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Chuzheng went into the house to look for an umbrella. She was wearing single clothes and sat cross-legged on the bed, looking at her with cold eyes.

"Who is outside?"

"have no idea."

Chuzheng found an umbrella and went out with it: "You can sleep, I won't let them disturb you."

Then the door closed.

Mingxian: "..."

He was silent for a while, then turned over and fell asleep.

The sound of rain was mixed with the sound of fighting, and the flash of swords and swords flashed through Mingxian's mind. He got into the quilt and wrapped his whole body.

-

Chuzheng walked into the rain holding an umbrella.

Boom——

Lightning pierced the sky, and the sudden light illuminated the world. Chuzheng could also see clearly who was besieged in the middle.

She was thinking about the person she wanted to catch - Han Qiqi.

Big raindrops hit the umbrella, crackling, like a song with a clear rhythm.

Chuzheng stepped on the rain and walked slowly across the bluestone.

"Do you need help?"

Her voice passed through the rain curtain, passed through the dark night, and fell into Han Qiqi's ears.

Han Qiqi suddenly turned around and suddenly saw the little girl standing in the rain curtain, holding an umbrella. Her moon-white clothes were like a glistening white light in the dark night.

The people who besieged Han Qiqi were also shocked.

None of them noticed when this person approached.

"Promise to do me a favor, and I will save you." Chuzheng said slowly while they were stunned.

Han Qiqi covered her arms in embarrassment, her whole body tensed, and she was wary of the people around her: "Are you talking to me?"

"if not?"

The rain curtain blurred her vision, and Han Qiqiu asked her in the falling rain: "What if I don't agree?"

"You have disturbed my people." Chuzheng moved her umbrella, completely exposing her face. The flash of lightning illuminated her cold eyes: "I will kill you."

That statement didn't sound like a joke.

Han Qiqi didn't know how to react.

Save her if you agree to her conditions.

If she doesn't agree, kill her.

What is the difference between this and forceful compulsion? !

The people who besieged Han Qiqi inexplicably took a few steps back, but suddenly realized something was wrong.

A little girl, what are they afraid of?

"Stop meddling in your own damn business!" One of them pointed at Chuzheng: "If you are sensible, get out of here!"

As soon as the man finished speaking, his whole body flew out and hit the wall with a bang.

No one saw how she moved her hands.

The group of people who besieged Han Qiqi were horrified and did not dare to move rashly for a while.

Han Qiqi smiled: "Okay, I promise you."

The sound of rain became louder and louder, and in the continuous rain curtain, it seemed that some ferocious beast was dormant.

The group of people felt uneasy, but in the end they shouted: "Go!"

-

Han Qiqiu limped along with Chuzheng through the courtyard and into the corridor.

Han Qiqi glanced behind: "Those people..."

"Someone will take care of it." Chuzheng closed her umbrella with a cold and indifferent tone.

Han Qiqi remembered her. The last time she was on the street, she attacked Liang Xuan.

Unexpectedly, they would meet again.

It's still the same scene.

Chuzheng pushed open a door and motioned for her to go in: "Don't bark when you have nothing to do, and don't bark when something happens."

Han Qiqi: "..."

When can I call?

Han Qiqi entered the room: "I have clothes..."

boom.

The door has been closed.

Han Qiqi stood at the door, the water on her body flowing straight to the ground. Within a moment, a pool of water had gathered on the ground.

-

Han Qiqi suffered serious internal injuries and adjusted her breathing overnight. Although she got better, she was still a little weak.

Han Qiqi found the kitchen outside and boiled the medicine.

When the chef came, he saw a girl in blue, squatting on the ground making medicine...

"You...who are you?"

Han Qiqi turned around and subconsciously looked at the opponent's feet. Seeing that the opponent's steps were light and unsteady, not like a martial artist, she withdrew a little more vigilance: "Are you a servant of this house?"

In this huge house, Han Qiqi didn't see anyone alive since she woke up today.

This is the first living person.

Chef: "No, I'm a cook."

"..."

Aren't cooks just servants?

The chef was suspicious: "Who are you?"

Han Qiqi said: "I will live here temporarily."

The chef is an honest man and doesn't think of too many things. Seeing Han Qiqiu's calm and composed appearance while boiling medicine, he just thinks of her as Chu Zheng's friend.

"How many people live here?"

While preparing breakfast, the chef said, "Just Miss Chuzheng and a young man."

"Is there no one else?"

"Gone."

The chef didn't see anyone anyway.

Han Qiqi smelled the food and her stomach began to growl. She glanced at the chef and found that the chef had made a lot of breakfast.

"If you didn't say there were only two of us, how could you make so much breakfast?" Han Qiqi was suspicious.

"That young man is picky. Let him choose from something more." Sometimes you may not be able to get a bite from that person even after working all morning.

Han Qiqi: "..."

Han Qiqi drank the medicine by herself, and when the chef went to deliver breakfast, she followed him all the way there.

She could see the girl from last night sitting on the corridor from a distance, her moon-white skirt flowing on the ground.

The chef walked a few steps quickly: "Girl..."

Chuzheng didn't even raise her head: "Send them all in."

The chef nodded and walked towards a room.

Han Qiqi walked to Chu Zheng and sat across from her: "Thank you for last night."

Although the way she saved her last night was a bit strange, it was not unacceptable.

After all, at that time, she really couldn't hold it anymore.

"It's just a transaction."

Chu Zheng said this, and Han Qiqi followed naturally: "What do you want me to do?"

"Look at someone for me."

Han Qiqi stared at Chuzheng and vaguely remembered that Liang Xuan called her name before.

Although the name Han Qiqi is not yet a household name, it is still somewhat famous in the world.

-

The chef came out of the room with a little joy on his face: "That young man drank a bowl of porridge."

Chuzheng asked: "What kind of porridge?"

"Just...white porridge."

He prepared several kinds of porridge, but he chose the bowl of white porridge.

"Yeah." Chuzheng asked the chef to go down and brought Han Qiqi in.

Mingxian was sitting at the table drinking porridge. When Han Qiqi came in, he put his hand beside him and immediately put it on his sword.

When he saw Chu Zheng for the first time, he glanced at her, let go of his hand on his sword, lowered his head and continued to drink porridge.

Han Qiqi's surprised voice sounded: "Mingxian!"

Chuzheng looked back at her: "Do you know her?"

Han Qiqi blinked innocently: "Isn't it strange to know celebrities in the world?"

"Most of the people who have seen him are dead. They know his name, but they may not recognize his appearance."

Mingxian paused slightly.

He glanced at Chuzheng with his peripheral vision. Chuzheng was standing sideways, looking at Han Qiqiu with a cold look on his face.

Mingxian moved his fingertips, then lowered his head after a moment, continuing to compete with the bowl of porridge as if there was no one else around.

"I'm lucky enough to have met you once." Han Qiqi said with a smile on her pretty face, "Isn't this okay?"

Chuzheng's eyes met hers, and Han Qiqi didn't avoid her, looking very calm.