I am Feng Jun

Chapter 444 444. Want to see?Lord let you see enough!

Chapter 444 444. Want to see?Lord let you see enough!
Imperial Capital, South City Gate.

On the tower, Bi Jiuhong, dressed in red and with tassels on the hem of her skirt, sat behind the bead curtain.

The wind at high places was a bit cold, and it slapped on the shiny beads, making a crackling sound.

Behind Bi Jiuhong stood two holy envoys in white clothes, wearing white veils on their faces, swaying in the wind.

"Holy Son, here we come."

After Lingxiu saw Mu Yuanxi entering the city and several carriages behind him, he said aloud.

Bi Jiuhong put down the teacup in his hand and looked sideways, with indifferent eyes on his elegant face.

When he saw the woman who had occupied his heart for more than ten years, the flickering fluctuations were hidden when he lowered his eyes.

"Sure enough, today is the whereabouts of His Highness Xi, only the temple can find out."

Filling the empty teacup with the clear tea soup, Bi Jiuhong blew off the heat and said softly.

"Holy Son, do you want to act today?"

Ling Yun leaned over beside Bi Jiuhong and asked in a low voice.

"Oh, are you crazy? Not to mention that His Highness Xi is here, can you not see Shen Nanzhu who is waiting at the city gate?"

Bi Jiuhong sneered and said contemptuously, making Lingyun's expression stiff.

"The Holy Son came today, why?"

"Am I the Son or are you the Son?"

"clatter-"

The sound of the teacup falling on the table was a bit crisp, and the tea inside was splashed on the cup, but not even a drop was spilled.

"Lingyun, you have surpassed."

Lingxiu's cold voice fell on Lingyun's face, causing his expression to change slightly.

In the next second, he lowered his eyes and admitted his mistake, "Holy Son, this subordinate knows his mistake."

Bi Jiutong, who ignored it, looked down.

The carriage, which was carefully guarded by His Highness, drove safely into Suzaku Avenue, and when the curtain of the carriage was blown up, the casual and lazy appearance of the people in the carriage could be vaguely seen.

Xu Shi sensed the aggressive sight from a high place, and Shen Ci in the car deliberately opened the curtain, and smirked evilly at the tower.

There was a look of contempt in the phoenix eyes.

"Mu Yuanxi."

Shen Ci stopped the carriage and called out under the tower.

After Bi Jiuhong was raised in Yuntai Mountain, his strength has improved, and his hearing is better than before.

The young man's reckless voice fell into his ears, making him unconsciously clenched the cup of boiling hot tea tightly in his hand.

What qualifications does he have to call His Highness by his name?

Mu Yuanxi could also sense the sight from that high place. After taking a glance, he dismounted and walked to the carriage, and asked in a warm voice.

"what happened?"

"Come up."

Shen Ci lifted the curtain, with a smile on his lips, he said bluntly.

Mu Yuanxi didn't know what it meant, but he just wouldn't refuse.

So Shen Nanzhu, who had received the news early and was waiting not far from the city gate, hurried over when he learned that he had already entered the city.

What he saw was His Highness Xi getting into his brother's car.

"hiss"

In the confined space of the car, Mu Yuanxi's painful voice came, which was buried in the wind and not far away.

Feeling the tingling pain in his neck, Mu Yuanxi's eyes were full of doting, and he looked down at the boy in his arms.

Shen Ci raised his head, brushed his thumb over his lips, raised his eyebrows and said.

"Hey, go down and meet your childhood sweetheart now."

Her right hand stroked the wound on her neck, and the warm and sticky touch made her curl her lips slightly. Looking at the blood stains on her fingertips, she raised her voice slightly.

"It's pretty hard to slap."

"My grandfather is very good at finding places."

Shen Ci leaned back, put one hand behind his head, flicked his tongue, and said with some pride.

"You can't hide it even if you want to."

Mu Yuanxi smiled helplessly, and explained, "I don't want to see him."

"I know, but he wants to see you. I want to help others. Let him see you! See you as you like!"

Shen Ci raised his chin and said, the sour taste in those words put Mu Yuanxi in a good mood.

Even the sadness of being about to be separated from the beauty dissipated a bit.

In the crowd, everyone who saw His Highness Xi getting out of the car noticed the hickey marks and teeth marks on the right side of the originally smooth and white neck, as well as the few drops of blood remaining on it.

As for why it is on the right?

Hmm. Because the tower is on the left side of Muyuan Creek.

For the convenience of giving someone a 'sneak peek'.

In Shen Ci's eyes, that brat who didn't even dare to come down was just peeping.

Since you want to see it, let you see enough!
Tsk, look at how understanding Master is.

Shen Ci sat horizontally in the carriage, with his long legs kicking against the carriage wall, humming a little tune, and watching the reactions of the people outside through the curtain blown by the wind from time to time.

Shen Nanzhu was also the one who witnessed this scene with his own eyes.

Originally, I thought that my younger brother would be taken advantage of, but from this point of view, it was His Highness who was taken advantage of?

No, no, even if this is the case, Ah Ci is the one who suffers!

It's her honor to be treated like this by Ah Ci in public, okay?

Her Ting is too obedient to do this, alas.

"Son!"

"Son!"

On the tower, along with the sound of the teacup shattering, Lingyun Lingxiu's exclamation followed.

Lingxiu leaned over to look at Bi Jiuhuang's right hand which was covered with hot tea and teacup fragments, frowning slightly.

"The Holy Son is too impulsive."

Lingxiu carefully cleaned up the residue on it, wiped off the tea soup and blood, and applied medicine to it.

Bi Jiuhong didn't move the whole time, just sat there, watching the carriage move slowly again with cold eyes, gradually out of his sight.

"Shen Ci. You dare to provoke me, provoke me, heh."

There was a gloomy and cold light in Bi Jiuhong's eyes, his voice was cold and cold, and his long hair and tassels were slightly cold, which surprised Lingyun and Lingxiu.

"I will let you be completely rejected. At that time, I will see how you are still arrogant in front of me!"

Bi Jiuhong, whose hands were wrapped in gauze, stood up abruptly, her skirt drew a cold arc high in the air, and the red dress shone brightly in the sun.

With a touch of coldness wrapped around his body, Bi Jiuhong went down the tower and wanted to go back to the temple.

Lingyun and Lingxiu looked at each other and followed closely.

"Hmph, I still can't hold my breath."

Lan Yi, who returned to the temple today, said in a contemptuous voice after hearing what happened at the gate of the city.

Ah Da, who was lying at her feet, was expressionless, but the indifference in his eyes was gone.

"Let him come to see me."

Lan Yi, who leaned her head on the armrest, closed her eyes and said, her exposed jade feet swayed lightly every now and then.

".Yes."

The look in his eyes became a little colder, Ah Da responded hoarsely, and turned to go out.

"Shen Ci, it's interesting to force Bi Jiuhong into this with just one kiss."

In the empty hall, Lan Yi said to herself.

"If such a person is brought back to the temple, it should be very interesting."

"But the premise is that he has to be of pure Yin blood."

Even if he spent half of his power to spy on his fate, he still couldn't confirm whether he was of pure Yin blood. It seemed that only by getting his blood could he be truly sure.

And this task was just right for Bi Jiuhong.

He just happened to deal with Shen Ci, didn't he?
"Jiuhong has met my lord, my lord Wan'an."

Bi Jiuhong, dressed in red, entered the hall, walked up to him and saluted respectfully.

"Recovery well?"

Lan Yi opened her eyes, bloody eyes swept across Bi Jiuhong's whole body, and said with pursed lips.

"My lord prefers it, so I will certainly not let you down."

With so many good things raised, can the recovery be quick?
"Preference?" Lan Yi chuckled, "No, that's not partiality, it's your reward."

Lan Yi said mercilessly.

"You get these just because you're useful."

Bi Jiuhong's expression remained unchanged, and he nodded respectfully, "Jiuhong understands that Jiuhong will always be useful as your lord wishes."

(End of this chapter)

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