Mountains and rivers are in her palm

Chapter 54 Only one life is not enough for this tossing

Chapter 54 Only one life is not enough for this tossing

Seeing the commotion at the door, Xie Qun came out to take a look, who knew that he saw a group of old women fighting, and immediately became furious.

Especially when he saw that Aunt Liu who had just come out was beaten, he was even more frightened.

Just as he was about to step forward, his eyes met Yan Wanqing who was watching the fun, and he almost couldn't catch his breath.

The little devil is here too.

That's right, one of the murderers was her cousin, and the other was her cousin, both of whom were related to the little devil, so why don't you come and see.

Xie Qun's heart is clear.

Just now it must be that the little devil wanted to watch the excitement, so he stopped his subordinates from going down to stop the fight.

How cruel.

I can also watch my own fights, how ruthless this is.

Xie Qun murmured in his heart, wondering what Yan Wanqing was thinking at the moment, he didn't dare to step forward easily, so he had to stand there with a haughty face.

But this face fell in the eyes of Mrs. Yan Liu and Aunt Liu, and it was a big deal.

The two quickly helped each other up, and randomly inserted the scattered red hairpins into each other's buns.

"It's just a joke, sir, don't be angry, we are not fighting, it's not that serious." Aunt Liu laughed.

Xie Qun didn't speak.

He didn't know what to say.

At this time, Yan Wanqing moved, she walked forward from behind the crowd, and said softly, "It's all a misunderstanding, my lord, forgive me."

Xie Qun got a hint, and his originally stern expression turned soft: "Is that so?"

Everyone nodded hurriedly.

"Since this is the case, then I won't bother with you women, let's all disperse." Xie Qun continued.

Aunt Liu hurried away with her people, Yan Liu looked at the gate of Dali Temple eagerly, wanted to speak but held back when she saw Xie Qun's cold eyes, she got into the carriage angrily.

Today's carriage is not very big, Nayan Liu's body is puffy, after she sat down alone, the carriage became crowded.

In addition, she was angry, so she let her mother wave the whip to drive the carriage away.

They directly left Yan Wanqing and Huaiyu where they were.

Yan Wanqing's expression remained unchanged, but Xie Qun seemed to see her heart crackling on fire.

"If the princess doesn't dislike it, I can lend my carriage to the princess." Xie Qun said cautiously, he didn't want to see the little devil get angry at all.

Especially don't be angry with yourself.

He only has one life, but it's not enough for this tosser.

When Yan Wanqing heard him speak, she glanced at him lightly.

With just one glance, Xie Qun recalled how Yan Wanqing whipped his horse all over the street when he was the new champion.

The past is unbearable, Xie Qun has now mixed into Dali Siqing, and still has a deep-seated fear of Yan Wanqing.

It's like a mouse seeing a cat.

Maybe this is the suppression of the blood.

Everyone said that Princess Anping's temper has improved now, and Xie Qun was the first to disagree with this matter.

Look at this look, is this the look that a kind person can have?
This must not be the case!
Yan Wanqing didn't know what Xie Qun was thinking, she took two steps towards Xie Qun, and the other side subconsciously stepped back.

She raised her eyebrows: "Thank you sir, you are safe."

Xie Qun froze all over: "The little official has seen the princess."

"Dali Temple can have today, Mr. Xie has worked hard and made great contributions. The princess is very pleased. If there is a chance in the future, I will definitely praise Mr. Xie's integrity and love the people like a son in front of the Holy One." Yan Wanqing said meaningfully Said.

Xie Qun bowed his hands: "Then thank you Princess for your kindness."

This is pointing at him, Xie Qun is clear in his heart.

Seeing that Xie Qun was so sensible, Yan Wanqing felt a lot more at ease, so she introduced him: "Look at the memory of the princess, Mr. Xie, this is the young master of Northern Xinjiang."

Huaiyu and Xie Qun recognized each other.

Xie Qun hurriedly asked someone to bring out his private carriage, and hurriedly sent the little devil back.

After finally sending Yan Wanqing into the carriage, Xie Qun wiped the sweat from his forehead as he watched the carriage disappear into the corner of the street.

Why does this person get more and more panicked the longer he grows.

I didn't like to laugh when I was a child, but I love to laugh when I grow up, and it's still so scary.

Xie Qun sighed and walked back, the master next to him hurried over.

"The aunt of the Sun family said that she will come to deliver supper to Mr. Sun at night, but do you want to order it now?"

Xie Qun stopped, looked straight at the master, raised his hand and pointed at his hat.

The master was caught off guard, and the hat got stuck in his eyes.

As soon as he adjusted his hat and looked at the things in front of him clearly, he heard Xie Qun say, "Tell me, how much money did you collect this time?"

The master sneered: "What are the adults saying, how dare the young ones."

"It doesn't matter if you dare or not, I will return whatever you charge." Xie Qun understood that there was something in Yan Wanqing's words.

This is to tell him that Sun Wenxing and Yan Minsheng's murder of Chai Shu in the brothel must be enforced impartially, otherwise they will sue him in front of the Holy Spirit.

That Yan Wanqing can enter the palace to face the saint at will, and now her temperament is becoming more and more unpredictable. Just watching the two sides fight at the door is not something a normal person can do.

Xie Qun decided not to mess with the Princess Anping.

The master's heart ached, but he wanted to listen to what Xie Qun said. The two of them were like grasshoppers tied to the same rope.

"What about supper?"

Xie Qun was so angry that he slapped the master again: "Give him back the supper! Can I make you a supper and send it to Sun Wenxing?"

"Supper, supper! Let you have supper!"

"Pass down the order. From now on, no one can easily summon those two people except this official."

……

Back home, Yan Liu had gone to the old lady to cry.

After Yan Wanqing and Huaiyu separated, they returned to their residences.

In the lotus garden.

Yan Lingzhen was already sitting in the room, and beside her was the medicine box that she never left.

When Yan Wanqing entered the door, she was holding her lips and coughing lowly.

"Sister." Seeing Yan Wanqing coming in, Yan Lingzhen quickly stood up and put her hands behind her back unnaturally.

Yan Wanqing frowned and stepped forward: "Stretch out your hand."

Yan Lingzhen sneered: "Sister, what's wrong?"

"I won't say it a second time."

Yan Lingzhen lowered her head and spread her hands. Her small hands were white and clean.

"Hmph." Yan Wanqing snorted coldly, and turned her around directly, only to see a mass of blood behind her.

She immediately turned cold.

"Yan Xiaoliu, you'd better tell the truth what you've been doing recently."

Yan Lingzhen licked her lips uneasily, she almost retched with blood on the tip of her tongue, and she swallowed it raw.

"Sister, don't be angry. I've been busy detoxifying recently, so I'm a little weak."

"Is it easy to lie when you're a sister?" Yan Wanqing sneered, she rolled off Yan Lingzhen's sleeves, her originally smooth arm was covered with layers of scars, new wounds pressed old wounds, it looked hideous It's scary, there are dense needles on the top, and she only feels pain in her heart: "A few days ago, you paid a high price for thousands of machines, but you actually used it on yourself..."

(End of this chapter)

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