The first-level Zhaohua Thousand-level Hall

Chapter 31 This time, I'm not afraid of whether men and women will accept or accept kisses!
A shrill scream came from the carriage, and with a bang, Mo Qiancheng, who had just entered the carriage to show off his power, was kicked out by Xu Qingluo, and fell under the carriage. The people who had been gossiping around the carriage subconsciously take a few steps back.

Mo Qiancheng was covering a certain part of his lower body, rolling all over the floor in pain, his hand grabbed a silver needle from there, and his eyes turned black: "Bitch, bastard, damn it, come on!" Man, arrest this bitch for me, take her back to the mansion, dare to hurt me, I will play her to death!"

Mo Qiancheng's body was bowed like a shrimp, his face was full of resentment and fear, and there were bursts of severe pain from unspeakable parts, which made him lose all reason. He pointed at Xu Qingluo who came out of the carriage viciously. He scolded: "Why don't you do anything, quickly arrest this bitch, strip her naked and take her away, first take her to parade!"

Xu Qingluo held a few silver needles in each of the ten fingers of his hands, facing Mo Qiancheng's crazy look, he didn't have the slightest fear.

She looked at the servants brought by Mo Qiancheng rushing towards this side, and listened to the insulting words of the idlers around her, her eyes were venomous,
Her eyes fell on the horse pulling the cart, perhaps because of the disturbance of the surrounding people, the horse was stamping restlessly, full of restlessness.

Xu Qingluo slowly moved over there. She was never a person who was ready to die. Rather than fall into the hands of someone like Mo Qiancheng, she would rather fight to the death.

"She wants to run, catch her!"

Those servants had already been caught towards Xu Qingluo, and the silver needle in her hand had already been stabbed towards the horse's buttock.

With a buzzing sound, an arrow feather cut through the cold air, came from the end of the long street, passed by the corner of Xu Qingluo's eyes, and her movements stopped.

With a scream, the servant who was closest to Xu Qingluo was directly nailed to the ground by the flying arrow while clutching his bloody wrist.

The tall black horse galloped over the snow, Xu Qingluo stared blankly at the man galloping over, his heart forgot to beat for a moment.

"Give me your hand."

The person who was still more than ten feet away just now was in front of him in an instant, the man's deep voice rang in his ears, Xu Qingluo obeyed unconsciously, and stretched out his hand.

The next moment, Xu Qingluo only felt a tight wrist, a weightlessness, the person had already vacated, was pulled into the arms of the man, and hugged on the horse's back.

Lang Sheng's cold voice rang in Xu Qingluo's ears: "Lang Wei, arrest all of them, and don't let a single one go!"

Langwei's spirited voice should be yes, no matter how many voices followed, Xu Qingluo could no longer hear clearly.

She just followed the galloping pace of the horse below her, stared at the trampled snowy road, subconsciously grasped the skirt of Lang Cheng's chest, and just put her somewhat cold body close to him, feeling the little overflowing The warmth and breath that belonged exclusively to men made him bend his eyes.

The cold wind whistled from the ear, and before she could feel the knife-like blow of the winter wind, Xu Qingluo's eyes went dark, and the manly cloak fell on her head and face.

She was obviously blocked from sight, but because of the man's breath enveloping her in the darkness, Xu Qingluo didn't feel afraid at all.

Xu Qingluo's eyes closed, and then, she pressed her head even tighter on the man's chest. It was a broad and warm chest that a man could provide a woman with all the shelter.

Lang Sheng's chest trembled, and his body became a little stiff.

Hearing the man's soft hum vaguely, Xu Qingluo acted as if he had never heard of it, and wrapped his arms around the man's thin waist even more tightly.

During the journey between the two of them, neither of them said a word, but there was something called a tacit understanding that quietly grew between the two of them.

The horseshoe clacked, crossed the noisy north of the city, walked through the lively West Market, and attracted all eyes. Xu Qingluo felt that this road was very short. She had not yet felt the warmth and safety of the man's chest, and she had already arrived at the place. .

The horse's hoof stomped twice, and after the man's hand wrapped around her body to hold the rein and brushed the horse's mane, the horse obediently stopped.

The cloak was lifted by the man's big hand, and the cool air brushed against Xu Qingluo's cheeks. In the sudden light, there was a door with the word "Xu Mansion" hanging on the door.

In fact, Xu Qingluo also knew that the man would only send her back to the Xu Mansion without looking at it. She knew Lang Sheng too well.

"I thought you would avoid suspicion."

Xu Qingluo raised her eyes and chuckled lightly. She not only said that Lang Sheng dared to take her all the way to Xu's mansion, but also said that the man dared to save her in public: "This time, I'm not afraid of people saying that men and women are good friends." Not kissing anymore?"

Without waiting for Langsheng's answer, Xu Qingluo took the initiative to let go of her arms around the opponent's waist. Before the man could react, she supported the horse's back with one hand and jumped off the horse.

The petite figure, like a fluttering butterfly, is surprisingly agile and beautiful.

Lang Sheng stretched out his hand halfway, and retracted it. He watched Xu Qingluo's neat movements, and a trace of disappointment that he hadn't noticed suddenly flashed in his eyes. what you should do."

Xu Qingluo stroked the hair on her temples, and looked up at Lang Sheng's figure sitting high on the horseback. He really looked extraordinarily majestic and beautiful, but there was also a distance that she couldn't reach: "Lang Sheng, We're even."

She really wanted to say that Lang Sheng would take her away, she wanted to say that she had saved her life and promised her with her body, but in the end what she said was that we were even, and Xu Qingluo also had her own pride.

Xu Qingluo turned around and stepped up the steps of the Xu Mansion.

There was a soft creak behind him, the sound of stepping on the snow. The next moment, Xu Qingluo's hand was caught by a warm and powerful hand, very lightly and carefully, but Xu Qingluo felt as if his wrist had been caught by a thousand hands. It was pressed down by something so heavy that it couldn't move even for a moment.

The man brought some firm words into his ears: "We are not even. You treated my leg injury, but you took care of me for three days. It was me who made you fall into this situation. Since I occupied you In three days, I will definitely be responsible for you."

Xu Qingluo's eyes lit up suddenly, she never expected Lang Sheng to say something nicer, such as love, such as liking.

Lang Sheng's "I will be responsible" sounded more beautiful to Xu Qingluo than any other vows.

Lang Sheng is a gentleman who keeps his promises. Since he has said it, he will do it. He has never said the sweet words Yang Yunping said to Xu Qingluo, and he can't show tenderness to Xu Qingluo, but he can do it. Too many men in the world can't do what they say.

That's enough.

Xu Qingluo's hand held by Lang Cheng was warm, like her heart at the moment, she slowly turned her head, and her crooked eyes met Lang Cheng's embarrassing but even more tender eyes. What firm and serious eyes.

".I will be responsible for you. It's just that the war in the northwest is tense and the country is not yet stable. I have to rush to the battlefield. I don't have time to marry you. I can't have a personal relationship with you. Will you wait for me?"

After hesitating for a moment, Lang Sheng still said the following words. It is undeniable that he was also nervous. Xu Qingluo's nervous answer may have other reasons in his heart than the so-called responsibility. After seeing Mo Qiancheng When he humiliated Xu Qingluo, he would act fiercely, and only then would he do the thing of sharing a ride with Xu Qingluo and galloping down the street.

".I do."

Xu Qingluo knew that she should be reserved at this time, but this was Lang Cheng, who asked her if she would wait for him, how could she not?
In this life, Xu Qingluo never imagined that besides Lang Sheng, she would willingly wait for another man.

Lang Cheng looked at Xu Qingluo's lips, at the delicate lips that spit out the three words "I'm willing", at those clear and beautiful eyes with a smile, and felt a little hot in his heart.

For the first time, he was a little hesitant, hesitating that he was going to leave, hesitating that he would not even be able to stay and marry Xu Qingluo at this time, Xu Qingluo is beautiful, but she is more attractive to him than her appearance, It was the firmness and clarity in her eyes that had never changed, and it was the frankness she never concealed from him.

Xu Qingluo has a kind of firmness and honesty that even Langcheng is ashamed of, as if he has decided on one thing, he will go on without looking back, regardless of the reputation of the world, regardless of right and wrong gains and losses, just confirm it.

"Two years, two years later, I will definitely come to marry in person!"

After Lang Sheng said this resolutely, he lowered his head and lingered on himself.

Xu Qingluo was puzzled, but saw the man took a sheathed dagger from his waist and handed it to her.

"Take this as a token."

Lang Sheng looked a little embarrassed.

People send tokens as jade pendants, but he never wears any accessories except for weapons and the like.

This black iron dagger is the most valuable thing on his body, and now he can only hope that Xu Qingluo will not dislike it.

Xu Qingluo stretched out her slender and white fingertips, and gently brushed across the dark blade, Lang Cheng panicked: "Be careful, this is a black iron dagger, it cuts like mud."

He was worried that she would hurt him.

Xu Qingluo paused with her fingertips, raised her eyes to meet the concern for herself in the man's eyes, and it really made her feel more comfortable than the pretended indifference. Just because of this, she felt that she and the man had settled down for two years. The covenant is also worthwhile: "Is it really cutting iron like mud?"

Xu Qingluo smiled, and the next moment, amidst Lang Cheng's shocked complexion, she slashed her cheek with a dagger, and a strand of black hair fell slowly, and she caught it with one hand, jade white hand, black sandalwood Hair, black and white colors: "It really cuts iron like mud."

Under Lang Cheng's frowning stare, Xu Qingluo pulled out a red thread from her sleeve with a smile, and then tied up the lock of hair carefully.

She took out another kit, which contained soothing spices that she had prepared herself. Xu Qingluo poured out the spices, and then stuffed the bundled hair into the kit that she carried with her.

She took the man's hand, and put the kit containing her hair into the other's hand: "I only hope that your heart is like mine, and I will definitely live up to my love."

Qingsi sympathizes with Si, what Xu Qingluo wants has always been the heart of the man in front of him, but he didn't dare to force it before, but now he can't help wanting it.

Humans are indeed greedy animals.

Langcheng slowly clenched his hands, tightening the strand of affection in his hands, looking at the calmness in Xu Qingluo's eyes: "Within two years, if Langcheng is lucky enough not to die, he will definitely come back and ask for marriage!"

The man pressed the horse's back with one hand and got on the horse. Some family members in Xu's mansion saw Xu Qingluo come back. Amidst the noise, Xu Qingluo took a deep breath, looked at the man's back, put his hands together to his mouth, and suddenly Shouted loudly: "Langsheng, I want you to come back safely, I am happy with you!"

The girl's voice passed through all the cold snow and ice, passed through layers of houses, and reached Lang Cheng's ears. The man's hand holding the rein suddenly tightened.

".Will do."

He said in a low voice, and pressed his hand on his chest, where there was a brocade pouch, and in the brocade pouch, there was Xu Qingluo's blue silk.

military camp
"Mo Qiancheng, you oppressed goodness, robbed women, and killed people. The crime is unforgivable. The evidence is conclusive. I was going to sentence you to beheaded today. Do you have any objections?"

Lang Sheng threw the evidence in his hand on the ground, and said coldly to Mo Qiancheng, who was squashed and kneeling in the middle of the school yard, who was scolding hoarsely.

Mo Qiancheng molested Xu Qingluo in the street, which gave Lang Sheng the urge to kill him.

It's just molesting, and the crime doesn't amount to death. Lang Sheng still asked his subordinates to investigate Mo Qiancheng, but they found out that Mo Qiancheng had forced countless lives to death. He looked at Mo Qiancheng at this moment as if a dead man.

"I don't accept it, I don't accept it, you and that bitch from the Xu family are in the same group, you obviously fell in love with her yourself, I know, have you tasted her taste, that's why you reported your personal revenge."

Mo Qiancheng's words were interrupted, and the last thing he saw was the man's cold and stern face amidst the blood that shot into the sky.

The onlookers in the barracks looked at the stern look of their general standing beside Mo Qiancheng's headless body, holding a blood-dripping long sword. Many of them secretly winked. Killing a scum like Mo Qiancheng would only make them happy. But before Mo Qiancheng died, he talked about a woman who might have something to do with the general.
Naturally, they wouldn't doubt that Lang Sheng would avenge his personal revenge publicly, but for Xu Qingluo, even though they hadn't met each other before, many people had already paid attention, were curious, or didn't take it seriously.

"Send his body back to Mo's house."

The blood fell off, and Lang Sheng put his sword back into its sheath. Except facing the enemy on the battlefield, and off the battlefield, he hadn't directly launched such a big murderous intention on a person for a long time, and even shot himself.

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When Xu Qingluo heard the news of Mo Qiancheng's death, she was a little surprised. She thought that Lang Sheng would vent his anger on her, but she didn't expect that he would directly kill Mo Qiancheng.

It's still the same as before, even though Langsheng always likes to maintain his etiquette and rigidity in this life, but since she is under his protection now, he will definitely not let her down, Xu Qingluo felt for a while. Her whole heart was full of joy, if she hadn't heard that Lang Sheng had gone to a neighboring county to conscript, she would have been impulsive and wanted to give him a kiss right away, even though Mo Qiancheng's death would bring her some minor troubles.

"Miss, you can still laugh. Outside, the parents of the Mo family have come to the door with people and the tablet of the young master of the Mo family. They say you are Kefu, you are a dead star, and you haven't passed the door yet." They just killed their son. The rumors about you, miss, have subsided a little these days. Beheaded, how could it be blamed on you, miss. Miss, what are we going to do, miss, the master and wife are dying of anxiety."

Baicao saw that Xu Qingluo was still drinking tea leisurely, and even laughed, anxious and angry, stamping her little feet back and forth.

Xu Qingluo put down the cup, turned his eyes and smiled lightly: "This calming tea is good, I'll pack some and take it to my parents. They have bothered me a lot recently, and I just need peace of mind."

"what?"

Baicao was inexplicable, so she couldn't understand Xu Qingluo's calmness at all.

(End of this chapter)