Princess In Prosperous Age

Qiao Liangjin took a deep breath, pointed at the sky and roared: "Old man, aren't you tired?!"

The sound was extremely sharp, as if it was going to cut through the sky and pierce through the entire House of Generals.

Back in his room, Yu Sheng and the Spirit Swirl had already returned to their respective forms, seemingly cultivating. Qiao Lianjin calmly cut his own wrist, and dripped his blood onto the corner of Yu Sheng's lips, transforming into a silver fox. He constantly licked the area around his lips, licking all of Qiao Liangjin's blood.

Suddenly, he opened his eyes. His originally black pupils had turned a faint golden color. It was only for a moment, but that golden color had disappeared without a trace.

When he saw the mutation in the pupil, Qiao Liangjin was pleasantly surprised, but he did not intend to disturb his cultivation. He applied ointment to the wound, and after stopping the bleeding, he wrapped himself in a handkerchief, walked to the desk, and removed the cloth. In front of him was a portrait of a man dressed in red.

Qiao Liangjin felt that he had gone mad. Why did he need to draw a clean picture? He turned around and looked at Bai Wu who was playing the zither behind him, and decided to give the painting to Bai Wu Chen.

Qiao Liangjin had always done whatever he wanted. He immediately kept the painting and walked to the door. He called Kuan and said: "Accompany me to the chrysanthemum palace."

Ah Kuan's eyebrows twitched as he looked at Qiao Liangjin.

Qiao Liangjin patted his shoulder and said with a smile, "Don't worry, I won't betray you."

Ah Kuan seemed to finally relax and smiled, "Alright."

Qiao Liangjin suddenly felt a little defeated. He rubbed the tip of his nose and asked, "Why don't you trust your master that much?"

Ah Kuan just smiled and did not answer.

When they arrived at the chrysanthemum restaurant, An Ge wasn't there. Qiao Liangjin went straight up to the second floor and rushed to Bai Wu Chen's door. Just as he was about to open the door, he heard two voices coming from inside.

"We should go." An unfamiliar voice.

"It's not time yet, someone is coming. Stop talking." This was the voice of Bai Wuchen.

Go? Where to? Was Bai Wu leaving? Qiao Liangjin suddenly felt a strange sense of loss in his heart. However, he pulled himself together and thought, this is also good. After all, this is not a long term place.

Having been friends with Bai Wu for so long, didn't she want him to live better?

She coughed lightly. This time, she knocked on the door politely.

Bai Wu opened the door, seemingly not surprised at all that the one standing outside was Qiao Liangjin.

Qiao Liangjin raised his head and looked at Bai Wuwen's pale face. She shook her head and frowned, "Did you not eat your medicine properly? "Why does your skin still look so bad?"

With that, he looked over Bai Wu Chen's shoulder into the room, but there was no one there. It was as if Bai Wu Chen had never spoken to anyone before.

"Why are you here with such a heavy snow?" Bai Wuya moved to the side and gave up his spot.

Qiao Liangjin entered the room. The temperature inside the room was very suitable. It seemed like An Ge was still taking care of him with all his heart.

She passed the scroll in her hand to Bai Wu, saying, "This is for you. I don't have anything to do, just drawing it for fun."

With a shallow smile, Bai Wuqing opened the painting and stared at himself, stunned.

Her paintings were so mesmerizing that they vividly depicted her melancholy.

Qiao Liangjin stood quietly on the spot, as if he was waiting for Bai Wu Chen's comments.

Bai Wuqing put away the painting and smiled, "Thank you, Miss Qiao. The painting is very spiritual and I like it very much."

Qiao Liangjin was slightly disappointed as he looked at Bai Wuyi's still unmoving eyes. He waved his hand and sat down on a chair. He smiled and said, "It's been a long time since I've come to see you. I've been thinking about your health. I didn't expect it to be like this."

The corner of Bai Wu's mouth curled up as he shook his head and sighed softly, "It was originally an illness brought about in the womb. Bai Wu was fortunate to be able to survive until now, and to be able to get to know Miss Qiao in his lifetime is also a fortunate thing."

Hearing this, Qiao Liangjin felt a little upset in his heart. He didn't know why, but he had the feeling that every time he chatted with her, he would say goodbye to her, as if he and her might never see each other again.

Qiao Liangjin coughed lightly and asked: "Bai Wu, do you want to leave?"

Bai Wu who was pouring the tea suddenly paused, and then continued to pour the tea, his voice still as flat and unremarkable as before: "Miss Qiao is not bad to Bai, Bai Wu still has no intention of leaving for the time being."

Qiao Liangjin sighed lightly and moved his eyes away from Bai Wu's snow-white hands. He said, "You have to have your own life after all."

Bai Wuqing passed the teacup in his hands to Qiao Lianjin and smiled. He did not reply but lifted the cloth off the table, revealing his green calyx.

His long fingers streaked across the green calyx, and the sweet sound of a zither rang out.

Qiao Liangjin closed his eyes and quietly listened to the white zither music until it was over. He then opened his eyes and said with a bitter smile: "Listening to your zither music, I feel that the most beautiful thing in the world is here. Listen to your zither music, and listen to the music of others, and think that other people's zither music is like slaughtering pigs."

Bai Wuyun was finally amused by Qiao Liangjin's words, a smile blooming on his lips.

After leaving the chrysanthemum restaurant, Qiao Liangjin walked leisurely in the snow. Behind him was Kuan. Qiao Liangjin asked Kuan, "You seem to like makeup."

Ah Kuan's honest face was immediately filled with a suspicious red cloud. His originally taciturn personality was revealed by Qiao Liangjin, causing him to become even more shy.

Qiao Liangjin laughed and immediately began striding back and forth, saying: "Such a beautiful lady, a noble is easy to catch!"

After walking past a small alley, Qiao Liangjin's eyes swept across the place and he suddenly stopped. As if he had discovered something extraordinary, she took a few steps back and looked towards that alley.

A few hoodlums surrounded a girl, pushing her away.

The cotton skirt that was not considered thick was torn, revealing the young girl's skin.

The eyes of the hoodlums lit up, and they began to speak more and more obscenities, as if they were getting more and more excited.

Qiao Liangjin walked silently behind a few thugs, and suddenly let out a "wow".

The thugs' attention was completely focused on the young girl in ragged clothes. Who knew that someone who wasn't afraid of death would appear behind them? They were so shocked that they jumped on the spot.

Turning his head, he saw a fat woman scratching her nose. She was all smiles as she asked, "What game are you guys playing? It looks really fun. I also want to play, can you bring me along?"

The thugs revealed looks of disappointment and waved their hands, roaring: "Scram, scram! Don't dirty my eyes! Such a fat woman, she actually has the nerve to come over!" "Come, come, little girl, let's warm your body for you …"

Qiao Liangjin looked down at his bloated body and laughed happily. He squeezed past the thugs and shyly lowered his head, using his toes to draw circles in the snow: "Aiya, I'm 20 years old this year. If I want to get married, who would like me?"

The thugs froze on the spot. They had never seen such a scene before, so why would such a shameless woman come over and try to stop them? Aren't you afraid of losing your reputation?

One of the thugs, who looked like the boss, spat on the snow, stretched out a hand that didn't seem to have been washed for a long time, pointed at Qiao Liangjin and asked, "Where did you come from?"

Qiao Liangjin still had his head down, pretending to be shy, but he took off his cloak and casually threw it to the girl behind him.

The girl quickly took the cloak and draped it over her body. Her slender hand lightly pulled on Qiao Liangjin's arm and said with a trembling voice, "Miss, you … Let's go, they... "They …"

Qiao Liangjin's hand lightly patted the back of the girl's hand as if he was comforting her. He suddenly raised his head and smiled coquettishly.

That smile was like the sun that had suddenly appeared in a storm of snow. It was so dazzling that it made the thugs lose some color. Only now did they realize that the fat woman in front of them actually had a pretty face.

One of the thugs next to him poked his boss's arm and said softly, "This woman may be fat, but she still has a pretty good face. From the looks of it, she's a beauty. Why don't we …"

The boss glared at the yuppie and snorted. He pointed at him and asked, "Fat woman, what do you think of this brat? How about you have her accompany you? "

Qiao Liangjin raised his chin and looked up at the drifting snow in the sky. He didn't answer and just stretched out his palm, and then the snow drifting in the sky, and his voice was especially sweet: "Have you guys seen the red plum blossoming in the snow?"

"What?"

Before he could finish his words, the thugs felt a strong gust of wind from behind them. Before they could see what was going on, the thugs had already fallen to the ground, moaning.

Qiao Liangjin took a few light steps and walked to the side of the Eldest Brother. His delicate foot stomped on a vital part of his body without hesitation. The thug let out a blood-curdling screech as he fainted from the pain.

Qiao Liangjin did not stop her steps. She stepped over the boss and fiercely stepped on everyone's arms or legs. She only felt satisfied when she heard the sound of bones breaking.

The girl was obviously shocked by the turn of events. She looked at the thugs in front of her with her eyes wide open and her tongue-tied. Qiao Liangjin was stomping on them one by one to break their bones.

A'Kuang held a stick and stood aside like a pillar holding up the sky, quietly watching his master's actions.

Qiao Liangjin pulled out his dagger and squatted in front of the hoodlum who said that he looked pretty good. He waved the dagger in his hand and asked with a smile: "Am I good?"

The hoodlum was so scared by Qiao Liangjin's ruthless methods that he could only nod his head and not do anything else. His entire body trembled.

Qiao Liangjin frowned. She could smell an unpleasant odor. How disgusting! This person looks like a human. How could he be so timid and be scared to the point of peeing?

Qiao Liangjin stood up, covered his nose and took a few steps back. "You're so disgusting, you're the right one. I don't want to touch you anymore. Remember, if you see me in the future, take a detour."

Hearing that Qiao Liangjin had let him go, the hoodlum crawled up and kowtowed repeatedly. His forehead was about to be smashed, and blood splattered into the snow like a blossoming red plum.