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Chapter 411: The storm is about to come (the eighth)

Ye Chunqiu's snoring has already started.

Xianglian curled up and hugged Ye Chunqiu tightly, her skin pressed against Ye Chunqiu's Confucian shirt. She could clearly smell a different kind of breath on Ye Chunqiu, as if a book was placed in front of her, carrying a different kind of ink fragrance. It seemed that only when he was sleeping could she see the gentlemanly indifferent body of him, just waiting for him to wake up... Thinking of this, Xianglian sighed quietly.

Ye Chunqiu turned over, kicked the corner of the quilt, and put his hand on her chest. Xianglian no longer had the shyness she used to be. She just felt a little hot, but she was hurriedly getting up to tuck Ye Chunqiu's quilt. She was about to get up, but Ye Chunqiu suddenly opened her eyes, and then suddenly reached out and pinched her neck and pressed her against the corner of the wall. Ye Chunqiu said coldly: "Do you want to escape again?"

"No, no..." Xianglian said with tears in her eyes: "I... I tuck the quilt, afraid that you will get cold."

Ye Chunqiu turned his eyes away. He was probably too nervous and was trapped in the devil's cave. Every minute and every second brought him a feeling of uneasiness.

Putting down her hand, two bruises were added to Xianglian's white fat neck, but Ye Chunqiu turned over and fell asleep on her side, and said with his back to her, "Go to sleep."

Xianglian fell asleep carefully, gently hugged him tightly from behind, and her delicate body still trembled.

Ye Chunqiu suddenly sighed in the darkness: "A person who is obsessed will die without a place to die; if he knows his mistakes, he will not be saved; what is born is not important, what is important is that he cannot be combined with others. No matter how many evils there are in this world, it is not a reason to make accomplices for tigers..."

Xianglian chewed Ye Chunqiu's words carefully and was sleepless again.

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Two days passed.

Ye Chunqiu slept for an afternoon during the day, but at night, he became energetic. From now on to the next twelve hours, he would face murderous intent that could come to his face at any time.

He first went to the door casually, called the maid, and said, "I'll allow you to have a day off. Do you go see your parents?"

"Ah, Immortal Lord, my parents said..."

Ye Chunqiu then raised his face and said, "This is the Immortal Lord's decree, don't you listen to it?"

After hearing this, the maid dared not tell the difference. She was naturally extremely respectful to the Immortal Lord and hurriedly said, "Yes, yes, I understand, but Is there anything else to do with the Immortal Lord's alchemy? Who will deliver food to the Immortal Lord tomorrow? And..."

Ye Chunqiu waved his hand: "This is not something you are considering, go quickly."

Ye Chunqiu held her hands and watched her walk away. It was not until she asked her to change the corner of the corridor that Ye Chunqiu took back her eyes. The sky was dim, but there was peace here. He shook his head and whispered: "It's a pity that after the peace, there were many murderous intentions, but... this account should be settled, haha..."

He ended with a sneer, his eyes full of murderous intent. In fact... Even if Cai Zhen and others didn't come to him, he would try his best to tear these people into pieces. If he had to find a reason, it would be that these people would hate them all.

call……

After being in such a tense environment for more than half a month, Ye Chunqiu felt relaxed all over. He slowly turned back to the room and tied the door as usual. Ye Chunqiu sat down and began to wait with his eyes closed.

Xianglian was still on the couch, and she didn't dare to get up without Ye Chunqiu's instructions. She looked through the gauze tent and saw Ye Chunqiu who was slowly descending from the red candle. The boy was like a rock, lying on his long sword in front of his knees, as if waiting quietly.

She shouldn't have done anything for a moment, and then she became angry again. She was pointed at by him these days, but she forgot that she was also a human being. She was ordered everywhere by him, and even her thoughts were empty.

But at this moment, Ye Chunqiu said: "Xianglian, put on your clothes."

Xianglian was just worried that he had been allowed to go around by him. Now that he listened to his orders, he didn't dare to neglect for a moment, so he got up to put on his clothes.

"Sit here." Ye Chunqiu said again.

She hurriedly sat down with Ye Chunqiu, feeling a little nervous, looking at Ye Chunqiu's eyes carefully, and was afraid that she would not do well, which would make him angry.

Ye Chunqiu closed his eyes again at this moment, and Xianglian finally breathed a sigh of relief.

As time passed, Xianglian thought Ye Chunqiu was asleep and wanted to get up to add oil to the oil lamp. Ye Chunqiu suddenly said, "Don't move."

Xianglian didn't dare to wait any longer. When the oil lamp in the room became increasingly dimmer, it finally went out and the whole room fell into darkness.

Xianglian's heartbeat was accelerating, and she couldn't help but think that Master Cai Tan would not come. He is my father's old subordinate. Do you care about my safety at all?

He should have taken people away and left me here, so that he would not kill Ye Chunqiu.

Or...

I was confused and thought about many possibilities...

Then she gritted her teeth and calmed down. When Ning Xin calmed down, she could hear Ye Chunqiu's symmetrical breathing in the darkness. This breathing sound gave people an indescribable sense of security.

It is an enemy or a friend. Now Xianglian can no longer tell the difference. She just feels that she is used to acting on the man's fate. She can't refuse or hesitate, and even have doubts in her heart.

Or... it's because I'm not doing well, I've never had the power to resist this person anymore.

Suddenly, Ye Chunqiu, who was in the dark, opened his eyes and said slowly: "The person is here."

The practice of swords and swords for many years has made Ye Chunqiu's ears more sensitive than ordinary people. He can feel many fine steps from far to near.

Ye Chunqiu felt a little nervous, but soon, these nervous emotions were deeply restrained by him. If he wanted to live, he had to be more calmer than his enemies.

The long sword was pulled out in the dark, and then, a sound like thunder suddenly came from outside, and dozens of muskets emitted a sudden lightning outside the window. Ye Chunqiu reacted in time, and he had already pressed Xianglian and squatted behind the table.

The iron sand broke the doors and windows, and hit the house unscrupulously, shaking the furnishings inside to a huge splash.

The sudden change made Xianglian suddenly realize that Cai Zhenzhen had come, and as Ye Chunqiu said, he had no concern for her life at all.

A sneer came from outside, and then someone started kicking the door.

With a rumbling sound, the gate fell to the ground, and many people flocked in, everyone holding torches. Cai Zhen said with a voice: "I don't know if I have been beaten to death, haha...haha..."

At this time, Ye Chunqiu had already stood up with his sword, and the torch illuminated the room. Dozens of open fire-holding people were in front of Ye Chunqiu at this moment, including many fierce warriors. Cai Zhen held his hands coldly. When he saw Ye Chunqiu, he smiled grimly: "There is a calculation that I have to calculate with you tonight."
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