Bo Yucheng stood coldly among the sword shadows and swords. Next to the shiny and brand new leather shoes, there was a pool of sticky blood.

But the man showed a bit of elegance and nobleness in the bloody scene, as if the solemn scene in front of him had nothing to do with him, and he was just an incompatible demeanor as handsome as a jade young man.

"Dirty." Bo Yucheng raised his lips and spit out a word.

He frowned without a trace at the tip of his eyebrows, turned around and stepped on his slender legs, and walked past the blood and left Chuanyang Temple.

Take off the black windbreaker stained with bloody smell...

Bo Yucheng threw it away with a casual swing. The white shirt and black trousers decorated his slender figure, making him look more elegant and noble, and his every move was like a gentleman.

Who would have thought that he had just stepped on countless corpses?

...

Qinglan Water Pavilion.

The warm and soft light of the first morning spreads into the bedroom through the floor-to-ceiling windows, gently spreading on the soft big bed.

Shi Qinglan fell asleep sideways, and his hands were gently clamped into an empty fist, with a delicate sleeping face, quiet and peaceful.

She was gradually awakened by the sun, her curly eyelashes trembled slightly, and subconsciously rubbed her side like a coquettish, but suddenly realized that the person in the quilt seemed to be missing.

The girl immediately opened her eyes, "Acheng?"

She turned over and sat up and scanned the empty bedroom, but did not see a man, and there was almost no warmth in the bed.

But the slightly folded sheets on your side and the familiar smell in the quilt confirmed that Bo Yucheng did slept here last night.

"Where is the person?" Shi Qinglan frowned slightly.

She lifted the quilt and got out of bed, raised her hand and rubbed her sleepy eyes and walked into the bathroom, washed and changed her clothes, and was about to call Bo Yucheng to ask, but the bedroom door was suddenly pushed open.

"Crack--"

Shi Qinglan raised his eyes after hearing the sound.

Bo Yucheng walked into the bedroom in white clothes and black pants, carrying several packed boxes in his hand. When he saw that the girl had woken up, his eyes rippled slightly in his mop, and then he walked towards him in a meteor.

"Why are you awake?" he asked in a deep voice.

Shi Qinglan raised his hand and rubbed his fluffy hair, "I woke up when I found out that you were not here. Where did you go so early?"

Bo Yucheng's ink-colored pupils had no emotion at all.

He curled his lips slightly, put the packed box in his hand on the bedside table, "I went to buy you some breakfast."

There was no flaw in his usual expression.

Shi Qinglan raised his eyebrows gently, "Buy breakfast?"

He could have left this kind of thing to Wen Le or Wen Mo. Although there were no servants in Qinglan Shuixieli, the three meals were arranged in advance before leaving.

"Yeah." Bo Yucheng looked at the girl with his lips curled up.

There was a hint of doting and smile in his eyes, and then sat on the edge of the bed, opened the packed box, "Try it?"

The lid was just lifted, and a rich fragrance came to my face.

The crystal clear shrimp dumpling skin is as white as snow, and is as translucent as crystal, so that the shrimp sinking can be seen; the char siu bun is in the shape of a tall bird cage, with a big belly tight, and a slight mouth is exposed.

There are also many breakfasts such as seafood roasted wheat, steamed pork ribs from fermented black beans, Hong Kong-style turtle jelly, etc., which is the most famous Hong Kong-style morning tea in the imperial capital.

"It smells so good." Shi Qinglan took a deep breath.

Her appetite was instantly opened by the fragrance. Just as she was about to take the chopsticks, Bo Yucheng's big palm held her white wrist and gently stroked her skin with her fingertips.

"I'll feed you." His voice was low and full of bewitching.

Then he picked up a shrimp dumpling with chopsticks and handed it into his mouth, biting the thin skin on one side, and leaning towards the girl.

Shi Qinglan's red lips bent, a sly smile flashed in his eyes. He quickly approached and bit the shrimp dumplings and snatched them. His movements were so fast that the man saw her run away before he was ready.

The soft lips gently rubbed against his...

In just a moment, my heart slightly rippled, and the hostility of killing people in the middle of the night was instantly relieved by the girl's insignificant actions.

Breakfast greatly satisfied her taste buds, and Shi Qinglan did not ask about his whereabouts last night.

...

I heard that Lan Chu was taken good care of.

Bai Jingchen has been deliberately turning off all the company's affairs recently, and has done the work that must be handled at home, guarding the girl almost without stepping down until she is basically healed before she is willing to let her get out of bed.

It was only half a month later that Lan Chu was allowed to return to school.

The welcome party at the Imperial Capital University is in full swing at this moment, and the students are discussing this matter happily.

"Of course I have to wear a dress for the welcome party."

Han Yina's lips raised her hand and she tweaked her long curly hair. "Our wealthy families in the imperial capital often hold various cocktails, so my parents prepared a cloakroom for me, which contained all kinds of dresses. If you want, you can borrow it from me."

Her every move was full of pride and arrogance, and the contempt and disdain between her eyebrows and eyes were even more unblocked.

"The life of a wealthy daughter is so enviable!"

"Sister Ina's cloakroom is bigger than my bedroom, right? I already have pictures in my mind, very rich ones!"

"I'm so envious... Sister Ina, are your wealthy young masters as handsome as they are in a TV series?"

"I heard that there are two golden bachelors in the wealthy families in the imperial capital, namely Bo Ye of the Bo chaebol and Jue of the Shi chaebol. Has Sister Yina seen these two handsome guys?"

Han Yina shows off herself in the small garden in the dormitory area.

Many girls around them surrounded them curiously, and were both envious and curious about the wealthy family life far away from them.

As the highest institution of learning in China, the Imperial Capital University is based on real skills rather than money. Therefore, most students are relatively ordinary and there are very few children from wealthy families. After all, if you have money, wouldn’t it be more pleasant to study abroad?

"Of course I've seen it." Han Yina covered her lips and chuckled, "When I was a child, my parents joked that they wanted to marry a baby."

"Ah! Oh my god, this is simply a novel plot!"

"Two handsome guys are jealous and begging to marry Xiao Qingmei, a family-father-in-law family. I think I can write a novel!"

"Then are they really super handsome..."

The girls instantly screamed. After all, the plot of the domineering president falling in love with me is so fragrant. Maybe the girls all hope that this sweet love will fall on them.

However, the facts prove that neither money nor handsome guy belongs to them.

The presidents all have bald beer belly, and handsome guys are in love with boys... Is it the destruction of human nature or the destruction of morality.

"It's so lively over there." Lan Chu's pink lips pursed gently.

She walked by Shi Qinglan by her side. She wanted to go back to the dormitory to get something, but she didn't expect to see Han Yina gathering to show off her wealth.

Lan Chu's head was tilted, "It seems to be Han Yina..."

Hearing this, Shi Qinglan's beautiful eyes were filled with a little light, and then he raised his eyes to look into the crowd...
Chapter completed!