Rebirth of Concubine The World
Chapter 197 Where did the nympho come from
Chapter 197 Where did the nympho come from (5)
At this moment, Tan Qingjue and Mr. Wuque looked at each other, as if they had read each other's mind.Sometimes people who love each other may not know each other, but as enemies, they know each other best.
Qingsan's body trembled slightly, and the fear of death surged, making his heart really full of resentment towards He Lanhuo.The dagger in his hand moved and stabbed towards He Lanhuo. The distance between the two of them was far away, but there was a sinister smile on the corner of Qing San's lips.When he flipped the switch with his fingers, the dagger suddenly grew several inches, and it was about to kiss He Lanhuo's delicate neck.
At this moment, Mr. Wuque flipped the fan lightly, and a sharp hidden weapon shot out from the fan, hitting Qingsan in the heart, causing Qingsan to pause immediately.Young Master Wuque swayed with divine light in his eyes, and watched Qingsan fall down coldly.Young Master Wu Que is naturally very familiar with the methods of the secret camp, and he doesn't mind exposing his familiarity with this aspect in front of Tan Qing Jue.In any case, Tan Qingjue didn't have the slightest trust in him.
Weiwei stood up, but Mr. Wuque felt slightly dizzy.Maybe others don't know it, but Mr. Wuque knows himself, that is, he has an almost innate instinctive aversion to the smell of blood.And He Lanhuo also felt a slight chill behind his back, and at the same time, a deep fear rose in his heart.
It turned out that the killer who had been on the battlefield and got off with the smell of blood was so terrifying.Although he knew that Mr. Wu Que was not such a simple person, he just didn't know why he would provoke such an assassin.
The figure of Tan Qingjue came into He Lanhuo's eyes, for some reason, He Lanhuo was slightly relieved, and felt a lot more relieved.This man is obviously cold as ice and moody, and his reputation in Dayin is not very good.But looking at Dayin's God of War in front of him, He Lanhuo saw the familiar mask of Tan Qingjue in his eyes, but for some reason, it ignited a little peace of mind.
He obviously hated her a little at first.
Looking at the blood on He Lanhuo's body, Tan Qingjue felt a little bit of anger in his heart for some reason.In fact, He Lanhuo helped Master Wuque kill Qingsan together, and Tan Qingjue didn't feel much.After all, Qingsan is just a spineless pawn, and Mr. Wuque is not so easy to find out his true colors.The reason why he was angry and unhappy was probably because the blood on He Lanhuo's body was stained by other men.
Just now He Lanhuo was so desperate and courageous, it was for someone else.Thinking of this, a trace of discomfort permeated Tan Qingjue's heart.
Just looking at He Lanhuo's body covered in blood, the fluster in Tan Qingjue's heart immediately covered up his dissatisfaction, and he couldn't help rushing over and asked in a deep voice: "He Lanhuo, are you okay!"
Although he came here in a hurry, he never expected that Qingsan, a cold and desperate man, would act so recklessly.No one knew how flustered he was on the way here.This kind of panic has never been experienced by Tan Qingjue in his more than [-] years of life.The rough palms characteristic of male warriors pressed He Lanhuo's arms, and a warm smell came from the palms.
If Tan Qingjue is a fierce tiger, then he can feel that He Lanhuo that he caught is a rose flower.If it was normal, he would not lose his composure like this, let alone grab He Lanhuo's arm so affectionately, allowing the emotion in his heart to surge.Although his voice was as quiet as usual, his palms trembled uncontrollably.
Even He Lanhuo was touched in his heart when he saw his state of mind.
Tan Qing Jue treated her very well, it wasn't that she didn't know what was good and what was wrong, and it wasn't that she couldn't tell the difference.
"Don't worry, my lord. I'm not injured. As for the blood, it's someone else's."
You Qingsan's blood was also the blood that stained him when Young Master You Wuque stood up to protect him.
Tan Qingjue took a deep breath and calmed down his emotions, as long as nothing happened.It's just that after this worry calmed down, Tan Qingjue felt a sour taste in his heart.Somewhat annoyed, he had warned He Lanhuo not to get close to Mr. Wuque, but it turned out that he was protected by life and death in public.He hated himself even more for his emotional surge just now, his mind was out of control, and he even lost his composure.
Tan Qing Jue quickly withdrew his claws, and stood with his hands behind his back, with an aloof look on his face.
"By the way, why did the prince come here?"
"Passing by!"
Tan Qingjue's word "Passing by" was said in an extremely angry and harsh manner, as soon as he heard it, he knew that he was unhappy and in an extremely bad mood.Young Master Wu Que at the side heard it, and even though the wound was painful and his head was dizzy, he couldn't help snickering.
He Lanhuo looked at Tan Qingjue suspiciously.
Just pass by!
She was just asking casually, what is Tan Qingjue's attitude!
At this moment, He Lanhuo felt a body leaning towards him, and it turned out that it was Mr. Wuque leaning against him weakly.He Lanhuo was taken aback, and subconsciously hugged Young Master Wuque.The man in his arms had a slender body and a graceful figure. His jet-black hair covered He Lanhuo's arms, and a faint fragrance of orchids still permeated the heart even in the bloody environment.
He Lanhuo saw that Mr. Wuque's complexion was slightly pale, his long eyelashes trembled slightly, and his lips lost their color.The uninjured hand covered his chest even more, and took a few breaths lightly.The whole person looks really weak and helpless.
"Master Wuque..." He Lanhuo's voice was also a little more worried.
Tan Qingjue snorted coldly on the side, and said immediately: "He didn't hurt his vitals at all, and he won't be seriously hurt anyway."
He Lanhuo looked at Tan Qing Jue suspiciously again, but he had never heard of Tan Qing Jue's medical skills, so how could he be so sure just by looking at it casually?
Tan Qingjue was humming in his heart, with Mr. Wuque's ability, even if he had to block He Lanhuo with his body, he must be able to avoid the vital point skillfully, in short, he would not be seriously injured.
How despicable!No way!
It's a shame that a majestic man actually pretends to be weak like those women who are fighting for favor!
(End of this chapter)
At this moment, Tan Qingjue and Mr. Wuque looked at each other, as if they had read each other's mind.Sometimes people who love each other may not know each other, but as enemies, they know each other best.
Qingsan's body trembled slightly, and the fear of death surged, making his heart really full of resentment towards He Lanhuo.The dagger in his hand moved and stabbed towards He Lanhuo. The distance between the two of them was far away, but there was a sinister smile on the corner of Qing San's lips.When he flipped the switch with his fingers, the dagger suddenly grew several inches, and it was about to kiss He Lanhuo's delicate neck.
At this moment, Mr. Wuque flipped the fan lightly, and a sharp hidden weapon shot out from the fan, hitting Qingsan in the heart, causing Qingsan to pause immediately.Young Master Wuque swayed with divine light in his eyes, and watched Qingsan fall down coldly.Young Master Wu Que is naturally very familiar with the methods of the secret camp, and he doesn't mind exposing his familiarity with this aspect in front of Tan Qing Jue.In any case, Tan Qingjue didn't have the slightest trust in him.
Weiwei stood up, but Mr. Wuque felt slightly dizzy.Maybe others don't know it, but Mr. Wuque knows himself, that is, he has an almost innate instinctive aversion to the smell of blood.And He Lanhuo also felt a slight chill behind his back, and at the same time, a deep fear rose in his heart.
It turned out that the killer who had been on the battlefield and got off with the smell of blood was so terrifying.Although he knew that Mr. Wu Que was not such a simple person, he just didn't know why he would provoke such an assassin.
The figure of Tan Qingjue came into He Lanhuo's eyes, for some reason, He Lanhuo was slightly relieved, and felt a lot more relieved.This man is obviously cold as ice and moody, and his reputation in Dayin is not very good.But looking at Dayin's God of War in front of him, He Lanhuo saw the familiar mask of Tan Qingjue in his eyes, but for some reason, it ignited a little peace of mind.
He obviously hated her a little at first.
Looking at the blood on He Lanhuo's body, Tan Qingjue felt a little bit of anger in his heart for some reason.In fact, He Lanhuo helped Master Wuque kill Qingsan together, and Tan Qingjue didn't feel much.After all, Qingsan is just a spineless pawn, and Mr. Wuque is not so easy to find out his true colors.The reason why he was angry and unhappy was probably because the blood on He Lanhuo's body was stained by other men.
Just now He Lanhuo was so desperate and courageous, it was for someone else.Thinking of this, a trace of discomfort permeated Tan Qingjue's heart.
Just looking at He Lanhuo's body covered in blood, the fluster in Tan Qingjue's heart immediately covered up his dissatisfaction, and he couldn't help rushing over and asked in a deep voice: "He Lanhuo, are you okay!"
Although he came here in a hurry, he never expected that Qingsan, a cold and desperate man, would act so recklessly.No one knew how flustered he was on the way here.This kind of panic has never been experienced by Tan Qingjue in his more than [-] years of life.The rough palms characteristic of male warriors pressed He Lanhuo's arms, and a warm smell came from the palms.
If Tan Qingjue is a fierce tiger, then he can feel that He Lanhuo that he caught is a rose flower.If it was normal, he would not lose his composure like this, let alone grab He Lanhuo's arm so affectionately, allowing the emotion in his heart to surge.Although his voice was as quiet as usual, his palms trembled uncontrollably.
Even He Lanhuo was touched in his heart when he saw his state of mind.
Tan Qing Jue treated her very well, it wasn't that she didn't know what was good and what was wrong, and it wasn't that she couldn't tell the difference.
"Don't worry, my lord. I'm not injured. As for the blood, it's someone else's."
You Qingsan's blood was also the blood that stained him when Young Master You Wuque stood up to protect him.
Tan Qingjue took a deep breath and calmed down his emotions, as long as nothing happened.It's just that after this worry calmed down, Tan Qingjue felt a sour taste in his heart.Somewhat annoyed, he had warned He Lanhuo not to get close to Mr. Wuque, but it turned out that he was protected by life and death in public.He hated himself even more for his emotional surge just now, his mind was out of control, and he even lost his composure.
Tan Qing Jue quickly withdrew his claws, and stood with his hands behind his back, with an aloof look on his face.
"By the way, why did the prince come here?"
"Passing by!"
Tan Qingjue's word "Passing by" was said in an extremely angry and harsh manner, as soon as he heard it, he knew that he was unhappy and in an extremely bad mood.Young Master Wu Que at the side heard it, and even though the wound was painful and his head was dizzy, he couldn't help snickering.
He Lanhuo looked at Tan Qingjue suspiciously.
Just pass by!
She was just asking casually, what is Tan Qingjue's attitude!
At this moment, He Lanhuo felt a body leaning towards him, and it turned out that it was Mr. Wuque leaning against him weakly.He Lanhuo was taken aback, and subconsciously hugged Young Master Wuque.The man in his arms had a slender body and a graceful figure. His jet-black hair covered He Lanhuo's arms, and a faint fragrance of orchids still permeated the heart even in the bloody environment.
He Lanhuo saw that Mr. Wuque's complexion was slightly pale, his long eyelashes trembled slightly, and his lips lost their color.The uninjured hand covered his chest even more, and took a few breaths lightly.The whole person looks really weak and helpless.
"Master Wuque..." He Lanhuo's voice was also a little more worried.
Tan Qingjue snorted coldly on the side, and said immediately: "He didn't hurt his vitals at all, and he won't be seriously hurt anyway."
He Lanhuo looked at Tan Qing Jue suspiciously again, but he had never heard of Tan Qing Jue's medical skills, so how could he be so sure just by looking at it casually?
Tan Qingjue was humming in his heart, with Mr. Wuque's ability, even if he had to block He Lanhuo with his body, he must be able to avoid the vital point skillfully, in short, he would not be seriously injured.
How despicable!No way!
It's a shame that a majestic man actually pretends to be weak like those women who are fighting for favor!
(End of this chapter)
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