, there was an undeniable flavor in the softness, and he stared straight at the dodging Rong Qi.
Qi, it seems that he will not give up until he has an answer.
The two of them stood and sat together.
The person on the chair reached out and grabbed something randomly on the table, "Where's the water? Why hasn't Tan Lin brought the water?"
Xu Hun gently placed the cup in his hand on the table. Rong Qiqi touched a slightly warm hard object. She kept looking at the threshold without taking a closer look. She held the cup in her hand and swallowed it wholeheartedly.
Drink it.
The shadow at her feet got a little closer to her, "The glass of water you drank——"
"be mine."
"Bang -" Rong Qiqi's heart seemed to have been kicked, from left to right, and then from right to left. His heart was beating so hard that he refused to return to his original position, not even the hand holding the teacup.
Stable, accidentally knocked over the cup.
Rong Qiqi felt the water stains remaining on her tongue from the glass of water she had just swallowed dancing around the tip of her tongue, and she swallowed unconsciously.
But the water that went down her throat tickled her, and Rong Qiqi wanted to cough but couldn't. She felt so uncomfortable.
The shadow was getting closer and closer to her, and it was accompanied by an increasingly clear chuckle, which not only made her ears itch, but also made her heart sway even more.
Rong Qiqi stood up suddenly and pushed Xu Hun away, but he grabbed his hand and took her into his arms.
"Where do you want to go?"
Rong Qiqi's ears were close to the man's chest. Every time the man spoke a word, she could feel his breathing and the heartbeat in his chest.
He dances no slower than her.
Rong Qiqi's shyness disappeared completely, he raised his head and said, "Friend, are you nervous? Just because of a mere artificial respiration?"
Rong Qiqi turned his back on guests and really confused Xu Hun.
To put it bluntly, artificial respiration is just a first-aid measure. Why was he so nervous?
The roots behind Xu Hun's ears, which had already turned red, could now be roasted like an egg. The fingertips attached to her smooth skin shrank back as if they had been burned by a lighter.
So hot.
Hands hot?
Face hot?
Or is your heart feeling hot?
Every inch of his body feels hot!
Xu Hun took a few steps back, put some distance between him and her, and said, "I'm going to the bathroom." Then he quickly ran away.
Rong Qiqi breathed out, sat back on the chair, touched the sweat on the back of his neck, and said to himself: "No, why am I so nervous?"
Who knows? Maybe it's because hell is too hot.
Rong Qiqi didn't know how many bottles of water he asked Tan Lin to lick before his dry throat no longer felt tight. Seeing that it was almost time for Rong Gu to return, Xu Hun was still missing.
Damn it, she didn't seem to tell him where the toilet was.
You won't get lost, right?
Rong Qiqi searched around Rong Mansion alone, but not only did he not find Xu Hun, but he could not even smell his breath.
Rong Qiqi gasped, where did he go? Did he go to the knife case?
Each level of hell controls and punishes different evil spirits. The more levels there are, the greater the time and pain will be. Each level of hell has a torture platform, and the eighteen levels of hell are in the mouth of ghosts.
It was called the Saw Hell, so the execution platform here was named the Saw Case by the King of Hell.
The Rong clan is responsible for the knife and saw case on the 18th floor of hell, which is not far from the Rong family mansion.
Even if Xu Hun gets lost, she won't go there, but now that's the only place she hasn't looked for. She needs to go there to find out.
As soon as Rong Qiqi stepped out of the house, Rong Gu and Wu Lin had already arrived at the door. When her mother saw Rong Qiqi coming outside to greet them, her mother felt warm. She took Rong Qiqi's hand and said, "Qiqi,
You just happened to be back today, why not go to the master’s house and say hello to the clan leader?”
The corners of Rong Gu's eyes were also red. It had been many years since his daughter greeted him at the door. I remember when Rong Qiqi was a child, whenever he went away, she would have two flower buds on her head and hug Rong tightly with her two chubby little hands.
Gu's thighs refused to let him go.
Even though Wu Lin and Rong Gu coaxed her to let go and made her cry every time, when Rong Gu came home again, Rong Qiqi still ran over and threw herself at his legs, humming.
Henjia asked him to hold her.
When Rong Qiqi was old enough to practice kungfu, the couple sent her to Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva to learn martial arts. They stayed there for a hundred years. No matter how strong the family ties were, they were diluted by these long years.
After returning from his studies, Rong Qiqi was not rude to them, but he never waited at the door for them to go home again.
The party waiting for someone became Rong Gu.
Today is the first time Rong Qiqi has waited for them to come back since he became an adult. Even Rong Gu's wooden heart was moved, and he couldn't help but feel a little lost.
Rong Qiqi had never seen his parents like this before, and was immediately at a loss.
She can't go to her master's house now, Xu Hun is missing, and she must find him.
Rong Qiqi was a little unaccustomed to this kind of intimacy, so she broke away from Wu Lin's hand and said, "I still have something to do with my master's house. I'll go there later when I'm free."
Hearing this, Rong Gu's face immediately darkened, "As soon as I came back, I ran outside and pushed everything back. I haven't seen the clan leader all year round. We finally met today, so we can't lose our etiquette.
You must go!”
Rong Qiqi was more stubborn than Rong Gu Niu. Rong Gu Niu was even more stubborn than him, "I won't go!"
"Rong Qiqi, how dare you!"
Ronggu's eyes bulged with anger.
Wu Lin saw that the father and daughter had not said a few good words and had started to quarrel again. She quickly advised Rong Qiqi: "It's for your father's sake too. If you come back on the 15th, if you don't go to the master's house, others will gossip if they find out."
Rong Qiqi had heard these words in a thousand ways. She pinched her frown and tried to calm herself down, "I really have something to do. The King of Hell has just sent a ghost messenger to look for me."
Seeing this, Wu Lin couldn't force it anymore and said to Rong Gu: "Since the King of Hell has sent ghosts to look for him, it's better to let the children go about their business first. If the master asks about it, just tell him the truth."
Rong Gu was so angry that he blew his beard and stared: "You, you, a loving mother is a loser."
Wu Lin was also unconvinced, "Are you confused? The King of Hell is looking for my daughter, how can you stop her from going? What's the point of taking your anger out on me? If you have the ability to make trouble with the Lord of Hell, don't stay here.
Being a paper tiger will spoil you."
When she was young, Wu Lin was also an effective general under the King of Hell, and she was vigorous and resolute in her work. After marrying Rong Gu, her temper became much calmer, but not completely.
Since she is happy with Rong Gu, she is naturally willing to share the joys and sorrows with the Rong family. She supports her daughter in taking on her own responsibilities, but it does not mean that she does not feel sorry for her daughter.
Regardless of whether the Lord of Hell really asked her to go to the Palace of Hell, her daughter said she didn't want to go, and she had a ready excuse, so why force her to go.
Wu Lin put down these words and turned around and entered the house without hesitation.
Ronggu's face turned red and white for a while, but his body turned sideways.
This means allowing Rong Qiqi to leave.
Rong Qiqi had not walked a few steps when a black-clothed ghost floated over not far away.