Chapter 123

The sudden arrival of Jiu Qiansui made Yan Qingyu's vigilant heart tighter. How could Jiu Qiansui appear here?

and……

Yan Qingyu was shocked to find that Jiu Qiansui had bent down and hugged her. When she struggled, her waist became soft and her whole body was instantly pulled away.

"Let me down!"

Jiu Qiansui held her in her arms regardless of the embarrassing smell on her body. When she felt her struggle, she pressed a hole on her waist with her big hand, which made her lose her strength immediately.

"Mo Yan, I warn you for the last time. If you don't obey, I won't mind changing the chess pieces!"

Mo Yan, who vomited blood in his mouth, lay on the ground in pain, his eyes lost, "How can a disabled prince become an emperor..."

"I just say it's OK!" Jiu Qiansui's far-furious eyebrows frowned slightly, and his delicate and tender face showed a very unhappy expression. Especially when he saw Mo Yan's depravity to such a point, Jiu Qiansui couldn't help but feel even more unhappy.

Mo Yan seemed to have heard the imperial edict.

Can a disabled prince become an emperor?

He raised his head in surprise, looked at Jiu Qiansui's mysterious face in a daze, and a deep surprise appeared in his eyes: "This palace... is really OK?"

"No next time!"

Jiu Qiansui didn't like this room full of manhood. She felt uncomfortable all over when she stayed for a moment. She hugged Yan Qingyu, who could not resist, and quickly left here.

Yan Qingyu felt that her whole body was soft and had no strength. In addition, too much blood loss made her head dizzy. She felt in a daze that she seemed to be transferred to, and carefully placed it in the soft big bed. Then she heard someone saying, "Call the doctor!"

Yan Qingyu felt her clothes being gently pulled open, and her cold fingers were stroking the bite marks on her neck... It seemed that she felt some terrifying aura lingering in the room, and then she felt her neck cool and comfortable to sleep.

Jiu Qiansui Xuanye quietly looked at Yan Qingyu lying on the soft big bed, and her cold fingers gently stroked her eyebrows and eyes. Her movements were so gentle and cautious, as if she was treating the fragile glass products, she did not dare to force her.

Jiu Qiansui looked at the little woman sleeping in her arms, and her black hair slid off her shoulders and swept towards Yan Qingyu's face. She felt the itchy face in her sleep, and Yan Qingyu couldn't help but frown... At the same time, her slender fingers gently stroked her frowning brow, and a sigh sounded: "Yan Qingyu, you are still back!"

The faint voice was filled with a hint of inexplicable attachment. Yan Qingyu, who was sleeping, could not imagine why Jiu Qiansui looked at her with such strange eyes. Even if she was awake, she could not understand. In the coma, she felt as if something hot was relying on her, a little hot, but a little uncomfortable.

The smoke in Mo Yan's room was aphrodisiac. Because the medicine was not effective, the attack time would be very slow. It was not until she was rescued by Jiu Qiansui that she began to feel a little bit of heat.

"Awkward!" A helpless voice sounded, Jiu Qiansui had a headache. Seeing her restless twisting in her arms without lifting her breath, she almost lost control.

He carefully hugged Yan Qingyu like a jewelry telling him to see her. His eyes were clear and beautiful and shiny, but without any desire.

"It's good to come back, it's good to be weak, so that you can hold you tightly in the palm of your hand!" Jiu Qiansui held Yan Qingyu's hand and placed it under her lips and kissed her gently. Her pious eyes were clear and pure, but with a slight indescribable meaning. Yan Qingyu's existence in front of him seemed particularly strange, and could make Jiu Qiansui look at her with that kind of pious and faithful gaze.

"I chose Ye Cang with so many people not choosing, but I chose Ye Cang. What is the best thing about him? Is it possible for you to never regret it until death? But now you should regret it, right? I hate myself for being blind, right? Hahaha... I deserve it!"

A pleasant voice talks to himself. If someone passes by, he will be shocked. This ethereal voice should be comfortable and pleasant, but because it is accompanied by a hint of jealousy, it will feel chilling when it suddenly sounds in the hall.

The continuous and ambiguous and sexy voice sounded in Yan Qingyu's ears. Even in a coma, she could hear a little bit. She felt familiar inexplicably, but her brain could not think.

It's that sticky sound again...

It seems like being imprisoned by a spider web,

Subconsciously trying to twist his body and struggle to escape, Jiu Qiansui couldn't help but take a breath of air conditioning. Because Yan Qingyu unconsciously twisted and hit his most vulnerable place, he took a breath of air conditioning and a trace of sweat broke out between his forehead.

I really want to do it like this!

But based on her personality, if she finds herself out of order, she will probably stay alive if she is killed?

Things are not so bad that I can't touch her for the time being.

What a pity!

He kissed Yan Qingyu's hand gently, and at the same time, the endless internal force flowed into her body, feeling the slight ups and downs of her dantian. Jiu Qiansui was unswervingly flowing his internal force into her body... guiding it bit by bit, impacting the major acupoints of her body for her.

After all, her body is too weak and is not suitable for practicing martial arts. Only after opening up all the major veins of her body can she pick up the martial arts of her previous life again.

Yan Qingyu, in a coma, didn't know what Jiu Qiansui did. After she woke up, she unexpectedly found that her body was very relaxed. The martial arts she had practiced had made some progress... Before she could be happy, she found herself in a strange place, with the curtain of the snow-brown curtains, and gently drifting with the wind blowing in outside the window. The thin pure white snow-brown floated lightly in the room like clouds. All the decorations here tended to be white, giving people a feeling of depression.

Si Yucheng's room decoration is more purely black. As long as the curtains are pulled, it is impossible to tell the difference between day and night, which will make people feel particularly palpitations and suffocating.

The decorations in this room tend to be pure white, perhaps because they are too extreme, so they give people a sense of depressing restraint.

"woke up?"

A voice like a spring breeze sounded, and Yan Qingyu subconsciously looked up and met a demonic and sexy face.

She was shocked.

"Missary greets..."

"Forget it!" Jiu Qiansui's sleeves were whipped, and an invisible force stopped Yan Qingyu from kneeling. Because this force was not controlled well, she brushed her back and lay on the bed.

Yan Qingyu was shocked. She didn't understand why she fell into Jiu Qiansui's hands again?

In my memory, Mo Yan captured her!

That picture...

A scene of a hero saving beauty suddenly appeared in his mind. Yan Qingyu widened her eyes and opened her mouth wide, "Is it Jiu Qiansu who saved me?"

"It seems that my brain is not burned out!" Jiu Qiansui sat casually on the bed, reached out to hold her feet. The delicate touch made Yan Qingyu tremble, as if she was entangled by a snake.

She quickly put her feet away and hid them in her skirt. She lowered her head and blushed slightly: "Please respect yourself for nine thousand years!"

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