Following the sound, he saw a white dress fluttering in the wind, spotless and breathtakingly beautiful. Han Jiu was stunned for a long while before walking up to the man and hugging him, "Brother Ruochen, you're back."

Song Ruochen didn't expect Han Jiu to hug him. The forbearance he had endured for the past two months collapsed in an instant. He asked worriedly, "What's wrong with you?"

Pei Qing didn't want his young master to be embarrassed again and hurriedly explained, "The young master drank too much today, please don't mind it, sir." Who is Song Ruochen? Young master, is it appropriate for you to hug him like this? Young master.

Pei Qing held Han Jiu's hand to stop him from hugging Song Ruochen any longer. Han Jiu almost fell over because he didn't hold on. Song Ruochen quickly held his hand around her waist and said, "Be careful."

Han Jiu smiled foolishly at the breathtakingly beautiful face, "It's really beautiful."

Pei Qing's face turned green. He clearly remembered the consequences of the last time the young master praised Song Ruochen for being pretty. Was the young master looking for a fight?

Song Ruochen's beautiful eyes, as clear as lake water, curved but he was not angry. On the contrary, he was afraid that the person in his arms would not be able to stand steadily, so he tightened his hands to prevent him from falling. "Stop making trouble," he said to Pei Qing, whose face turned green, "Help your young master go back first and tell him that I live in the same place."

Pei Qing nodded and helped Han Jiu into the general's mansion. Song Ruochen stood in the dark and watched Han Jiu enter before leaving.

Over the past two months, his yearning for Han Jiu has not diminished but increased. After he dealt with his affairs, he couldn't wait to see him. And just when the man hugged him, he suddenly thought about it. It doesn't matter if it's a man or a woman, it's enough to be that person.

Han Jiu had a severe headache when he woke up the next day. His headache became even worse after he received a letter from Yan Beiming, which said that he was being followed.

When he left yesterday, he found someone had been secretly following him. At first, Yan Beiming thought it was for him, but he found out it was for Han Jiu. So he helped him out. He wanted to capture him alive, but he ran away halfway. He wrote to tell Han Jiu to be careful.

Han Jiu wanted to curse, what about the agreement that we should keep out of each other's way? What about the agreement that two parallel lines should not intersect?

You helped me and wrote to me to be careful. I owe you a big favor. You did it on purpose, Yan Beiming. Although Han Jiu cursed, he still cared about why he was followed. Was it because of the Blood Demon Art and the Corpse Control Art? Impossible. If it was really because of these two secret books, would he be followed? He would just kill and rob them.

Pei Qing's face turned green and red when he knew that he and the young master were being followed. Han Jiu was afraid that he wanted to pat his shoulder and said, "Yan Beiming said in the letter that the man seemed to be from an organization called something blue. Do you know this organization?"

Hearing Han Jiu's words, Pei Qing's face was no longer blue and red, but pale and frightening. Why was the young master targeted by those people? "Qingse is a killer organization. In this world, some people pay to save their lives, while others pay to take lives. As long as you can afford the price, there is no one that Qingse cannot kill. I don't know when Qingse came into existence. It seems that it suddenly appeared in Dayan Dynasty overnight, but Qingse's roots are not in Dayan, but in Beiming Country."

"Beimingguo? How come it sounds the same as Yan Beiming's name?" Coincidence?

"Yes, Beiming Country is the motherland of the Third Prince's mother." Pei Qing explained. "I guess that if the person he met was not the Third Prince, few people would be able to accurately determine that the person was from Qingse. First, the Third Prince is familiar with Beiming, and second, the Third Prince is very skilled in martial arts." I should practice my martial arts twice as much.

"Oh, so that's how it is." Bei Ming, Yan Bei Ming, hehe, it's okay as long as they are not here for the Blood Demon Skill and the Corpse Controlling Technique.

Pei Qing looked at his young master who didn't care much about this matter. He was a little anxious. "Young master, you are being targeted by the blue people. Don't take it lightly. Do you want to tell the general that I am afraid..."

"Don't tell anyone. They don't want to kill me. If they were as powerful as you said, I would have been a pile of bones long ago. Okay, don't think too much about it. By the way, did Brother Ruochen come back last night?" I remembered that I seemed to have seen Song Ruochen yesterday.

"Well, Young Master Song said that he still lives in the original place." Yes, Song Ruochen. The young master will be fine if he stays with Song Ruochen. Song Ruochen's martial arts is only better than the third prince. This way, the young master will be much safer.

"Is he really back? I have to go and see." Han Jiu was really happy that Song Ruochen was back.

Han Jiu came to Song Ruochen's door and was about to knock when Pei Qing told her about her behavior yesterday. When Han Jiu heard that she actually hugged Song Ruochen and praised him for being handsome, she turned around and walked back, looking for death by running into the gun at this critical moment.

But just as he turned around and took two steps, the door behind him opened and "Han Jiu"

After that, Han Jiu turned around and said with a smile, "Brother Ruochen"

"Why are you leaving again?" Song Ruochen stood at the door with no emotion on his face.

"Ah, I was thinking of buying some gifts for Xiaoyu before I came back. I knew you were coming back, so I rushed here to see you and brought nothing for Xiaoyu." You'd better not settle the score with me later. I can't beat you.

"Xiaoyu is not back yet, I came back by myself." He made way for the door and said, "Come in."

"Oh." Han Jiu lowered his head and walked into the yard obediently. Pei Qing unexpectedly did not hide today and followed him into the yard.

Song Ruochen glanced at Pei Qing calmly and said to Han Jiu who looked listless, "There are snacks in the room. Xiaoyu knew I was coming back so she made them for you personally."

"Really, it's not in vain that I love that girl." Han Jiu stood up and walked hurriedly into the house. It was not because he wanted to eat Xiaoyu's snacks, but because he was afraid that Song Ruochen would settle accounts with him.

After Han Jiu left, Song Ruochen looked at Pei Qing who was frowning all the time and asked calmly, "Do you have something to say to me?"

Pei Qing was not surprised that Song Ruochen saw through his thoughts, but for the sake of the young master, he had no choice but to do this. "The young master has been targeted by the green people, and the young master won't let me tell anyone. I know that with my martial arts, I can't deal with the green people at all, so I want to ask Mr. Song to protect the young master for a while."

Song Ruochen was shocked when he heard Pei Qing's words, "Why would the blue man target Han Jiu?" I will protect him even if you don't say it.

Han Jiu lingered in the kitchen for a long time before coming out. When he came out, he didn't see Pei Qing and asked curiously, "Where is Pei Qing?"

Song Ruochen looked at the man who was laughing heartlessly. He was targeted by a killer organization and could still laugh. You are the only one in the world. "He said he was going to get something."

"Oh" to get something?

Han Jiu took a bite of the dessert and thought it was not good to eat alone, so he passed the one he had bitten to Song Ruochen out of habit. "It's delicious, not greasy."

Song Ruochen was stunned for a moment, then opened his mouth to eat the half-bitten snack by Han Jiu, feeling a little worried in his heart.

Han Jiu ate Xiaoyu's snacks with a carefree attitude. She was unusually quiet today because she was afraid that any words would anger the handsome man in front of her. She was scared when she thought about her bold behavior yesterday. That was Song Ruochen, the spotless Song Ruochen, the pure little white lotus.

But why is Song Ruochen so worried today? Is he worried about something? "Brother Ruochen, are you in a bad mood?"

"I'm worried about you." Song Ruochen did not hide anything. He wanted Han Jiu to know what kind of person Qingse was, otherwise he would never care about him.

"Why are you so worried about me?" Han Jiu was totally confused.

"You're being targeted by the blue guy?" Could your heart be any bigger?

"Ah, I was wondering why Pei Qing ran away. What did he tell you? It's okay, don't worry." There's no point in worrying. Just make the best of it. What if he made a mistake?

"Han Jiu" Song Ruochen was a little angry.

"It shouldn't be a big deal. If they really wanted to attack me, I would have died long ago. There must be other reasons, although I don't know it myself." He really didn't know what would be worthy of attention for an unknown person like himself if it weren't for the Blood Demon Skill and the Corpse Controlling Technique.

"Everyone in Qingse is cruel and ruthless. I am really worried about you." Song Ruochen's eyes revealed an unconcealable worry. He was indeed afraid that something would happen to this indifferent man in front of him.

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