How do you know how to cherish flowers but not people?
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It's really outrageous that a girl was so ruined!
The distraught Zhao Qian became more and more miserable the more she thought about it!
"Zhao Qian, Zhao Qian, answer me quickly!"
The little white tiger came in and kept shouting "Wow wow wow" at Zhao Qian!
Immediately afterwards, Yong Buli walked into the ruined temple!
I was stunned.
There was a blood stain on the ground. Zhao Qian was disheveled and unkempt.
At this time, Shui Mufang and Su Mengjing also arrived.
Zhao Qian was so ashamed that she hit the wooden fence with all her strength!
Yong Buli, who had quick eyes and quick hands, jumped away quickly.
Caught her!
And pulled him back into his arms!
Then he quickly took off his coat and put it on for Zhao Qian!
Su Mengjing quickly pushed Shui Mufang out of the door!
And he also leaned next to Zhao Qian!
"Come on, let me do it!"
At this time, Su Mengjing became more intellectual and took Zhao Qian from Yong Buli's hand.
Zhao Qian said nothing, and the expression on her face became increasingly gloomy!
"Zhao Qian, it's okay, we will catch Han Zinan and cut this beast into pieces!" Su Mengjing said.
Zhao Qian shook her head!
Sudden!
He was going crazy and wanted to run outside the house!
He also pushed Su Mengjing down with great force.
Su Mengjing's arm was also scratched by the stones in the ruins and bled!
But right now, there is no other way, Yong Buli can't care so much!
I can only hold Zhao Qian tightly! I hope I can give her a little warmth!
"I'm sorry, Zhao Qian, I'm late!"
Zhao Qian hugged Yong Buyi and burst into tears!
"Okay, okay, okay, let's go home!"
"I don't want to go back. I'm no longer perfect. You will definitely dislike me."
"No, no, Brother Yong will take care of you for the rest of his life!"
At this time, Shui Mufang outside the door was also very angry. He clenched his fists tightly, shed tears secretly, and ran away to find Han Zinan for revenge.
"Don't stop me, let me die!"
Zhao Qian was still a little confused and struggled desperately.
Her chastity was lost. Listening to what Han Zinan said, she had lost her chastity long ago, but she had been hiding it. It can be imagined how much she wanted to leave Han Zinan. It was also understandable that she wanted to prevent others from knowing that she had lost her virginity.
, how hard it is to hide it in your heart.
Now, facing Yong Buli, he is an unbearable self, an imperfect self, and has completely collapsed mentally.
Sudden!
Su Mengjing hit Zhao Qian with a palm and knocked her unconscious.
Yong Buli was stunned again.
"What are you looking at? Hurry and carry her back to the Prime Minister's Palace!"
When they walked out of the ruined temple, Shui Mufang had disappeared.
But they no longer care about so much. In their hearts, they just hope that Shui Mufang will not be in danger.
Shui Mufang ran in the suburbs for a long time, and he didn't remember how long he walked.
It just turned dark.
At this time, Chen'er appeared.
"Water Boy!"
Chen'er called to Shui Mufang, but he didn't hear him and continued walking forward.
Chen'er, who was originally very happy, suddenly turned dark.
"Shui Zai, stop!"
At this time, Shui Mu just stopped!
Chen'er walked to Shui Mufang and asked, "I heard that Zhao Qian is missing. Are you looking for her?"
Shui Mufang looked at Chen'er and asked eagerly: "You have so many disciples in the palace sect, can you help me find one?"
"who!"
"Hanzinan!"
"he?"
"you know!"
"No, I don't know! What's wrong!" Chen'er seemed to be hiding something!
"Help me find this person!"
"However, I have not fully mobilized the disciples of the palace sect. I have to discuss it with my sister."
"I'll go with you!"
"Isn't this right? You go back to the Prime Minister's Palace and I will come find you later!"
"Then there's Lao Chen'er!"
After Shui Mufang finished speaking, he was about to leave, but was stopped by Chen'er again.
"Don't you have anything to say to me?"
"what you want to say?"
"Forget it, if not, forget it!"
Chen'er left alone.
In the Prime Minister’s Mansion!
Shui Mufang is back.
I saw Zhao Qian wearing a light green gauze dress flying in the courtyard!
There were a few small goose-yellow flowers dotted between the corners of her skirt, as if they had been accidentally picked up in the grass.
The plain white ribbon around her waist dances with the wind, revealing a bit of charm in the beauty, yet a bit unworldly in the charm, as if a fairy from the Yaochi descended to earth, with a bit of human charm.
Seeing Zhao Qian looking so cheerful, she felt a little relaxed.
"Brother Yong, Brother Yong, do you know about Xiangsihai? I've been looking for it for a long time, but I didn't find it! I want to go and have a look, can you take me there?"
These words revived Shui Mufang's just-relieved mood again.
Zhao Qian leaned against Yong Buli and kept acting coquettishly, as if she saw her in her youth, but it didn't look like her. There was something strange in her words!
"Zhao Qian, it's so late, go back to your room and go to bed first! I'll take you there tomorrow!"
"No, no, I want to see it now!"
Su Mengjing on the side couldn't stand it anymore and wanted to leave.
Yong Buli winked at her and signaled to put Zhao Qian to sleep!
Helpless, Su Mengjing had no choice but to support Zhao Qian and said:
"Let's go, Zhao Qian, it's time for us to go to bed. Let Brother Yong accompany you to see the Sea of Acacia tomorrow, okay?"
Sudden!
Zhao Qian went crazy!
"Don't touch me, don't touch me!"
This made Su Mengjing a little angry, so she picked up her legs and walked away.
After walking a few steps, I heard Zhao Qian say to Yong Buli again:
"Brother Yong, can you sleep with me?"
When Su Mengjing heard this, she turned back.
"Zhao Qian, let's do this. I, Brother Yong, will sleep with the three of you tonight, okay?"
Yong Buli looked at Su Mengjing with surprised eyes!
"My bed is too small and can't sleep three people!" Zhao Qian said.
"It's okay. I'm a thin person. I can just sit next to you. I won't take up a lot of your space!"
"Okay, okay, let's go then!"
Then, the three of them walked into Zhao Qian's room. Only Shui Mufang was still in the courtyard. Looking at the lonely moon, he could see the bloodthirsty feeling.
Before, when I saw this dark night, I could still see its tender side, and there was no so-called fear, because the darkness was only released when the night came!
Black is the flower drawn by the night, and the night is the blue flower woven by the black, which contains the language of love and affection, understanding each other and cherishing each other.
Now, I can no longer see it transforming back into its graceful, soft and charming appearance.
It's like a monster, tearing at the day and covering the sky bit by bit without even having time to mix it evenly.
It also brings coldness, which penetrates people's pretense of strength, mixed with a trace of sadness, and can also hear the dark whispers, making people unable to bear the desolation.