Chapter 4533
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Nevertheless, the pressure revealed by the man's whole body made everyone cold and uneasy. They stood up one after another and saluted Qin Wuyan: "high priest!"
Qin Wuyan clenched his fist against his lips and coughed twice: "what did you just say about Madam?"
"Madam, madam, she... Is in good health." the witch doctor thought about opening his mouth, glanced at Qin Wuyan's gradually changing face, quickly lowered his head and reported truthfully: "just the madam was too stimulated by the death of the housekeeper and became... Don't remember things after the age of 16."
Qin Wuyan: "... When did it happen?"
"Just... Just after you were poisoned."
"When did the housekeeper die?"
"After you were poisoned, the housekeeper was brought back. The bodyguard escorting the housekeeper said that he met bandits on the way... Young master Qingyun has sent someone to hang those bandits." the witch doctor simply knows everything and says everything.
Qin Wuyan shook his thin body, turned around, raised his feet and walked out.
The drizzle fell, and the lanterns under the eaves scattered a dim light. The witch doctor stood at the door and dared not catch up. He had to remind him: "high priest, you are weak and should not be soaked in the cold wind..."
Qin Wuyan's back has quickly disappeared in his sight.
Zhuang Xiaoyu finally finished drawing a picture of stepping on the snow and looking for plum blossoms. After putting her brush on the inkstone, she turned and went to the ear room to freshen up.
By the time I finished grooming and came out of the ear room wrapped in a robe, the ink on the painting had dried up.
Zhuang Xiaoyu was about to pick up her pen and wanted to draw another portrait on the painting. She was struggling and didn't know how to write. The door was suddenly pushed open from the outside.
The cold wind poured in from the door. The candle flickered. Zhuang Xiaoyu raised her eyes and looked at the door.
With one look, he couldn't move his eyes.
The candle flickered and the light was hazy. The man who suddenly broke in was as handsome as a picture and came out. The man was thin and weak, panting slightly, his cheeks were thin, and his eyes were as dark as an ancient well and deep pool.
Qin Wuyan closed the door, because he was in a hurry, he just felt a little panting, and his strength was about to be exhausted.
He leaned against the door panel, took advantage of his strength to stand firm, looked at her with one eye straight, and the bottom of his eyes was cautiously exploring and affectionate.
Seeing Zhuang Xiaoyu, she just stared at herself. She couldn't figure out what she thought at the bottom of her heart.
Qin Wuyan whispered to her, "Xiao Yu."
Zhuang Xiaoyu's eyes seemed to stick to Qin Wuyan's handsome face that turned all sentient beings upside down. His red lips were slightly open and stared at the person in front of him. His heart jumped uncontrollably.
Until Qin Wuyan called her, Zhuang Xiaoyu came back. Her eyes were full of surprise and asked, "are you? How do you know my name?"
She never thought about why a man she didn't know came to her bedroom in the middle of the night.
Later, Zhuang Xiaoyu, who recovered her soberness, thought that for the first time she was attracted by Qin Wuyan's young and handsome face, but for the second time she was still sunk by this weak and handsome face.
No matter how many times the universe has been reversed, no matter how many times the world has to come back, as long as she sees Qin Wuyan's face, she will not be able to escape the unique beauty in the world in her life.
So Jue Jun's face is not only the origin of her tragedy, but also her destiny.
She was destined to lose everything because of a man in her life.
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Nevertheless, the pressure revealed by the man's whole body made everyone cold and uneasy. They stood up one after another and saluted Qin Wuyan: "high priest!"
Qin Wuyan clenched his fist against his lips and coughed twice: "what did you just say about Madam?"
"Madam, madam, she... Is in good health." the witch doctor thought about opening his mouth, glanced at Qin Wuyan's gradually changing face, quickly lowered his head and reported truthfully: "just the madam was too stimulated by the death of the housekeeper and became... Don't remember things after the age of 16."
Qin Wuyan: "... When did it happen?"
"Just... Just after you were poisoned."
"When did the housekeeper die?"
"After you were poisoned, the housekeeper was brought back. The bodyguard escorting the housekeeper said that he met bandits on the way... Young master Qingyun has sent someone to hang those bandits." the witch doctor simply knows everything and says everything.
Qin Wuyan shook his thin body, turned around, raised his feet and walked out.
The drizzle fell, and the lanterns under the eaves scattered a dim light. The witch doctor stood at the door and dared not catch up. He had to remind him: "high priest, you are weak and should not be soaked in the cold wind..."
Qin Wuyan's back has quickly disappeared in his sight.
Zhuang Xiaoyu finally finished drawing a picture of stepping on the snow and looking for plum blossoms. After putting her brush on the inkstone, she turned and went to the ear room to freshen up.
By the time I finished grooming and came out of the ear room wrapped in a robe, the ink on the painting had dried up.
Zhuang Xiaoyu was about to pick up her pen and wanted to draw another portrait on the painting. She was struggling and didn't know how to write. The door was suddenly pushed open from the outside.
The cold wind poured in from the door. The candle flickered. Zhuang Xiaoyu raised her eyes and looked at the door.
With one look, he couldn't move his eyes.
The candle flickered and the light was hazy. The man who suddenly broke in was as handsome as a picture and came out. The man was thin and weak, panting slightly, his cheeks were thin, and his eyes were as dark as an ancient well and deep pool.
Qin Wuyan closed the door, because he was in a hurry, he just felt a little panting, and his strength was about to be exhausted.
He leaned against the door panel, took advantage of his strength to stand firm, looked at her with one eye straight, and the bottom of his eyes was cautiously exploring and affectionate.
Seeing Zhuang Xiaoyu, she just stared at herself. She couldn't figure out what she thought at the bottom of her heart.
Qin Wuyan whispered to her, "Xiao Yu."
Zhuang Xiaoyu's eyes seemed to stick to Qin Wuyan's handsome face that turned all sentient beings upside down. His red lips were slightly open and stared at the person in front of him. His heart jumped uncontrollably.
Until Qin Wuyan called her, Zhuang Xiaoyu came back. Her eyes were full of surprise and asked, "are you? How do you know my name?"
She never thought about why a man she didn't know came to her bedroom in the middle of the night.
Later, Zhuang Xiaoyu, who recovered her soberness, thought that for the first time she was attracted by Qin Wuyan's young and handsome face, but for the second time she was still sunk by this weak and handsome face.
No matter how many times the universe has been reversed, no matter how many times the world has to come back, as long as she sees Qin Wuyan's face, she will not be able to escape the unique beauty in the world in her life.
So Jue Jun's face is not only the origin of her tragedy, but also her destiny.
She was destined to lose everything because of a man in her life.
Nevertheless, the pressure revealed by the man's whole body made everyone cold and uneasy. They stood up one after another and saluted Qin Wuyan: "high priest!"Qin Wuyan clenched his fist against his lips and coughed twice: "what did you just say about Madam?""Madam, madam, she... Is in good health." the witch doctor thought about opening his mouth, glanced at Qin Wuyan's gradually changing face, quickly lowered his head and reported truthfully: "just the madam was too stimulated by the death of the housekeeper and became... Don't remember things after the age of 16."Qin Wuyan: "... When did it happen?""Just... Just after you were poisoned.""When did the housekeeper die?""After you were poisoned, the housekeeper was brought back. The bodyguard escorting the housekeeper said that he met bandits on the way... Young master Qingyun has sent someone to hang those bandits." the witch doctor simply knows everything and says everything.Qin Wuyan shook his thin body, turned around, raised his feet and walked out.The drizzle fell, and the lanterns under the eaves scattered a dim light. The witch doctor stood at the door and dared not catch up. He had to remind him: "high priest, you are weak and should not be soaked in the cold wind..."Qin Wuyan's back has quickly disappeared in his sight.Zhuang Xiaoyu finally finished drawing a picture of stepping on the snow and looking for plum blossoms. After putting her brush on the inkstone, she turned and went to the ear room to freshen up.By the time I finished grooming and came out of the ear room wrapped in a robe, the ink on the painting had dried up.Zhuang Xiaoyu was about to pick up her pen and wanted to draw another portrait on the painting. She was struggling and didn't know how to write. The door was suddenly pushed open from the outside.The cold wind poured in from the door. The candle flickered. Zhuang Xiaoyu raised her eyes and looked at the door.With one look, he couldn't move his eyes.The candle flickered and the light was hazy. The man who suddenly broke in was as handsome as a picture and came out. The man was thin and weak, panting slightly, his cheeks were thin, and his eyes were as dark as an ancient well and deep pool.Qin Wuyan closed the door, because he was in a hurry, he just felt a little panting, and his strength was about to be exhausted.He leaned against the door panel, took advantage of his strength to stand firm, looked at her with one eye straight, and the bottom of his eyes was cautiously exploring and affectionate.Seeing Zhuang Xiaoyu, she just stared at herself. She couldn't figure out what she thought at the bottom of her heart.Qin Wuyan whispered to her, "Xiao Yu."Zhuang Xiaoyu's eyes seemed to stick to Qin Wuyan's handsome face that turned all sentient beings upside down. His red lips were slightly open and stared at the person in front of him. His heart jumped uncontrollably.Until Qin Wuyan called her, Zhuang Xiaoyu came back. Her eyes were full of surprise and asked, "are you? How do you know my name?"She never thought about why a man she didn't know came to her bedroom in the middle of the night.Later, Zhuang Xiaoyu, who recovered her soberness, thought that for the first time she was attracted by Qin Wuyan's young and handsome face, but for the second time she was still sunk by this weak and handsome face.No matter how many times the universe has been reversed, no matter how many times the world has to come back, as long as she sees Qin Wuyan's face, she will not be able to escape the unique beauty in the world in her life.So Jue Jun's face is not only the origin of her tragedy, but also her destiny.She was destined to lose everything because of a man in her life.
