Chapter 72

Min Xing withdrew after lighting the fire, without any awareness of responsibility, "Actually, Qinglong and Xuanwu are quite affectionate together. But, having said that, I saw that you and Liuyun were a good match that day!" "

Rong Xuan: "..."

Xuan Wu looked at the two people who were embracing each other not far away, the rose flower in his hands was tightly grasped, and the flower branches were all twisted.Lowering his eyes to hide the disappointment in his eyes, he brought the flowers behind his back to his eyes, and his palms were bloody and sticky.

Raising his hand, he was about to throw the flower away, a hand stretched out across the sky, grabbed Xuan Wu's hand, and stopped his movement.

"Since you picked it up, why did you throw it away?"

Xuanwu raised his head suddenly, seeing that it was Qinglong, his expression suddenly became sluggish, "If you don't throw it away, who else will you keep it for?"

Qinglong looked at Xuanwu steadfastly, a trace of embarrassment appeared on his normally paralyzed face, "Give it to me."

"What?" Xuanwu was taken aback, looking at his boss in shock.

Qinglong lowered his eyes, and his long eyelashes covered all the emotions in his eyes. Without saying a word, he opened Xuanwu's hand bit by bit, took the broken rose into his hand, and looked at it. The bloodstain on Xuanwu's palm frowned slightly.

Biting the flower in his mouth, Qinglong took out the golden sore medicine from his body, and silently helped Xuanwu treat the wound.

From the beginning to the end, Xuanwu looked stupid.

The person who is close at hand still has the familiar handsome face, cold, with a taste of restraint, with a fiery red rose in his mouth, there is an indescribable charm.

After Qinglong treated the wound, he raised his eyes and glanced at someone whose soul hadn't come back, and then walked away expressionlessly.

The reason why he showed up just now was probably out of an impulse, but right now, Qinglong realized that he didn't have much courage to stay and face Xuanwu's possible reaction.

"Hey," Xuanwu murmured, "What do you mean by that?"

It's a pity that Qinglong has gone far away, returned to Rong Xuan's side, and continued to hide.

Min Xing realized that he had really watched an extremely exciting show, "Well, I didn't expect that Guardian Dong is quite boring."

Regarding the fact that Min Xing is sensitive to others but only insensitive to himself, Rong Xuan is already unable to complain.He had noticed the affairs between the several guardians early in the morning, but he would not interfere.

As long as the Xuantian Sect is not endangered, other matters are easy to talk about.

Min Xing suddenly began to gossip again, "It is said that in those short story books, it is not the most common to portray female subordinates adoring male bosses, etc. Why did the style of painting change when I came to you!"

Rong Xuan half-understood these words, but the gist was still clear, a little funny, but also a little helpless, "They only think of me as the leader and younger brother."

The plot really doesn't follow the routine!

Minxing didn't bother with these things, and continued to eat, drink, and go to the bird.

On the way back, he ran into Liu Yun who was being pursued by a group of gorgeously dressed women, and saw that his arms were full of red roses, and there were a few flowers on his head, and he looked back in horror while running.

"Master Liuyun, wait for us!"

That delicate voice, don't mention how whiny it is.

Min Xing couldn't help shaking off goosebumps all over the ground, and asked Rong Xuan, "What's going on?"

Rong Xuan said lightly: "They are all from Baisefang."

"Baisefang?" Minxing inspected his face, and then suddenly realized, "Brothel?"

Rong Xuan hesitated for a moment, then nodded, "En."

 sorry for the late
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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