The dancing candlelight blurred in the main hall, making the slender figure surrounded by the men in black look even thinner, which made people feel distressed.
Dozens of burly men in black surrounded Hua Qingyan. The breeze suddenly blew his long hair away, revealing his aggrieved and beautiful face. He bit his lip and lowered his eyes without saying a word, then retreated involuntarily.
step.
Seeing that he didn't speak, Shu Ziyang's face darkened, and there was suppressed anger on his eyebrows. If it weren't for the man in front of him, he would have regained Tu'an long ago, but now he helped him ascend to the throne, but he didn't know how to cherish it, and even threatened to resign the throne and leave the imperial capital.
Fortunately, Mr. Yu promised that as long as he found the woman, his brother Shu Ziyang could take back the throne. Since the conditions were so tempting, he would naturally not show mercy.
Under the candlelight, the scar on his left cheek looked so hideous. At this moment, he approached him again and said sternly: "Hua Qingyan, where is she?"
"I don't know what you are talking about." Hua Qingyan blinked innocently, and then took a step back.
"If you hand her over, I might as well let you off for now, otherwise your fate will be the same as theirs." As he spoke, he pointed at the minister in official uniform lying on the ground, paused, and continued to threaten:
"For the sake of your safety, I advise you to hand it over as soon as possible, otherwise you can't blame me for being cruel..."
As he spoke, he reached out to grab Hua Qingyan but was interrupted by an angry roar.
"You fucking bastard, stop it!"
This voice was so powerful that everyone was shocked that it came from a woman.
I hurriedly looked around, only to find that I was calling them a woman with a big belly.
Holding her belly, she stabilized her body, glanced coldly at the audience, then turned around and hugged Hua Qingyan's slender waist.
"I said why don't you come back? You are here!" She stretched out her hand and gently pushed away a few strands of black hair from his forehead. Her eyes were full of tenderness and tiredness. She asked worriedly, "Are you okay?"
Hua Qingyan looked at her sudden appearance and was stunned.
These people are all subordinates of Shu Ziyang, the leader of the Cangyue Sect, and there are also many people from Yufeng Castle. Their purpose at this moment is to get him to hand over Su Yiyi.
He pretended not to know but she actually ran out on her own.
Looking at her worriedly, Hua Qingyan pouted aggrievedly, her beautiful eyes filled with tears for a long time before she innocently raised the corners of her mouth and smiled at her.
He immediately stretched out his hands and hugged her waist from behind. His soft and boneless hands were gently placed on her belly, and his head was placed affectionately on Su Yiyi's shoulder. He pouted and said in a tired voice:
"Madam, they are a bunch of people who bully the young and they all bully my husband."
"Huh! I'm here, let's see who dares!" He stretched out his hand and patted each other's hands lovingly, Su Yiyi's beautiful almond eyes flashed with a trace of murderous intent and said: "Don't worry, whoever dares to bully you
, I will castrate him immediately and make him regret it for the rest of his life!"
"Puch~" As soon as she finished speaking, Hua Qingyan smiled brightly. Such a beautiful color could not help but make everything in the world lose its color.
"..."
It took a long time for Ge Shu Ziyang to come back to his senses and looked at the woman who had never glanced at him in shock. At this moment, he had to begin to suspect that the woman in front of him was not Mei Qingyi at all.
Mei Qingyi has admired herself since she was a child and would even do anything for him.
Now that he was not wearing a mask, she didn't even recognize him.
Feeling inexplicably annoyed, he frowned and interrupted them: "Since Miss Su is here, please accompany me for a walk!"
"Qing Yan, when are we going back?" Su Yiyi ignored the people around him and took his hand to leave.
"My husband, listen to your wife." He rubbed his lips against her ear, and smiled even sweeter when he smelled the familiar fragrance of her body.
"Then we leave now?"
"Okay!" He stared at her tenderly and nodded obediently.
"Let's go -" As she said this, she stretched out her hand to push away the man in black who had not recovered yet, and walked out of the hall.
"Wait a minute!" Seeing that she only had Hua Qingyan in her eyes and regarded them as nothing, Brother Shu Ziyang immediately reached out and grabbed her wrist to stop them.
"Damn! Don't you want to live?" Su Yiyi looked over angrily. Under the candlelight, he saw a face with extremely profound facial features, thick eyebrows, eagle eyes, thin lips, and the bronze skin unique to men in the world.
At this moment, his dark eyes were slightly narrowed, his sword-shaped eyebrows were raised into his temples, and his nose was as straight as a knife. From this point of view, he had a perfect facial line.
Uh, who is this? Su Yiyi frowned in confusion and couldn't help showing disgust.
"What are you doing? Do I need your approval to bring a man home?"
"Miss Su is really good at joking. I'm just following orders. He can leave, but you must stay!"
Ge Shuzi raised his head and suddenly revealed a ferocious scar that was about three inches long on the left side of his face. On this perfect cheek, people couldn't help but be shocked. What a pity for such a man.
"Let go!" Su Yiyi couldn't control that much. She just wanted to leave here as soon as possible.
"He can leave, but you can't!"
"I just want to leave, what else can you do?" Su Yiyi stared at him fiercely like a lion about to explode.
"No one is allowed to leave without my permission!"
At this moment, a sound suddenly fell from the sky, ghostly and ethereal, as if it was as far away as a century ago.
With a raised eyebrow, Su Yiyi followed the reputation and saw a man in a spotless white robe standing in the center of the hall.
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Today I’m posting more, hehe, in order to thank my classmates for their gold medals and red envelopes, and also to express my condolences for my slowness.