One hundred and seventy seventh: the person whose heart is stolen will be a thief
Qing Yan trotted all the way and ran into his Shufangzhai.
In the morning, when she heard that Princess Yingyue had arrived, she hurriedly followed Xi Ming while wearing a coat and ran towards the prince's mansion, so that she could not bring the precious jewelry she carried with her usual car.
Qing Yan was not unable to put down those jewelry, but she was a little scared when she thought about her future days of not being able to fill her stomach. No matter what, since she decided to escape, she still had to prepare the necessary property.
He put all the gold and silver jewelry scattered in front of the dressing table in his pocket. He was about to walk out, but he felt something was wrong. Qing Yan took a deep breath, sat upright in front of the dressing table again, and shook the jewelry off again
She came out and put it on one after another seriously. She didn't want to leave any suspicious signs, and she didn't want to act like she was fleeing.
After everything was dressed neatly, Qing Yan glanced around to confirm that nothing had been forgotten in the room. Her eyes were attracted by the pen on the desk. She knew that the shelf where the pen was placed was
Made of pure gold!
After swallowing his saliva, Qing Yan hummed softly in his heart, "Stinky Xi Ming, I know how to bully me. You are unkind to me. Don't blame me for being unrighteous. It's not too much to use you as a golden air, right?"
He reached out to take it and stuffed it into his pocket.
When my eyes rolled, I found that the bead curtain hanging beside the bed seemed to be polished with high-quality jade. I put my toes on my feet and walked carefully to the edge of the bed. I looked around and confirmed that there was no one else who saw it, so I wanted to reach out.
Go and catch it.
But before she touched the pearl curtain, her heart suddenly became shocked and thought to herself: Am I considered a thief like this?
After holding hands against each other, rubbing a few times, Qing Yan suddenly made a decision: Humph! Xi Ming, you not only stole my heart, but also my body! It would be not too much for me to take you another bead curtain.
?
When she thought of this, she reached out to pull it.
"Crash" beads suddenly scattered all over the ground.
Qing Yan was so anxious that he cried out inwardly. He was so stupid! What should I do?
She picked up a few beads on the spot and stuffed them into her pocket, making her feel even more anxious. She lost her patience before picking up a few, and she wanted to leave this ghost place as soon as possible!
Look up and get up.
It hit a ball of soft and elastic things.
Qing Yan raised his eyes and glanced quickly, and was shocked.
Her head was pressing against Xi Ming's lower abdomen!
But Prince Xi Ming stared at her with great interest.
"My dear, where are you going?" He smiled lightly, his face full of jokes.
"I, I didn't want to go anywhere. I just accidentally broke the curtain and I'll clean it up."
"Is that?" Xi Ming sneered, with a look of evil. Suddenly, he grabbed Qing Yan's hand fiercely and spread her clenched fists apart. "Crazy!" Limited beads from her fingers
The tip slides down.
With a strong swing, she pressed her hand to the far end. Xi Ming forced his hand into Qing Yan's trouser pocket.
A bead and a gold pen holder were grabbed from it!
"Hmph!" He smashed the debris in his hand to the ground. Xi Ming widened his eyes and glared at her, "What? Can you still steal things?"
"No, I, I didn't steal, I, these should belong to me!" Qing Yan suddenly strengthened his courage and confronted him.
"Hmph! I don't want to discuss the ownership of these miscellaneous items with you now! I just hope you understand that everything in this room, of course, and you, belongs to me! There is no doubt about this, I am not
I'm discussing with you, I'm just announcing to you! So! Don't try to escape!"
"I, I, I, I didn't want to escape!"
"Is that right?" Xi Ming laughed loudly, "If you don't want to escape, why are you preparing for your property? Humph! Don't think that if you two are left in the hall, no one will hear you next to you! Have you never learned the idiom "There are ears in the wall"?
Woman! A bitch, you dare to betray me!"
"You, let go of me, you hurt me, you go away!" Qing Yan struggled and resisted with all his might, and his soft and weak fist hit Xi Ming again and again.
"Hmph!" Xi Ming suddenly pushed Qing Yan away from him.
She was instable and fell heavily to the ground.
The pain was no longer enough to be heard with a shout. Her eyes narrowed into a slit in pain, her mouth slightly opened, but she could not make any sound. Before she could recover, she felt a sudden turn on her shoulder.
When he sinks, his whole body falls down involuntarily.
He was cruel and bloodthirsty and kicked him desperately!
"Stay here for me! Don't think about going anywhere!" After that, he turned around in anger and left with a slightest blow.
"Crack" sounded the door closed.
"Click" sounded like the door was locked.
Qing Yan endured the severe pain, raised his dusty face and shouted outside the house: "Xi Ming, listen to me, I will never marry you! Don't be foolish! The next day
At the wedding, unless you block my mouth with cloth and tie my hands and feet with ropes, I will definitely make a big fuss in the wedding!"
However, no matter how she shouted, there was no response.
...
Just when Qing Yan was exhausted, the door suddenly opened.
She stared at the slowly opened door in surprise, and deep down she really hoped that Emperor Xidi could come and rescue her.
Unfortunately, she was disappointed again. The person who came was not Emperor Xidi, but his eldest son, Crown Prince Ximing.
With a complacent expression on his face, Xi Ming glanced at Qing Yan contemptuously and said calmly and distantly, "You, follow me."
Unbelievable that he had recovered his freedom so quickly, Qing Yan endured the severe pain around him, followed Xi Ming tightly with a hint of doubt.
It's still the Prince's Mansion!
Suddenly I remembered that Yingyue was still in the mansion, and Qing Yan suddenly sweated profusely.
Looking at Xi Ming's calm expression, she subconsciously felt that the situation was not good.
Sure enough, Yingyue's figure was gone from the hall. Qing Yan asked Xi Ming anxiously: "Where is my sister? Where is my sister? Where is my sister?"
Looking back with contempt, Xi Ming's face was full of disdain, "What's the hurry? Am I not taking you to see her? Humph, what are you all women? You know how to talk big, what's wrong with Shangguan Chuxue and Shangguan Guhong
The two masters can still come and go freely under the siege of the two masters. It’s so funny!”
While they were talking, they came to a dormitory. On the huge carved bed, they fell in a graceful figure. The concave and convex body rose and fell rhythmically with even breathing...