Chapter 4648
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Only after Yu Mo was received by Qin Wuyan to the priest's house again and tried to find out that he was the murderer who beat her down the cliff that night, his good days came to an end.
At first, Qingmu was barely able to cope. Gradually, his body began to ache everywhere, from the inside to the outside. A little bit like ants gnawing at internal organs and flesh. Now the place where his back was injured has begun to rot completely
At the thought of him as a living man, he had to watch his flesh and blood decay slowly, his skin and flesh fall, his bones can be seen deeply, and the green wood couldn't help numbing his scalp. A wave of fear surged into his heart and firmly grabbed his heart
It would be nice if the high priest killed him like this, but the high priest let him stay in the house, which made him panic all day.
In the study.
Qin Wuyan rubbed his temples, listened to everything Yan Qing said, and said, "stay with Qingmu for the time being. Whether he lives or not depends on his own nature and ability.
She really couldn't give up the boy of the Chu family. She finally went out and came back to the priest's house... "
Indeed, as like as two peas, the girl is exactly the same as Xiao Yu. For a man, he is willing to take risks and ignore his own safety.
I don't know which point suddenly triggered the softness in the bottom of Qin Wuyan's heart. He sat silently for a while, as if he was in meditation and didn't know what he was thinking.
Yan Qing saw that he suddenly stopped talking and reminded him, "high priest..."
Qin Wuyan came back.
Yan Qing continued, "what are you going to do?"
Qin Wuyan was surprised. He didn't hear what Yan Qinggang just said.
Yan Qing had no choice but to say it again: "Mo Chengyue has secretly hooked up with the aristocratic family, and Miss Yu and young master Chu are in our hands. Once they have something wrong, the aristocratic family and the potential Mohist army in Yuecheng will never give up
What are your plans, high priest? "
Qin Wuyan's fingers supported his forehead, closed his eyes and answered the wrong question: "Yan Qing, do you have any plans or unfinished wishes in the future?"
Yan Qing: "
Yan Qing shook his head: "I just want to follow the high priest all my life. I don't want anything else."
Qin Wuyan smiled: "if I'm not the high priest, you'll follow Qingyun..."
Yan Qing: "high priest..."
Qin Wuyan waved his hand and interrupted him: "I'm just saying it casually. In my life, how can I ask for nothing? It's almost dawn. Go back to my room and think about it. If there is, tell me. If I can meet you, I will help you achieve it."
Yan Qing: "
Qin Wuyan went back to his room, picked up Zhuang Xiaoyu from his bed and went to the ear room to scrub. After scrubbing, Qin Wuyan took Zhuang Xiaoyu to the dressing table.
Her hair was tied loosely. Qin Wuyan now dared not comb her hair with a comb. More and more hair fell and stuck on the wooden teeth of the peach comb.
Zhuang Xiaoyu's smell became stronger and stronger. When Qin Wuyan pulled her hair, he accidentally pulled it hard. The scalp as big as the nail fell off, and a bare piece of skin and flesh was exposed in his sight
Qin Wuyan's heart seemed to be stabbed by a sharp knife. He didn't even dare to touch Zhuang Xiaoyu's hair again. He was afraid that if he was not careful again, he would tear off her whole scalp.
Qin Wuyan pushed Zhuang Xiaoyu out of the bedroom as usual.
When the dumb woman came in with the boy to clean the bedroom, she was almost fainted by the smell in the room.
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Only after Yu Mo was received by Qin Wuyan to the priest's house again and tried to find out that he was the murderer who beat her down the cliff that night, his good days came to an end.
At first, Qingmu was barely able to cope. Gradually, his body began to ache everywhere, from the inside to the outside. A little bit like ants gnawing at internal organs and flesh. Now the place where his back was injured has begun to rot completely
At the thought of him as a living man, he had to watch his flesh and blood decay slowly, his skin and flesh fall, his bones can be seen deeply, and the green wood couldn't help numbing his scalp. A wave of fear surged into his heart and firmly grabbed his heart
It would be nice if the high priest killed him like this, but the high priest let him stay in the house, which made him panic all day.
In the study.
Qin Wuyan rubbed his temples, listened to everything Yan Qing said, and said, "stay with Qingmu for the time being. Whether he lives or not depends on his own nature and ability.
She really couldn't give up the boy of the Chu family. She finally went out and came back to the priest's house... "
Indeed, as like as two peas, the girl is exactly the same as Xiao Yu. For a man, he is willing to take risks and ignore his own safety.
I don't know which point suddenly triggered the softness in the bottom of Qin Wuyan's heart. He sat silently for a while, as if he was in meditation and didn't know what he was thinking.
Yan Qing saw that he suddenly stopped talking and reminded him, "high priest..."
Qin Wuyan came back.
Yan Qing continued, "what are you going to do?"
Qin Wuyan was surprised. He didn't hear what Yan Qinggang just said.
Yan Qing had no choice but to say it again: "Mo Chengyue has secretly hooked up with the aristocratic family, and Miss Yu and young master Chu are in our hands. Once they have something wrong, the aristocratic family and the potential Mohist army in Yuecheng will never give up
What are your plans, high priest? "
Qin Wuyan's fingers supported his forehead, closed his eyes and answered the wrong question: "Yan Qing, do you have any plans or unfinished wishes in the future?"
Yan Qing: "
Yan Qing shook his head: "I just want to follow the high priest all my life. I don't want anything else."
Qin Wuyan smiled: "if I'm not the high priest, you'll follow Qingyun..."
Yan Qing: "high priest..."
Qin Wuyan waved his hand and interrupted him: "I'm just saying it casually. In my life, how can I ask for nothing? It's almost dawn. Go back to my room and think about it. If there is, tell me. If I can meet you, I will help you achieve it."
Yan Qing: "
Qin Wuyan went back to his room, picked up Zhuang Xiaoyu from his bed and went to the ear room to scrub. After scrubbing, Qin Wuyan took Zhuang Xiaoyu to the dressing table.
Her hair was tied loosely. Qin Wuyan now dared not comb her hair with a comb. More and more hair fell and stuck on the wooden teeth of the peach comb.
Zhuang Xiaoyu's smell became stronger and stronger. When Qin Wuyan pulled her hair, he accidentally pulled it hard. The scalp as big as the nail fell off, and a bare piece of skin and flesh was exposed in his sight
Qin Wuyan's heart seemed to be stabbed by a sharp knife. He didn't even dare to touch Zhuang Xiaoyu's hair again. He was afraid that if he was not careful again, he would tear off her whole scalp.
Qin Wuyan pushed Zhuang Xiaoyu out of the bedroom as usual.
When the dumb woman came in with the boy to clean the bedroom, she was almost fainted by the smell in the room.
Only after Yu Mo was received by Qin Wuyan to the priest's house again and tried to find out that he was the murderer who beat her down the cliff that night, his good days came to an end.At first, Qingmu was barely able to cope. Gradually, his body began to ache everywhere, from the inside to the outside. A little bit like ants gnawing at internal organs and flesh. Now the place where his back was injured has begun to rot completelyAt the thought of him as a living man, he had to watch his flesh and blood decay slowly, his skin and flesh fall, his bones can be seen deeply, and the green wood couldn't help numbing his scalp. A wave of fear surged into his heart and firmly grabbed his heartIt would be nice if the high priest killed him like this, but the high priest let him stay in the house, which made him panic all day.In the study.Qin Wuyan rubbed his temples, listened to everything Yan Qing said, and said, "stay with Qingmu for the time being. Whether he lives or not depends on his own nature and ability.She really couldn't give up the boy of the Chu family. She finally went out and came back to the priest's house... "Indeed, as like as two peas, the girl is exactly the same as Xiao Yu. For a man, he is willing to take risks and ignore his own safety.I don't know which point suddenly triggered the softness in the bottom of Qin Wuyan's heart. He sat silently for a while, as if he was in meditation and didn't know what he was thinking.Yan Qing saw that he suddenly stopped talking and reminded him, "high priest..."Qin Wuyan came back.Yan Qing continued, "what are you going to do?"Qin Wuyan was surprised. He didn't hear what Yan Qinggang just said.Yan Qing had no choice but to say it again: "Mo Chengyue has secretly hooked up with the aristocratic family, and Miss Yu and young master Chu are in our hands. Once they have something wrong, the aristocratic family and the potential Mohist army in Yuecheng will never give upWhat are your plans, high priest? "Qin Wuyan's fingers supported his forehead, closed his eyes and answered the wrong question: "Yan Qing, do you have any plans or unfinished wishes in the future?"Yan Qing: "Yan Qing shook his head: "I just want to follow the high priest all my life. I don't want anything else."Qin Wuyan smiled: "if I'm not the high priest, you'll follow Qingyun..."Yan Qing: "high priest..."Qin Wuyan waved his hand and interrupted him: "I'm just saying it casually. In my life, how can I ask for nothing? It's almost dawn. Go back to my room and think about it. If there is, tell me. If I can meet you, I will help you achieve it."Yan Qing: "Qin Wuyan went back to his room, picked up Zhuang Xiaoyu from his bed and went to the ear room to scrub. After scrubbing, Qin Wuyan took Zhuang Xiaoyu to the dressing table.Her hair was tied loosely. Qin Wuyan now dared not comb her hair with a comb. More and more hair fell and stuck on the wooden teeth of the peach comb.Zhuang Xiaoyu's smell became stronger and stronger. When Qin Wuyan pulled her hair, he accidentally pulled it hard. The scalp as big as the nail fell off, and a bare piece of skin and flesh was exposed in his sightQin Wuyan's heart seemed to be stabbed by a sharp knife. He didn't even dare to touch Zhuang Xiaoyu's hair again. He was afraid that if he was not careful again, he would tear off her whole scalp.Qin Wuyan pushed Zhuang Xiaoyu out of the bedroom as usual.When the dumb woman came in with the boy to clean the bedroom, she was almost fainted by the smell in the room.
