Tyrant Be Good, I’ll Love You - Chapter 587

Princess? Weichen?

Qinghe looked slightly stunned, and then he realized the change of his address to her.

His throat moved. Qinghe looked at the severity on his face and the coldness between his eyebrows, and his heart suddenly cooled.

Another sense of guilt was embedded in her heart.

Sipping his lips, Qinghe didn’t answer him, but looked at Si Jue hesitantly.

Si Jue kept staring at her. His eyes were burning like fire and cold like ice.

Qinghe felt his heart suddenly heavy, like a huge stone pressing on her heart, making it difficult for her to breathe.

The slightly clenched fist trembled and tightened. She summoned up the courage to look at Zhang Quling, “Quling, I still have something to stay here for a few days. Go back and tell the emperor that everything is well here and let him not remember.”

Speaking of this, she stopped and said, “I’ll go back before my 18th birthday.”

Zhang Quling’s pupils tightened and stared at her without making a sound.

Qinghe didn’t see him again. Maybe he was guilty.

She bit her lip, looked up at the Si Jue beside her and said, “brother Jue, can you let them leave?”

Si Jue Leng hooked his lips, but his eyes were bright, “whether they can leave depends on you!”

Qinghe was stunned, “brother Jue”

“Kitten, although this is a bad alley, it’s not where they can break in and go if they want!” Si Jue stared at her in a light tone.

Qinghe was cold inside, and his lips turned white. He tried to hold his lips and looked at him and said, “how can brother Jue let them go?”

The bottom of Si Jue’s eyes brushed the transition gas, “elder brother Jue said, look at you!”

Qinghe pinched the back of the other hand with his fingertips, and his eyes were red.

She knew that he was forcing her to ask for an answer.

However, at the moment, she really can’t say.

His temperament became more and more treacherous, and his words were always cold.

If she told him about Zhang Quling’s relationship with her, she was worried that those dark guards would really not be able to retreat.

If you attack these dark guards, it means that he is the enemy of the whole court and Lian Yu

And such a result is what she absolutely doesn’t want.

After taking a deep breath, Qinghe blinked fiercely, pressed the ruddy in his eyes into the depths of his eyes, smiled at him and said, “Zhang Quling is the leader of Shanglinyuan, and I was a schoolmate when I was a child.

He must have been ordered by Lian Yu to pick me up this time. When I left Dongling with you, I didn’t make it clear with Lian Yu, so they misunderstood me. ”

Qinghe is also confused now.

She asked Qingsheng to go back to the palace and tell Lian Yu where she was going, but now Zhang Quling led the dark guard to find it the next day.

Look at this posture, as if she had been kidnapped here.

In fact, Zhang Quling went to Qinghe hall on the day she left, but learned that she had not returned to the palace, so she went out of the palace to hexu hall.

Asked about Lao Zhao, Lao Zhao said that Qinghe had not returned to the palace the first day and had been in hexu hall.

But when I went to Qinghe’s room in hexu hall, I didn’t see her.

Zhang Quling hurried back to the palace and went to her Qinghe palace, but she was still told that she had not returned to the palace.

Worried, he went to see Lian Yu. He learned through dark Wei that she was “taken” to Huaying town.

So he took people here.

But everything that followed has exceeded his expectations

As for “taking”, it is more appropriate for her to follow voluntarily!

Xueyou?

What an irony!!

Zhang Quling clenched his iron fist, twisted his cheek slightly, hid his sword in his eyes, and stabbed Qinghe.

Qinghe had a straight back, but the blood color on his face gradually faded and became pale and weak.

She was stiff with her fist clenched.

……

Si Jue’s eyes were calm, a little cold and fierce, staring at Qinghe’s eyes. After she answered, her soft and ruddy lips slowly drew an arc. His eyes looked at Qinghe, but for mu Qianhua, “Mu Lao, let them go!”

Mu Qianhua nodded and blew with the green tube between his lips. The strange birds screamed and roared away.

The sky suddenly turned white, the dawn penetrated, and the earth returned to light.

Qinghe twitched slightly at the corner of his mouth and stared at Si Jue, but he couldn’t say a word.

Breathing, she turned to look at Zhang Quling.

Deliberately not to see the injury or anything on his face, his voice tried to keep calm, but he trembled.

“Qu Ling, take them away first. After I return to the palace, I will explain it to the emperor in person.”

Zhang Quling’s cold mouth stretched again, and his cold eyes swept Si Jue, but Si Jue didn’t look at him.

His eyes fell on the women around him.

His eyes narrowed tightly. Zhang Quling looked at Qinghe deeply, “I’m waiting for you at Jingxing Inn in Huaying town.”

With that, he looked at his eyes and walked out with his sleeves.

……

As soon as Zhang Quling left, mu Qianhua looked at Si Jue and Qinghe, shook his head, turned and went back to the hospital.

The spacious front yard immediately left only Qinghe and Si Jue.

Qinghe looked at the door in a daze, and his words when he left sounded in his ears. He grabbed his skirt and wanted to follow him out.

Hand, but was tightly grasped from the back.

As soon as Qinghe’s face is stiff, he turns around and sees someone’s dark and handsome face. His throat moves gently, “brother Jue”

The corner of sijue’s mouth is cold and cold.

A pair of beautiful eyes that can be compared with the sun and moon are also cold at the moment.

With a slight force on her hand, she pulled her back.

She suddenly lowered her head and sealed her trembling lips.

Their lips were as cold as ice.

Xu was touched by the thin cold ice on his lips, and the Qinghe lip flap trembled even more.

Hands tightly, moist cool eyes looked at him sadly.

Si Jue’s eyes were dark and dark. There was only a little light left in his pupils, but he printed her alone.

He wrapped one hand around her waist, overbearing and arbitrary, while the other hand gently pinched her back and lips and gently rolled them, which seemed to be cherished carefully.

Qinghe couldn’t resist the magic he brought to her by firmly encircling her heart with the gold wire iron of domineering and gentle construction.

She seemed helpless in front of him.

So she compromised.

Clenched hands slowly released, gently stretched out his hand and wrapped around his waist.

He leaned his soft body on him with ease and dependence.

Si Jue’s eyes flickered slightly, and the black fog at the bottom of his eyes dispersed.

The strong and domineering kiss also gradually stopped.

After her, Bo’s big palm covered her tender cheek, and the black pupil was so affectionate that he touched every subtle emotional change on her face.

Qinghe also looked at him with heavy and complex eyes.

The big palm stroked her face again and again. Si Jue stared at her eyes and quickly flashed a dark surge. He suddenly raised his breath, held her small hand tightly and took her straight back to the yard.

Qinghe clenched his lips and looked at the door with concern, but in the end, he had to keep up with him.