Three thousand crows kill

Chapter 8 The Dragon King Baihe is Coming
Fu Jiuyun has been very busy these days. Seeing that the day when Baihe Dragon King will be a guest is approaching, the distribution of treasures has not been done yet. Either the color doesn't match or the style doesn't look good.The owner of the mountain has searched for thousands of treasures of various kinds over the past few hundred years, and the booklet of registered treasures is three thick enough. If he wants to choose dozens of treasures that are suitable and generous to be placed together without being too conspicuous, It is indeed a problem.As energetic as Fu Jiuyun, but also as busy as a headless chicken, he has no time to argue with Qin Chuan.

Here is the selection of treasures, and the rehearsal of "Dongfeng Peach Blossom Song" by the female disciples over there has also come to an end.Xuanzhu was punished by the mountain master and confinement for a month, and the task of leading the dance still fell on Qingqing's shoulders. She is also full of joy recently.

The disciples are busy, and the handymen are even busier.The male handymen repaired many large and small halls inside, and even repainted the walls of the four main halls, east, west, north, south, and south, and the female handymen trimmed all kinds of flowers, plants and trees.In the blessed land of Xianshan, even in the cold winter, the branches and leaves are still green and lush. For those who have not bloomed, they selected the best flowers from Qionghua Sea and carefully tied them to the tree.

At this moment, no matter who it is, seeing the scene of five steps, one pavilion, ten steps and first floor of Xiangtori Mountain, with its dazzling flowers and golden green, will be speechless for a long time.

Obviously, this is the main effect of the mountain.Fighting for wealth between immortals seems to be no different from ordinary people.

If it was on weekdays, Qin Chuan would probably serve a cup of tea when he had nothing to do, and sit and watch the scenery slowly.However, Fu Jiuyun was very cunning, he didn't have time to look at her, so he kept her too busy and didn't have time to make messy things.

In addition to taking care of Qionghuahai, she was also forced to do coolies for Qingqing and the others every day. After one session of "Dongfeng Peach Blossom Song", the peach blossoms all over the floor had to be cleaned up slowly by herself. After cleaning up a few sessions a day, her waist was about to break, and she just wanted to sleep when she returned to the house.

Fu Jiuyun hadn't come back for three or four days. She was so happy and quiet. When she went back at night, she ate happily alone, washed up and went straight to bed.Of course, she didn't dare to get on Fu Jiuyun's bed, so she could only pull out the second bed board below and sleep beside the bed.

He was sleeping soundly, when he suddenly felt someone touching his face, Fu Jiuyun's low and tired voice rang in his ears: "Xiao Chuan'er, get up quickly."

Qin Chuan groaned in pain, and begged him softly with his eyes covered: "My lord... the little one is too tired... just wait a moment..."

"Hey, get up..." Fu Jiuyun blew into her ear, and she immediately got goosebumps all over her body, rolled around in panic, and sat up helplessly.

"Young one has to work tomorrow..." Qin Chuan was about to cry. She was so tired that her hands and feet were weak. This man has a bad conscience, and he would not be happy if he didn't torture her.

Fu Jiuyun pulled one of his own cloaks, wrapped her from head to toe, and immediately hugged her: "My lord will take you to see something fun."

Qin Chuan only felt his hand go around his chest, and his big palm was stuck to his back through his clothes. He shrank instinctively, and said anxiously, "Don't! Little... let's go by myself!"

She hurriedly changed into her coat and put on her shoes. Before she could comb her hair, he lifted the back of her collar and floated out the door.

At the east end of Katori Mountain is Zhenlan Palace, where Wanbao Pavilion is placed. The function is to put treasures on Wanbao Pavilion for guests to enjoy when guests come.

Fu Jiuyun carried and dragged her all the way, and dragged her into his arms. Although the door was closed, he could vaguely see the streamer dancing slowly through the window paper, and he didn't know what treasure was hidden inside.

"Wanbao Pavilion is finished, help me to see the result." He lowered his head and smiled at her inexplicably, and pushed open the door.

The bright moon was in the sky, and the Milky Way was shining brightly. Qin Chuan seemed to be frightened by something suddenly, his whole body froze, and his eyes stared blankly at the strange scene in the house.

In the middle of Wanbao Pavilion is a half-person-high red coral, on which several multicolored pearls are dotted in an orderly manner, and the rainbow light is shining like a dream.Surrounded by vases like thin porcelain and white jade, or the fairy grass Ganoderma lucidum filled with strange fragrance, it looks extraordinarily elegant after sweeping away the majestic and vulgar.

But these are nothing compared to the wonders in the room.There are two paintings hanging on both sides of Wanbao Pavilion. One side is the beautiful scenery in spring, flying flowers like rain, and falling leaves are colorful;

The faint blue luster sprinkled the entire Wanbao Pavilion. As long as the scrolls were opened, the two paintings that had been casted with fairy magic would give people a sense of being there.It is obviously a spacious room, but the stars are shining brightly, and the petals are curling. Under the reflection of the moonlight in the painting, it seems to be beside the flower trees and in the mountains, which is indescribably elegant and moving.

Qin Chuan stayed there for a long time, then suddenly took a step and walked in slowly.He didn't take two steps, but his knees became weak for no reason, and he knelt and sat on the ground gently.

Everything in front of her eyes seemed to be in chaos. At that moment, she thought she had returned to Dayan Palace.

Once upon a time, on summer nights, she loved to ask Aman to unfold the "Moon Picture" on the bedside, and the cool breeze in the painting would blow away all the heat.She is greedy for cold, and often falls asleep hugging the pillow like this.Aman always waited for her to fall asleep before quietly closing the scroll, so as not to let this delicate little princess catch a cool breeze overnight and catch a cold the next day.

In winter, there will be heavy snowfall in Dayan, so she secretly ran to Jinxiu Palace to unfold the "Beautiful Scenery in Spring", saving even the brazier, and she slept very soundly.

It's just that up to now, those good things have all passed away, like flowing water, and nothing can be found back.All she can do is stare blankly at the old things and think about the old things. Although she has been alive, she seems to have died many times.

Fu Jiuyun closed the door, stood behind with folded arms, and said with a smile, "Xiao Chuan'er, how do you think your lord has arranged the Wanbao Pavilion?"

Qin Chuan didn't answer, her whole mind was concentrated on the two fairy paintings, she was thinking of some vague thoughts, the corners of her lips curled up, and she smiled with happiness—a lonely happiness.

Fu Jiuyun squatted beside her, touched her head, and said in a low voice: "These two fairy paintings are treasures in the palace of Dayan Kingdom. You are from Dayan, so you will like it."

Qin Chuan turned his head slowly and looked at him without blinking, as if he wanted to ask him a lot of questions, but in the end he didn't ask anything.

He smiled and asked again, "Do you like it?"

Qin Chuan nodded passively, sniffed, lowered his head and forced a smile and said, "It's very beautiful... the little one likes it very much."

Fu Jiuyun's voice was as gentle as water: "Why cry if you like it?"

She leaned on the floor tiles and wanted to get up: "The little one is not crying! My lord, you read it wrong..."

"Look over there." Fu Jiuyun suddenly pointed forward, Qin Chuan raised his head, but his body was suddenly hugged tightly by him, and two hot lips were printed on him.

She fell down, so surprised that she even forgot to resist, and stared at him with wide eyes.His face was so close that he could only see the faint glazed color of his dark eyes reflected in the moonlight.Those beautiful eyes stared at her quietly, and there were many deep thoughts in them that she couldn't understand.The lips that were pressed together were so quiet, there were many words that she knew and he understood but couldn't say, silently meeting between the lips.

With a trembling moan in his throat, Qin Chuan suddenly closed his eyes, allowing him to hold himself tighter and tighter, almost strangling her in his arms.But his kiss was extremely gentle, gently sucking her lips, stroking her cheek with his fingertips, gentle but never frivolous, slow but never hesitant, luring her and gnawing at her bit by bit.

Qin Chuan had a unique softness from head to toe, leaning on his chest like a weak willow, his hands were so panicked that he didn't know where to put them, they were grabbed and wrapped around his neck.She seemed to be unable to hear the sounds around her again, only the sound of her heart beating rapidly in her ears.The trembling lips and teeth were coaxed by him to let go, so that he could go deep into the city and plunder the ground, planting a flame in her mouth, burning all the way to her limbs.

She could hardly bear it and was about to fall forward, so he lay down and let her lie on top of him.She struggled instinctively, but he pressed the back of her head, aggravating the kiss, and the tip of her tongue rubbed against hers, endlessly, like seduction and comfort.

There was a fire-like heat in the palm, caressing down her slender back, encircling her slender waist, the other hand quietly untied the first tie on her chest, fingertips touched the skin on the collarbone, Like touching a delicate flower petal.

Qin Chuan only felt dizzy, and she was about to be breathless. It should have been in pain, but she felt an extreme pleasure from deep inside her body.There is nowhere to rely on, just like a strand of gossamer, lingering on him slenderly, forgetting to leave and dodge for a moment.

Fu Jiuyun was breathing heavily, and suddenly let go of her lips, kissed her cheek lightly, with a hoarse voice: "Your Excellency is sleepy, sleep with me."

Qin Chuan was still in a dazed state, and nodded subconsciously.He pecked her wet lips again, hugged her tightly, spread out his cloak to wrap them around, turned over and hugged her in his arms, buried his face in her fragrant hair, and never moved again.

Qin Chuan was stunned for a long, long time, as if he suddenly understood what happened just now, he panicked all of a sudden, pulled back slightly, and said in a low voice: "My... my lord... you... are you... asleep?"

Fu Jiuyun hummed lazily: "My lord is too tired today, I can't satisfy you, let's try another day."

Her face was flushed, her whole body seemed to be on fire, and she stammered to explain: "I...I didn't mean that...I just wanted to say...you...can you let me go? Like this... ...I...I can't sleep..."

He turned around and looked at her with burning eyes: "Can't sleep? What Xiao Chuan'er means is that you want to sacrifice yourself to the adults today?" After speaking, he sighed, stretched his waist, twisted his neck and moved his arms, and began to undress. "Then come, risk your life to accompany Chuan'er."

Qin Chuan tightly covered his neckline, and twisted hard to hide: "No, no! It's fine like this! Go to sleep, go to sleep!"

He touched her head, covered her hot cheeks with his hands, and his voice became gentle: "Go to sleep, I'm here."

Qin Chuan's fragile little heart was about to pop out of his throat, and he wanted to ask him why he kissed her, why he hated her so much when he hated her, but made people want to cry when he was gentle...why why?Why there are so many things about him, she doesn't know the answer, maybe she doesn't want to know.

Holding his hand carefully, he immediately held her five fingers and placed them on his chest.His heart beat so steadily and powerfully, just leaning on him like this, it seemed that she would not be afraid of anything at this moment.

After a long time, Qin Chuan suggested in a soft voice and cautiously: "My lord, I...shall I sacrifice myself?"

The hand trembled, and Fu Jiuyun opened his eyes, staring at her.

Fortunately, there was darkness, so he couldn't see her face that was about to burn. He closed his eyes like a hero, and gritted his teeth: "I am willing to sacrifice myself!"

But Fu Jiuyun yawned, and lazily said, "I'm so sleepy, let's talk about it another day."

"Another day...then it will be gone!" She suddenly became bolder, "Let me dedicate myself!"

He patted her on the head, turned over and continued to sleep, and said contemptuously: "Forget it, my lord is not in the mood today, you want to offer it, but I don't want it yet, my lord. Go to sleep! Don't talk anymore!"

"It's really gone some other day?" She whispered.

His response was to squeeze her hand so hard that she grinned in pain, and no one spoke after that.

When Qin Chuan woke up the next day, he had been sent back to Fu Jiuyun's courtyard, sleeping on his bed, and he himself disappeared again.Qin Chuan hugged the quilt and stayed there for a long time, a little uneasy, a little scared, a little happy to be relieved, but more of them were messy things that he couldn't figure out.

this is not good.She took out the small bronze mirror in her bag and looked at it for a long time. She didn't like the hesitant and guilty girl in the mirror, so she squeezed it for a long time.

Fu Jiuyun disappeared very completely this time and never came back. When Qin Chuan was sweeping the peach blossoms for Qingqing and the others, he heard from the words that Qingqing didn't know what he was busy with recently. no.When Cui Ya came to chat with her, she couldn't help feeling a little bit emotional, as if Fu Jiuyun couldn't be seen in Katori Mountain, and this life was boring.After a long time, even Qin Chuan was infected. When he was doing things alone, he would be in a daze for several times, as if he was not around to fiddle with things, which was boring.

Half a month passed in the blink of an eye. On the third day of junior high school, the Dragon King Baihe came.Originally, when the Dragon King came, those outside servants who were in charge of preparing should be sent back to the outside, so as not to disturb the cleanliness of the nobles.But this time the mountain master showed great mercy, praised them for their exquisite work, and allowed the servants to leave their insights until the Dragon King left before returning.

Qin Chuan was very busy a few days ago, and it was rare that the Dragon King didn't want to work, so she was happy to sleep until the sun was up.When Cui Ya dressed up beautifully and came to call for someone, she was still dreaming and giggling.

"Sister Chuan, how can you still sleep?!" Cuiya was furious, and pushed her hard to wake up, "You actually want to fall asleep in the excitement that is rare in a century! God will never forgive you!"

Qin Chuan covered his face in pain: "Let God not forgive me...let me sleep..."

Cuiya dragged her and dragged her out of bed, boiled water to wash her face, and babbled, "Sister Chuan, you can't do this. If you don't go, wouldn't you have let down the good intentions of the mountain master?"

Qin Chuan yawned and washed his face clean, changed into a gray cloth casually, put his hair back together and was about to leave, but was forced back by Cui Ya's teeth and claws, insisting that she wear gold and silver and dress up grandly.

By the time they arrived at Pixiang Hall, the surroundings were already full of people.The disciples stood on the platform in front of the hall, and the handymen scattered under the steps.Although there were hundreds of people, they were surprisingly quiet, only the sound of the wind was heard.

Cui Ya stood on tiptoe and looked up vigorously, and said in a low voice, "Who is the owner of the mountain? Why can't I see clearly?"

Qin Chuan glanced casually: "The Lord of the Mountain hasn't come out yet, it should be because the Dragon King hasn't arrived yet."

"How do you know that the Mountain Lord hasn't come out? Sister Chuan has seen it?" Cui Ya was curious.

Qin Chuan smiled: "There are young people on it, and the owner of the mountain must be an old man, otherwise how could he accept so many disciples?"

Cui Ya was dubious, but still stretched her neck to look up, muttering: "Where is Lord Jiuyun? Why can't I see him..."

Qin Chuan could only smile wryly.

After a while, the sound of the wind above the head suddenly became louder, swirling upwards, and there was a thunderous roar in the air, and in the blink of an eye, a huge and long vehicle appeared on the platform.The beast pulling the cart has the head of a bull, the body of a horse and the claws of a tiger. I don't know what kind of monster it is. The height of the two is extremely hideous.Those handymen had never seen such a scene before, and they couldn't help but exclaimed.

Immediately afterwards, dozens of smaller cars landed on the platform, and the disciples stepped back one by one, bowing respectfully.Hearty laughter came from the Pixiang Hall. The door of the hall was wide open. The mountain lord was wearing a nine-crow gold silk gown. bone.

He kept going up to meet him, and the same laughter came from the first long car, Baihe Dragon King Shi Shi came down and held the mountain master's hand.

Cui Ya was trembling with excitement below, pinching Qin Chuan's hand tightly, and shouting: "Look, look! Mountain Lord! Dragon King! Ah! Let me die in peace today!"

Baihe Dragon King is younger, about fifty years old, born extremely rich, with a big belly, walking like water waves rippling inside.Those who jumped out of the cars behind were all the handsome young men and women he had collected.Different from Shanzhu's disciples, these teenagers are actors, who specialize in singing, dancing and playing for others to have fun.

The eleven or twelve-year-olds stood together, the fourteen or fifteen-year-olds stood in another place, and the eighteen or nineteen-year-olds were in another group.Some men and women are separated, and some men and women are mixed. All of them have faces like the bright moon, and they are more charming and docile than the disciples of Katori Mountain.

The owner of the mountain took the Dragon King to the Pixiang Hall to reminisce about the past, while the rest of the people waited outside.Some curious disciples tried to get close to the Dragon King's people, but the other party was trained very strictly, everyone hung their heads down, and kept silent like a gourd, which made them very disappointed.

The handymen were under the steps, they couldn't see clearly, and they were all in a hurry.It was so easy for the Mountain Lord and the Dragon King to finish their narration, and then lead all the disciples and actors to the Tongming Palace in Beishou.

Tens of thousands of golden flowers emerged in the air, and the gold powder flew randomly, falling like rain. It was the mountain master who used the fairy method as a courtesy to welcome the guests.Seeing the mighty group of people coming down, the handymen were in a mess, some avoided, some hid in the dark to peek, and some followed quietly.

Qin Chuan was dragged by Cui Ya to catch up, but in a hurry, he suddenly saw Fu Jiuyun who hadn't seen him for a long time.Today he was wearing a jade-white gown with a green wooden crown, and he was so handsome that he was unhurriedly walking along with the crowd, while lowering his head and smiling while talking to a few young female disciples, his expression was gentle and frivolous. From that look, he knew that he must have thought of something good in his heart.

For some reason, Qin Chuan suddenly felt angry, as if he had been tricked or tricked, and he felt baffled, and when he realized it, he turned his head viciously away.

What a mess, why is she so angry?Qin Chuan scratched his hair, frowned impatiently, and suddenly a few male handymen who wanted to watch the excitement pushed him, staggered a few times, and almost fell down.Cui Ya was more unlucky than her, she fell straight into the mud, and was in so much pain that she couldn't get up for a long time.

She hurried to help, but she didn't want to hear a strange male voice suddenly above her head: "Girl, are you okay?"

The two looked up, only to see an actor standing aside with a smile, with long phoenix eyes, as handsome as a pear blossom.Qin Chuan was secretly surprised when he saw that he was a vixen with fox ears on his head and a long tail behind his back.Although it is not uncommon for humans and monsters to mix, it is really rare for a goblin to act as an actor for the Dragon King.

Cui Ya's face turned red all of a sudden, she couldn't speak for a long time, she just stared at him blankly.The man smiled slightly, bent over and stretched out his hand, and said softly, "Help me."

Without waiting for her to speak, he gently held her hand and pulled her up.

"Young lady is the disciple of the mountain master?" The man treated Qin Chuan like nothing, and started talking to Cui Ya.

"I... I'm just a peripheral handyman..." Cui Ya stammered and waved her hands repeatedly.

The man didn't care, instead he smiled more gently: "I'm just an actress too. My name is Fox Nineteen, girl's name?"

Cui Ya's child was crippled from head to toe, and her steps were frivolous, as if walking on clouds, Qin Chuan shook his head secretly.

His arm was suddenly supported by someone, and Zuo Zichen whispered behind him: "Be careful, don't get so close." Qin Chuan was taken aback, looked back at him, and called out in a low voice: "Master Zichen... ..."

He is in good spirits today, the haggardness of the previous period has been swept away, a smile appeared on his face, and he said softly: "Your eyes are swollen, did you not sleep well?"

She rubbed in embarrassment: "I'm so excited... I've never seen such a lively scene."

Zuo Zichen suddenly raised his hand and touched her head. Before Qin Chuan could show surprise, he was surprised himself. He looked down at his hand and murmured: "It's strange... I just think it should be done this way. ……Feel sorry."

Qin Chuan smiled hastily and said nothing.

Zuo Zichen was silent for a moment, then suddenly asked: "Qin Chuan, you didn't look like this before, did you?"

She was so startled that her heart almost stopped, she opened her mouth wide and looked at him in horror.His expression was calm, and his tone was also light: "I think it should be like this again. I think I have seen you, but you are not you. Qin Chuan, I just can't remember clearly, but I am not a fool. What did you hide from me ?”

She closed her mouth suddenly, blinked her eyes, turned her head away, and her voice became cold: "I don't understand what Master Zichen said."

Zuo Zichen didn't care, and suddenly grabbed her wrist and squeezed it tightly, forcing her to stop.

He frowned slightly, with a hint of hesitation and sadness, and said in a low voice: "I think you are a person who will make me sad."

The hustle and bustle all around seemed to disappear suddenly, Qin Chuan couldn't hear anything, her throat was choked by something, and after a long time, she reluctantly said: "You think too much... I don't know anything."

He held her wrist tightly at first, but slowly, he relaxed his grip and slid down inch by inch.Finally, he smiled: "I will definitely remember, Qin Chuan, you wait. Before I remember, I won't let you leave Katori Mountain."

Her heart was beating wildly, she could hardly bear it anymore, she suddenly turned around and walked away, loudly saying: "I'm just a handyman!"

No one answered her, Cui Ya and Hu Shijiu went somewhere, there were people everywhere, and they were nowhere to be seen.Qin Chuan managed to suppress his panic, and searched for the two of them aimlessly in the crowd.

Suddenly, he caught sight of Fu Jiuyun again, holding the hand of a female disciple, talking with a smile, but looking at her.Seeing her looking over, he blinked his left eye with a smile on his face, but she clearly felt that he was very unhappy, very unhappy.

Damn it, who is the one who is holding on to the other female disciples?Why is he unhappy? !Qin Chuan's mind was in a mess, and he felt like an invincible fool. He really didn't want to deal with this mess of feelings, so he pretended not to notice and hid behind the crowd.

When they arrived at the Tongming Hall, the Mountain Lord and the Dragon King held a banquet on the high platform in the hall, drinking wine and wine, and laughing.The Lord of the Mountain became merciful this time, and actually allowed eighty servants to enter the hall to have fun together, sit in a corner, give each of them some wine and food, as long as they don't make a lot of noise, no one is allowed to drive them away.

This is of course a rare good thing, but...

Qin Chuan stared at the slender hand on his wrist, it obviously had no intention of leaving.Under the watchful eyes of everyone, the owner of the hand sat peacefully beside him, with his eyes closed and his expression unchanged.

"Master Zichen," she reminded in a low voice with a half-smile, "The disciples of the Mountain Lord are seated on the high platform."

Zuo Zichen poured a cup of tea and said lightly, "I want to sit here."

Qin Chuan gritted his teeth secretly, and shook the hand held by him: "If you want to sit here, how dare you ask me? But this hand..."

"I want to leave it alone." The answer was polite and generous.

She had no choice but to pretend that she didn't know anything, and ate the meal, almost choking to death.The handyman and disciples pointed and pointed, feeling extremely indignant that she abused Zuo Zichen after provoking Fu Jiuyun.From a distance, I couldn't see Fu Jiuyun's expression clearly. He was always surrounded by many women, talking and laughing, without even looking this way.

It just so happened that the Dragon King of Baihe probably got drunk, he laughed loudly on the high stage and ordered his actors to play music and perform dances, with the intention of overwhelming the audience.

Immediately, more than a dozen willow-like girls were sitting in front of the stage holding various silk and bamboo musical instruments. When the piccolo sounded, there seemed to be gentle waves in the sky, and the water was rippling in the Tongming Hall.Even though he knew it was an illusion, Qin Chuan was still refreshed by it.

Baihe Dragon King's means of enjoying these pleasures are indeed clever, everyone knows that he is in the Tongming Palace at the moment, but the soft and beautiful sounds of silk and bamboo playing make people feel like they are at the bottom of the transparent water, and they can even catch them among the corals with their hands. Colorful little fish swimming and playing.A pair of handsome young men and women in thirteen or fourteen years, the man in red clothes, the woman in green skirt, with silver bells on their wrists, dancing to the music, light and graceful, like butterflies wearing flowers.

Transparent bubbles gushed out of their sleeves constantly, and it looked like they were dancing underwater.Except for the master of the mountain, the other disciples' eyes were a little straight, and even Fu Jiuyun watched with relish.There were more than a dozen empty jugs under his feet, and there was very little food in front of him, but the female disciple next to him kept using chopsticks to hold things into his mouth, watching, talking and laughing for a while.

For some reason, Qin Chuan just didn't want to look at him, so he buried his head in his meal, stuffed his mouth full of meat, and choked to death.Zuo Zichen finally couldn't stand it anymore, served her a bowl of soup, and finally let go of the hand he was holding on to.

"I always feel that if you don't catch it, you will run away at any time." He said with self-deprecation.

Qin Chuan didn't want to say anything, but took another gulp of soup, choked on it, and almost died of coughing.

He patted her on the back a few times, his palms touched her slender back, and many strange scenes flashed in his mind like lightning.He froze suddenly, frowning and thinking carefully, trying to catch something.

Qin Chuan didn't realize it, and there was a figure flashing in front of him, but it was Hu Shijiu who had just disappeared.He went up to the high platform with a happy face, and sat with the actors, the fox ears on his head and the fox tail behind him had disappeared, and he looked no different from ordinary people.She felt a little uneasy in her heart, she turned her head and looked around, but she couldn't find Cui Ya.

She stood up at once, and was about to leave. Zuo Zichen came back to his senses, and hurriedly grabbed her, and said in a low voice, "Where are you going?"

Qin Chuan forced a smile: "I ate too much, I want to go out for a walk..."

"I'll go too." He got up without any explanation.

Qin Chuan was going crazy, his face was flushed, and he yelled, "I'm going to relieve myself! Do you want to go with me, too?!"

It just so happened that the dance was over, and there was a quiet gap in the hall. Her roar was shocking, and everyone rolled their eyes at this place.Even though Qin Chuan's skin was thicker than the city wall, he was so embarrassed that he wanted to get into the cracks in the ground, gave him a vicious look, and walked away.

(End of this chapter)