Sweet crazy!The abstinent tycoon spoils the queen as a delicate cub

In the purple clan, Liang Xi completely lived a life of clothes and food.

The medicine on her body is very strong, and after a few steps, she will feel difficult to breathe and her limbs will be weak, so that she will be fed by servants when she eats, and help by servants when she takes a bath. If she stays in the bathtub for a while, the servants will have to knock Knock on the glass and ask her.

However, when this person started to take care of her, he only said that he was a nanny hired by the goatee, and Liang Xi didn't bother to expose her.

After the goatee talked to her for the first time, he also had a long memory, and he often left in a hurry after taking the medicine.

In the blink of an eye, three days of this kind of muddling have passed.

Liang Xi's patience reached its limit.

this day.

Goatee came to change the medicine as usual, and the medical supplies had just been taken out, so Liang Xicuer took out the scissors from the back of the medicine box, turned over and got out of bed, pinched him by the neck with one hand and pinned him to the edge of the bed , the sharp point of the knife was on his throat, piercing the thin and tender skin mercilessly.

"Give me the antidote."

Her soft voice was slightly hoarse.

Goatee pursed his lips and stiffened his body, he could clearly feel Liang Xi's killing intent towards him.

"Girl Girl, don't be like this, we have something to talk about."

Liang Xi's exquisite eyebrows and eyes were cold, and the fingers pinching his neck kept tightening, "Don't talk nonsense with me, tell me again, give me the antidote." The tip of the knife continued to stab in.

"I... I, I, I don't have it! I don't have an antidote! Really!" Goatee said hurriedly, and he could even clearly feel the warm liquid flowing out from the stinging wound on his neck.

At this moment when facing the crisis of his life, he did not confess Ziqing's thoughts, which shows his loyalty.

Liang Xi's eyes dimmed, she pulled out the scissors, let go of him, sat down with her head down, and ordered lightly, "Let him come over."

She didn't say extra words, but it was clearly written on her face, "I'm in a bad mood, you'd better be obedient, otherwise I don't know what crazy things I can do."

"I..." The goatee rubbed his neck, and as soon as he opened his mouth, Liang Xi glanced over, and he was so scared that he immediately fell silent.

Before running out, he still held back his fear and asked tentatively, "Miss...you...know?"

Liang Xi didn't raise her head, too lazy to pay attention.

See here.

The goatee completely confirmed the thoughts in my heart.

...Then the nonsense he said in front of the lady before, isn't it ridiculous in the eyes of the lady!

Society is dead!

Taishe is dead!

Feeling embarrassed, he hurriedly closed the door and ran away.

at that time.

The moment the door closed, Liang Xi's cold expression collapsed in an instant. She clutched her swollen and uncomfortable chest, slightly parted her red lips, and kept panting.

The medicine she took was very weird.

Not surprisingly, she didn't wait for Ziqing this time, but the goatee left a medicine box.

Liang Xi tilted her head, lowered her eyes, looked at the medicine box beside her, her eyes flickered.

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Say the other side.

Three days passed in a flash, Song Heqing put down all the things in his hands, and personally led a team of 200 people, on the way to the primeval forest of Yalai Island.

Yun Sui wanted to split up with Song Heqing, and he took people to Bernanke, the city with the Death Mountain.But as soon as the plane got out of the air border of Yan State, the plane was surrounded by helicopters with the United Nations criminal police printed on its fuselage.

At this time.

It was only then that Pine suddenly remembered that Master Sui was currently under investigation because of that traitor.In the previous negotiations, the United Nations made a step back and prevented people from monitoring Lord Sui, but the condition was that Lord Sui would not leave Yan Country.

Their big moves in the past two days have not been concealed. A large number of people came out of Tel Shengzhou in batches, with a total of tens of thousands of people, no less than a large corps in a developed country.

This incident caused an uproar internationally.

In addition, they have bombed the bases of the Purple Clan one after another since yesterday, causing many small countries to fall into panic.

There is no evidence for state punishment, but the surveillance of Mr. Sui will definitely be strengthened.

"Master, what should we do? Do you want to do it?" Guoxing's plane showed no sign of doing anything to them, and the pilot didn't receive any news, as if he was going to follow silently.

Yun Sui sat lazily on the single sofa, with the lower half of his face buried in the collar of his jacket, only revealing a pair of beautiful peach blossom eyes glowing light blue.

"If they don't stop them, don't worry about it." The hoarse voice was very pleasant.

A 54 pistol was hooked on the index finger of his right hand, and the ring finger pushed up against the back seat. The gun turned around beautifully in his hand, and finally stopped, with the muzzle pointing down.

Yun Sui moved slowly, pulled on the safety, and pointed the gun at the man who was tied to a chair, blindfolded and covered in blood directly in front of him.

This man is not from the purple clan, but the eldest son of the Welsh royal family, Duke Cronin.Who is Cronin?He was the one who attacked the brothers and sisters when Yun Sui accompanied Liang Xi to Wales to find the little Buddha.

If it's been so long, it's already over.

coincidentally.

Yun Sui's subordinate, the killer Meng Xiaowu who wandered around in the Welsh Palace as if it were his back garden, heard the eldest son "persuading" the Queen of Wales to assassinate Yun Sui before receiving the set order.

then.

Xiao Wu took the man away without any hassle.

When dealing with the Cronin family, the eldest son was lucky enough to escape, but Yun Sui was always ruthless in his work and never caused any trouble.

But I was in a good mood those few days, so I didn't kill them all.

But the eldest son didn't know how to cherish the opportunity, so he ended up in the current situation.

It is also a trick of fate.

What's more, Yun Sui's mood is extremely bad now.

"Bang——" the blast of bullets cut through the air, brushed the eldest son's ears, and sank into the door panel behind him.

The eldest son was trembling with fright, his mouth was strangled, and he kept whining.

"Here, give me the flying knife." Throwing down the pistol, Yun Sui slowly raised his hand.

Bian Qiudie shook her arms, and presented the ten flying knives hidden inside her cuffs in an orderly manner.

Yun Sui picked up a handle, looked at the blade, "It's a little blunt."

Bian Qiudie subconsciously wanted to say that she would grind in a while, but before she could say anything, Yun Sui threw the flying knife in her hand at the eldest son.

It's like playing darts at home, very idle, without even aiming at the crosshairs, just throwing it at will.

The flying knife grazed the eldest son's head, cheeks, ears, neck, shoulders, and even his lower body, but it was just a graze, and he didn't settle for it.

The eldest son's face was pale with fright, and he felt like he could faint at any time.

"Amitabha." Bu Shuang really couldn't bear to watch his eldest son being tortured, and stopped him, "Benefactor Yun, you should form a relationship with others, and don't torture him like this again."

"...Let him be spared."

Hearing the sound, Yun Sui glanced at him lightly, thought for a moment, and then put down the last throwing knife in his hand.

"Okay, listen to Master Bu." While speaking, he changed his posture, propped his head on one hand, and casually ordered, "Go and untie him."

"Thank you..." As soon as Bu Shuang opened his mouth, Yun Sui said again——

"Hang it out of the hatch."

Bu Shuang, "..." Benefactor Yun's unpredictable character is really exactly the same as His Highness.

"cloud……"

"Master Bu, I advise you to speak less." Yun Sui raised his legs and put them on the footstool, with an evil aura lingering all over his body, and his words were wild, "I don't want to listen to other people's persuasion. If you persuade me more, he It will be more tortured because of you."

"At times like this, if you think about the saying that saving someone's life is better than building a seven-level pagoda, if he dies early, you will be counted as immeasurable meritorious deeds."

heard.

Bu Shuang pursed her lips, shook her head and sighed, "Amitabha."

After the words fell, he returned to his seat and closed his eyes to chant sutras.

The cabin door opened, and the bitter cold wind poured into the cabin, with a strong force that seemed to tear people apart.

After a while, the hatch closed and the gust of wind stopped suddenly.

Bu Shuang slowly opened his eyes, brushed off a few strands of hair hanging from his eyelashes, and looked at the gloomy back of the man in front of him with clear pupils.

The dim light stained his eyes with a layer of blue-gray, making it difficult for people to see the expression clearly.

After about a few minutes, the coolness in the air gradually dissipated, and finally there was a hint of warmth.

Bu Shuang withdrew his gaze, looked down at the white jade bodhi in his hand, seemed to be thinking, and stayed there for a long time.

Then, he turned his head and looked at the young man lying on the back chair with a little porn book covering his face, "Benefactor, can you find me a bag?"

Xiao Wu pulled the book down and opened a gap, and sleepily took out a palm-sized plastic bag containing white powder from his pocket.

"Give you."

Bu Shuang, "The things inside..."

"Pour it into a cup." Without saying a few words, Xiao Wu couldn't open his eyes.

Bu Shuang didn't want to disturb him, so he poured the contents of the bag into a cup, and said to the black snake in front of him, "Benefactor, can I borrow your dagger once?"

"Yeah." The black snake didn't even look back, and threw it back on the table.

Bu Shuang, "Thank you."

He picked up the dagger, put the sharp blade between the two bodhi beads, and tightened his hands again and again, finally cut off the bodhi beads cruelly.

One hundred and eight shiny beads fell on the table clangingly and were wrapped in a thin plastic bag. Occasionally, one popped out and danced on the table.

"Isn't this bodhi bead... your most precious thing?" Behind the ears, Xiao Wu's sleepy and befuddled voice suddenly came to mind.

Bu Shuang tilted her head slightly, curved her lips and smiled, "No."

"Aren't you a monk?" Xiao Wu asked with some doubts

Bu Shuang thought about it seriously, "It can only be counted as half."

"Oh." Xiao Wu rubbed his eyes, leaned over, and picked up the teacup full of powder, "Why did you cut it off?"

"It has other uses." Bu held the thin red thread strung with bodhi beads in his hands, folded it in half, and tied a knot.

Xiao Wu bit a spoonful of powder and stuffed it into his mouth. He was very curious about what he was doing, so he didn't even sleep, and just watched him silently.

Two 10 minutes later.

The red thread in Bu's hands turned into a beautiful safety rope. He looked serious, picked up the small white jade bodhi on the table, and threaded it into the middle of the rope.

After fixing the beads and handling the tail end, he nodded slightly satisfied.

"Who do you want to give it to?" Xiao Wu asked

Bu Shuang put the safety rope on the table, unhurriedly picked the beads in the plastic bag, and replied softly, "Benefactor Yun."

"There's too much blood on his hands, he's full of hostility, he's full of grievances, his purple energy is flourishing, and he can't escape when he'll be hurt."

"I know he doesn't believe in gods and Buddhas, but this safety rope is beneficial and harmless. Perhaps it will really protect him at critical times."

Xiao Wu yawned, with weird eyes, "What's your relationship with our Master Sui?"

"Ordinary...friends?" Should be considered friends, right?

Xiao Wu, "...would ordinary friends ask you to cut off this string of Bodhi beads? Even if you are half a monk, if you do this, it will be regarded as a return to vulgarity, right?"

"But my heart is toward the Buddha." Bu Shuang put the bag in his pocket, picked up the bracelet, and stood up.

Xiao Wu tugged at him, "You still have a question that hasn't been answered."

"Huh?" Bu Shuang thought for a while, and replied without any impatience, "Yes, ordinary friends will also let me cut off this string of bodhi beads, because it is good for him."

"Then we know each other, and we can be regarded as friends. Make one for me."

Bu Shuang, "But there is only one rope for now. When I go back to the temple in the future, I will use the red rope from the temple to make it for you."

After finishing speaking, he lightly brushed Xiao Wu's hand away, and silently walked in front of Yun Sui.

Lowering his eyes, the man has already closed his beautiful and charming eyes, breathing evenly.

Bu Shuang carefully placed the safety rope by his leg, and left quietly.

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purple family.

Four hours after the goatee left, Liang Xi was sitting on the wicker chair by the bed basking in the sun when she suddenly heard light footsteps in the corridor outside the door.

The servant standing behind her also walked to the door and opened the door ahead of time.

Before the person arrived, the servant bent down respectfully and greeted him in advance.

Liang Xi didn't even open her eyes. When she heard the movement, her red lips lifted into a sarcastic smile.

The servant who took care of her was a master, and there were four hidden around the house, plus the waves of gardeners in the yard, there must be a dozen of them.

I'm really afraid that she will run away.

thinking.

Listen to the servant shouting in awe, "Patriarch."

Immediately afterwards, the door slammed shut with a "squeak".

Zi Qing looked in through the porch, and saw the girl lying on the wicker chair by the window with her hands in front of her body, bathed in the warm winter sun, her beautiful silhouette was outlined by the golden light, shining brightly , The point is so gorgeous, the beauty of things that cannot be squared.

Thinking that this was his daughter, a hint of pride appeared on his perfect face.

I don't know if it was the soft light or the effect of the girl's gentle expression, but the uneasiness in his heart miraculously calmed down.

Walking into the inner room without a sound, he stopped beside the girl, his eyes lowered.

After a moment of silence, the voice was subconsciously soft, "Yang Yang."

Jing Qiao, who was standing behind Ziqing, heard his master's strange tone, shook his hands, and almost spilled the medicine soup.

Liang Xi opened her starry eyes and looked at him quietly with no waves on her face. After a few seconds, she looked away lightly and snorted coldly, "Yangyang? I know you?"

"Yangyang, I'm your father, my biological father, Ziqing." Ziqing even bent down, smiling dotingly, "It doesn't matter if you don't know me now, now that Dad has taken you by my side, we father and daughter Talk a lot, and you'll get to know each other slowly."

Liang Xi frowned at the sound, and sneered, "Don't open your mouth, it's my father, and it's my father's. My father died a long time ago, and the ashes are gone. If you pop out now, what kind of father are you?"