After rebirth, I became the black moonlight of the tyrant

Chapter 229 Yin Jiuqing, You Are Back
In an instant, Li Cang's mind flashed the image of her being seriously injured and carrying her back to the room, her face turned red almost without any warning.

"Poor monk..."

He wanted to say something, but he didn't know where to start.

Her warm breath sprayed against his ears, and the unique fragrance of her body lingered in his nostrils, lingering.

"The poor monk... is going back."

He turned his head to one side, not daring to look at her in front of him.

Seeing his awkward little appearance, Yin Jiuqing let out a low laugh, "Go back."

She said such words, but she didn't retreat at all, as long as Li Cang relaxed her body, she would stick to her.

At this moment, he is trying his best to straighten his body and press it tightly against the wall behind him.

"..." Hearing what she said, Li Cang pursed his lips without making the slightest movement.

"Trouble, let the poor monk go."

"Please." She looked at him and said jokingly.

Li Cang: "..."

When Chongyang returned to the mansion, what he saw was Yin Jiuqing's attempt to leave Cang frivolously.

His pupils shrank uncontrollably, and he ran up quickly, "My lord, what are you doing? He's a monk, don't make things difficult for him, what's the matter, you rush down."

"..." Hearing the voice in his ears, Yin Jiuqing's brows jumped a few times.

Looking back, she gave him a hard look, "Go away."

"Alas!" Chongyang sighed deeply, and suddenly pulled Yin Jiuqing back a step, making room for him to look at Li Cang, whose face was getting more and more red, "Holy Monk Li Cang, go back first. "

Li Cang nodded hastily, and before leaving, he still couldn't hold back and looked up at Yin Jiuqing, but met her evil eyes.

Like a frightened rabbit, he withdrew his gaze and left in a hurry.

Seeing the appearance of the living Buddha, who was unattainable in the past, indifferent and estranged from the respect of the world, Chongyang couldn't help frowning, "Young master, what did you do to him?"

Yin Jiuqing didn't speak, but slowly smiled.

The next moment, she suddenly raised her foot and kicked his buttocks without hesitation.

Chongyang didn't expect that she would make such a move, and he staggered and fell to the ground.

Raising his head, he asked in a dazed manner, "Master, why are you doing this to your subordinates?"

"Get out!" Domineeringly spit out a word, Yin Jiuqing got on the horse directly, then clamped the horse's belly, and walked towards the direction of the imperial city.

Chongyang: "..."

……

Yin Jiuqing entered the sky prison unimpeded all the way, asked Qin Muyu where the cell was, and walked over directly.

Qin Muyu was dressed in prison clothes, sitting in the cell in embarrassment, his eyes were slightly empty.

He is not afraid of death, but, if he dies, what will his mother do?
She was alone and helpless, and her uncle would not treat her kindly, and the wives of her uncle regarded her mother as a thorn in her side and a thorn in her flesh.

Suddenly, the sound of footsteps reached his eardrums.

He raised his head dumbly, and saw Yin Jiuqing outside the cell at a glance.

She was dressed in white, and she was unparalleled in style. Across the door, she stood with her hands behind her back, and just looked at him expressionlessly, but there was a trace of undetectable anger in the depths of her eyes.

"Yin Jiuqing, you're back?" Without delving into the emotion in her eyes, he got up quickly, and even his voice was stained with surprise that he hadn't noticed.

(End of this chapter)