twinkle

The night was quiet and the breeze was blowing.The sky is full of stars twinkling in the sky, and it is very beautiful to see them blinking and disappearing. The breeze carries the faint fragrance of green grass, which is sweet and refreshing.

Such a beautiful day, accompanied by a beautiful woman, really envied others.But Bai Qimeng couldn't be happy.

Although the warm and soft jade is in his arms, he can't concentrate his mind no matter what. If he is not careful, he will be distracted, and his thoughts will drift away to nowhere.

It wasn't until the person in his arms pulled his silver hair in dissatisfaction and called out "Master Baihu", that he suddenly came back to his senses, showing a charming smile as always: "What? Is it cold?"

While speaking, he tightened his arms, letting the soft body get closer to him.Only then did the young man in his arms turn anger into joy, and he smiled lowly with his thin lips. He has a very good appearance, his face is like a lotus, his eyebrows are like willow leaves, and his every frown and smile are charming.

Bai Qimeng stared blankly, but couldn't remember his name.

I only remember that this young man is the fairy official holding the lantern in Lingxiao Palace. I fell in love with him at first sight a few days ago, and I tried my best to seduce him, and I specially brought him to this valley to watch the stars, but his name... Bai Qi dreamed of it I didn't have any impression for a long time, so I had to simply call her a beauty.

Anyway, the ones he likes are all beauties.

"Beauty, beauty." Bai Qimeng called softly, lowered her head and kissed the young man's smooth forehead, and then went all the way down, slowly covering his lips.See, no matter how tempted he is now, how he makes out with others, he will never turn back into a tiger again.

The spell that Han Shu had cast on him had indeed been undone.Bai Qi dreamed of coming here, and suddenly went into a trance again, completely forgetting that he was kissing someone, and unconsciously stopped, raised his eyes and stared ahead.

"Master Baihu?" The young man hummed twice, feeling very strange in his heart.This handsome white tiger lord is indeed as suave as the rumors say, but why is he always in a daze?The whole evening was eccentric and unbearable.

Bai Qimeng didn't know what was going on in his heart, he was still absent-minded, and slowly uttered two words: "Butterfly."

"Ah?" The young man was stunned for a moment, and then he noticed the colorful butterflies flying and circling in mid-air, and he replied casually, "There are many exotic flowers and plants in this valley, and of course butterflies are also indispensable."

Bai Qimeng let out an "um", remembering the last time he came to this valley with Han Shu, that bastard didn't appreciate the stars in the sky, but instead forced him to catch butterflies.For this majestic white tiger beast like him, this incident was a great shame, but when Bai Qimeng recalled it now, he only remembered the narrow smile on that person's face.

Tsk, why the hell is he always thinking about that ugly monster?

Thinking of his bloody arm, thinking of his indifferent eyes, thinking of his back as he turned and left... thinking about it made me feel uncomfortable all over my body with headache and foot pain.Especially in the chest area, he would twitch from time to time, making him so stuffy that he couldn't breathe.

The more Bai Qimeng thought about it, the more he frowned, but the boy in his arms didn't notice it, put his arms around his shoulders, and softly blew in his ear: "Master Baihu, this valley is really quiet. "

"That's right."

"It's getting late."

"indeed."

"Then you see, shouldn't we..." He hinted so clearly, it doesn't make sense that the romantic king can still sit still.

Unexpectedly, before he finished speaking, Bai Qimeng had already pulled him to stand up, as if finally heaving a sigh of relief, he nodded and said, "Okay, I'll send you back to rest now."

"..."

Ignoring the hidden angry expression on the beauty's face, Bai Qimeng sent him back to his residence, and left in a hurry without any intention of spending the spring night with him.She even made a secret decision in her heart not to meet this person again in the future.

It's already the third of this month.In just one month, he fell in love with the three beauties non-stop, but each time he got bored after only getting along with each other for a few days, he had not even had a skin-to-skin relationship, so he left them aside.

What happened to him?Why is Huaxin's problem getting more and more serious?

Although he was romantic and affectionate in the past, when he fell in love with someone, he was always wholehearted. He wished he could put the whole world in front of his sweetheart, even disregarding his own life.It's good now, when chasing someone, he's half-hearted, and when he's got it, he's even less interested, and when he's making out, he's even more outrageous—even though he's kissing a stunning beauty, that ugly shadow always jumps out from the bottom of his heart.

God knows what evil he has fallen into!

Bai Qimeng returned to Lingshan angrily, and immediately saw Xiaohong, the personal servant, guarding outside his room door. He couldn't help but soften his expression, and asked, "What's going on? You still not sleeping so late?"

"Master Bai Hu," Xiao Hong was obviously a little surprised, "You came back so early."

"En." Bai Qimeng replied vaguely, embarrassed to say that he was going to change lovers again.

Xiaohong didn't feel any difference, and then said: "Ms. Lan Ruo has been arguing to see you, and my sister and I finally managed to coax her to sleep." After a pause, as if suddenly remembering something, she said: "By the way, Hall Master Han sent someone to bring something over today."

When Bai Qimeng heard that address, his heart skipped a beat, and he asked, "What is it?"

He acted too eagerly, causing Xiao Hong to glance suspiciously: "It's the folding fan that Master Baihu never leaves, maybe it fell in the torture hall before, right? It's that little white face named Fei Yu who came here. It's so strange, that kid She was very cute in the past, but today she has a straight face, her eyes are wide open, and she is so angry that she looks like she wants to eat people."

While speaking, he handed the folding fan to Bai Qimeng, and exclaimed at the same time, "Ah, just like you are now, Mr. Baihu!"

Bai Qimeng wiped his face, and slowly unfolded the folding fan in his hand, not knowing how scary his expression was at the moment.

He is the romantic and suave Bai Qimeng, he is the chic and unrestrained Bai Qimeng, how could he get angry over a trivial matter?

It's just that the things sent out were returned. He and that person had long since broken up, so there was no need to keep each other's tokens.Moreover, the person who cut off all the connections between the two with his own hands was clearly himself.

It was he who approached Han Shu with evil intentions.

It was he who revealed the truth of the matter himself.

It was he who swung the knife and accidentally injured his arm.

He should be glad to finally get rid of that ugly monster, not—feel regretful.

Bai Qimeng shook his fan, suppressing the bitter taste in his mouth, his left hand hidden in his sleeve trembled slightly.

Xiao Hong didn't know why Master Bai Hu, who always greeted people with a smiley face, looked livid, but she was careful and asked cautiously: "Master Bai Hu, you will go to the banquet at the Ninth Prince's Mansion tomorrow, right?"

Bai Qi didn't even think about it, and immediately replied: "Of course."

The Ninth Prince has an easy-going personality and is very popular in the heavenly realm, so there must be many beauties to accompany him at the banquet tomorrow.After he went, he would soon fall in love and fall in love with a certain beautiful woman.

Then...forget about the person who disturbed his heart.

Bai Qimeng made up his mind, so he stopped talking to Xiaohong, and quickly walked back to the room to rest.It's just that I didn't sleep well that night, and the dream was repeated, full of someone's figure.Even when he woke up the next day, he was still dazed, and before he had dressed, he stared at the folding fan in a daze.Holding it in my hand like a baby, it keeps opening and closing and opening again, and my heart is also floating around, not knowing where it should fall.

It wasn't until Xiaohong and Xiaozi came in to call him that she managed to pull herself together, basking in the sun all day in the yard, and then took care of it seriously at night before rushing to the banquet set by the Ninth Prince.

Bai Qimeng has a lot of friends in the heavenly world, most of them are friends who drink with him, so he met a lot of acquaintances during this trip, talking and laughing is very enjoyable.Kuang Na Ninth Prince was known to be bold and generous, he didn't hesitate to drink and eat food, and all the beauties who sang and danced were rare and stunning beauties.

Bai Qimeng was famous, so naturally he would not waste such a good opportunity, but with just a few glances, he has already hooked up with a beautiful dancer.But when the song was over and the dancer came over to pour wine for him, he suddenly felt tired.

Beauties, beauties, beauties... He always falls in love with all kinds of beauties. When he loves, he dies, and when he doesn't love, he becomes ruthless.Did he really love someone?

Why is he not even sure himself?

Bai Qimeng was very bored, so he had to pour wine into his mouth in big gulps, and after a while, he became a little drunk.He didn't care how other people joked, he took out the fan on his own, intending to look at it a few more times, but suddenly heard a noise coming from the door.Then I saw a man who looked like an attendant walking quickly to the side of the Ninth Prince, and whispered a few words in his ear.

The Ninth Prince was an amiable young man, always with a very pleasing smile on his face. After hearing what the attendant said, his smile widened a bit, and he even stood up and walked out the door in person.

The master attached so much importance to it, it could be seen that the new arrival was not a small one, and the people around couldn't help but whispered about it.

Bai Qimeng didn't realize it, just played with the folding fan in his hand, many voices buzzed in his ears, but only two words were particularly clear among them - Hanshu.

Hearing this, his heart skipped a beat, and he immediately shouted, "I didn't miss him!"

But then he came to his senses, thinking that others don't know about his relationship with Han Shu, so how could he mention that person's name for no reason?Unless... He took a deep breath, slowly turned his head, and followed everyone's gaze towards the door.

I saw that the Ninth Prince was full of spring breeze, and walked into the door with a man's hand. The man was dressed in black clothes, exuding a cold aura, and his face was expressionless, but the ferocious scar on his right cheek had already attracted his attention. All attention.

Yes, he is such a proud temperament.Knowing that she looks scary, but never bothering to cover it up, so that people can see clearly.Bai Qimeng stared blankly at Han Shu, as if he could hear his own heart beating.

Han Shu obviously saw him too, but his eyes swept away, and soon fell to another place. When he walked past him, he never stopped.

Although everyone present had heard of Han Shu's name, it was the first time they saw this withdrawn and indifferent master of the execution hall, so naturally they couldn't help talking.Han Shu heard it clearly, but he just sneered, turned to the Ninth Prince and said, "This place is too noisy."

"what?"

"And I don't drink."

"Ah, that's right! I ordered someone to prepare tea in the pavilion on the back mountain, but I didn't expect you to come, so I was confused for a while." Ninth Prince said and winked at the attendant After seeing off Han Shu, he turned around and apologized to the guests present, saying that he would be excused for a while.

The banquet was only halfway through, and he, the host, left the venue first, which was a bit impolite, but the Ninth Prince was gentle, polite, eloquent, and had always been very popular in the heavens, so everyone didn't mind much, and continued to eat and drink.

The only one who can't eat is probably Bai Qimeng.

After the shock of seeing Han Shu for the first time, his body finally regained consciousness, and he began to think wildly.He knew that Han Shu hated going out the most, and seldom left the execution hall, why did he appear at the banquet this time?Moreover, his relationship with the Ninth Prince is too close, right?

He actually... Let others hold his hand!

Bai Qimeng didn't know what he was angry about, anyway, he was very bored, and after pouring strong alcohol into his mouth, his chest was burning with pain.However, the dancer next to him was not yet sensible, and her soft and boneless body kept leaning into his arms, which was really unbearable.

"Bang!" After a muffled sound, Lord Bai Hu, who has always been famous for his pity for women, pushed the beauty in his arms away for the first time.This abnormal behavior naturally caused an uproar, but Bai Qimeng didn't have time to pay attention to it, he wiped his face indiscriminately, stood up abruptly, and walked out of the hall without saying a word.

This is the residence of His Highness the Ninth Prince, absolutely no intrusion is allowed!

Bai Qimeng kept repeating this sentence to himself, but he couldn't control his body. He easily seduced a maid serving wine, tricked her into telling her the location of the gazebo, and walked in that direction without hesitation.

The pavilion was built by the water, behind it there are green mountains and green peaks, the scenery is really beautiful.And because of Han Shu Ai Jing's relationship, there was no one serving him, only he and the Ninth Prince drank tea facing each other.

Bai Qimeng was afraid of being discovered, so he didn't dare to get too close, so he had to stand on the side of the veranda, looking at Hanshu from a distance.I haven't seen him for more than a month, but the man's expression is still cold, his face is a little sickly pale, and he is quietly listening to the Ninth Prince's words.

"...Sixth brother is also really moody. He is about to marry the princess of the East China Sea, but he suddenly ordered someone to find a beautiful boy who can sing. After finding a lot of them, he was furious. Although I wanted to flatter him, But I’m really afraid that I’ll accidentally shoot the horse’s foot.”

"So? Are you ready to find another backer, you idiot?"

"Haha, the three of us are in a similar situation. You choose to stay out of it. Sixth brother wants to hold the power. What about me? As long as I live in peace, it's enough to concentrate on serving my rare flowers and plants."

Han Shu drank his tea with downcast eyes, and asked coldly, "Whether you're dead or alive, what does it matter to me?"

"Are you sure...it doesn't matter?" The Ninth Prince tilted his head and smiled, then leaned forward suddenly, and whispered a few words in Han Shu's ear.

After Han Shu heard this, his complexion changed slightly, even his hand holding the teacup was a little unsteady.

Bai Qimeng was far away, so of course he couldn't hear it clearly, but just the Ninth Prince's ambiguous actions were enough to make him burn with anger.For a moment, he didn't care that he was still on other people's territory, and immediately jumped out of his hiding place.

The two people in the gazebo were naturally a little surprised when they saw him appear. The Ninth Prince immediately put on a smile and said, "Why is Lord Baihu here? Did you go the wrong way?"

Bai Qimeng ignored him, and just stared at Han Shu, his eyes were so hot that even iron and stone could melt, but Han Shu didn't seem to feel it, stood up and said: "This place is also very noisy. I'm leaving."

"Yes, yes, hall master Han, go slowly." The Ninth Prince saw off the guests courteously, and at the same time did not forget to ask, "Did you agree to me about that matter?"

Han Shu snorted, but didn't respond.On the contrary, Bai Qimeng couldn't bear it anymore, rushed up to grab his hand, and shouted: "Hanshu!"

Han Shu took a step back, managed to avoid it, and finally turned to look at him.Those eyes were extremely cold, mixed with many indescribable emotions, but they were fleeting, and soon returned to calm, as if the gorgeous fireworks had burned to the end, leaving only flying ashes.

Just such a glance.Then he turned around and walked away without saying a word.

Bai Qimeng could obviously catch up, but he just stood still and couldn't move.

He asked the Ninth Prince to shake his hand, but he refused to let himself touch it. From the beginning to the end, he never said a word to him.

Does he hate him?Or, simply pretend he doesn't exist?

Looking at the back that was fading away, Bai Qimeng felt flustered for no reason.He used to chase all kinds of beauties crazily, but he has never felt that his heart is being torn like this.

"Master White Tiger."

"Master White Tiger!"

The Ninth Prince called several times before Bai Qimeng came back to his senses.

He also knew that his dumbfounded appearance was ridiculous and would greatly damage his suave and suave image, but he just couldn't control it.As long as he meets that person, he will never be normal.The Ninth Prince was not surprised, he sat back and poured tea, and said with a smile: "Since Mr. Baihu is here, why don't we have a drink together?"

Bai Qi dreamed of his intimate behavior with Han Shu just now, how could he still be willing to speak in a nice voice?He directly frowned and said, "I don't know what is the relationship between His Highness Ninth Prince and Hall Master Han?"

"My relationship with him? That's very complicated." Seeing Bai Qimeng staring at him, the Ninth Prince deliberately teased him, and said in a drawn-out voice, "Master Baihu must know?"

"certainly."

"Okay, I'll tell you as long as Lord Baihu drinks this cup of tea." He said as he handed over the freshly poured tea.

Bai Qimeng was stunned for a moment, feeling a little puzzled in his heart, he didn't understand why this man had to drink tea by himself, but he thought he wouldn't be poisoned, so he took it without hesitation and drank it all down.

After drinking it, he felt more and more strange, and asked doubtfully, "There seems to be a fragrance in this tea?"

"Really?" The Ninth Prince smiled nonchalantly and explained, "I usually like to grow flowers and grass the most, maybe it's because of the fragrance of flowers."

Bai Qimeng glanced at him, thinking that people really can't be judged by their appearances, and always thought that the smooth-tempered Ninth Prince was the best at flattery.Just as he was thinking, he saw the Ninth Prince looking straight at him, and blinked meaningfully at him.

Huh?Bai Qimeng's heart moved, and only then did he realize that the Ninth Prince's face was as beautiful as jade, and he could be regarded as a beauty. Could it be...he was interested in him?His flamboyant intestines almost came alive again, until he remembered Han Shu's eyes when he was about to leave, he suddenly calmed down, and said with a hum: "The tea is finished, can His Highness Ninth tell me?"

"Okay." I don't know if it was his illusion, but he always felt that the Ninth Prince seemed to have completed some mission, and smiled very happily, "The relationship between me and Hall Master Han is those four words—very complicated."

"..." Only then did Bai Qimeng realize that he had been tricked, and his eyelids twitched with anger.But due to the identity of the other party, he was not good at beating someone, so he had to suffer from this dumbness, and left bitterly.

At this time, the banquet was almost over, and Bai Qimeng didn't want to stay for a long time, so he hurried back to Lingshan where he lived.Xiaohong and Xiaozi had been waiting at home for a long time, and when they saw him coming back reeking of alcohol, they quickly made sober tea and prepared hot water for him to take a bath.

Bai Qimeng didn't sleep well in the past few days, and he was supposed to be very tired at this time, but he still tossed and turned and couldn't fall asleep after lying on the bed.In addition to thinking about Han Shu, this time there is another hateful Ninth Prince in his mind.

What is the relationship between those two people?

The Ninth Prince is eloquent and sweet-tongued, so Han Shu will not like him, right?

Recalling the rumors about the Nine Princes in the heavens, Bai Qimeng couldn't help feeling anxious secretly, and even seriously considered whether to hone his sweet talk skills?But he soon calmed down again, realizing that he and Han Shu had already broken up.

No matter how touching the love story is, who should I tell it to?A strange pain rose from his chest again.

From unfamiliar to familiar, since Han Shu left, how many times has this pain been repeated?

Bai Qimeng suddenly felt very regretful.At that time, he should catch up with Han Shu, even if he ignores him, so what?Anyway, I can stalk him to death.In any case, it was better than missing him alone in an empty room like now.

Yes, miss.

He thinks about him all the time.The thought of not being able to be himself, the thought of being unable to help himself, the thought of... just admitting it frightened him.

Bai Qimeng gritted his teeth and was about to call out the name that was entwined in his heart, but at this moment there was a knock on the door.He was shocked, and finally regained some sense, and asked in a deep voice, "Who?"

No one answered.But the door slowly opened a crack, and a slender figure walked in quietly.

Bai Qimeng squinted his eyes and looked over, and was somewhat surprised when he saw that it was Lan Ruo.Although she lived in the courtyard next door, how could she come to her room for no reason in the middle of the night?

"Lan Ruo, what's the matter?"

"Master Baihu," Lan Ruo's eyes were surprisingly bright, and she walked towards the bed step by step, her eyes shone slightly in the dark night, "the fragrance on your body is really nice."

fragrance?He has just bathed, what will he smell like?

Bai Qimeng was extremely puzzled, and before he could come up with a clue, Lan Ruo threw herself into his arms, rubbed against his body softly, and exhaled like blue: "Master Baihu, I'm so hot that I'm about to burn, please help me!" help me."

This action and tone are not at all like the usual Lan Ruo.

Bai Qimeng secretly yelled "Oops", and only then did he feel that something was wrong, but it was too late to push Lan Ruo away.He only felt a sharp pain in his shoulders, thinking that something had torn his flesh. When he turned his head to look, he saw Lan Ruo smiling at him under the moonlight with her mouth full of blood. It was filled with thick black air.

This is... magic?Bai Qimeng was astonished.How can there be monsters in this heaven?

While thinking about this matter, he rolled over to avoid Lan Ruo's attack, but because of the bite he had received earlier, the poison seeped into the blood through the wound, paralyzing half of his body and making him almost unable to move.It took a lot of effort before he rolled out of the bed and staggered towards the door.

Lan Ruo has completely lost her mind, and her long nails turned into sharp claws, chasing after her.

Bai Qimeng couldn't dodge in time, and soon got two more wounds.The physical pain came second, but the inflated demon nature quickly eroded his consciousness, making him feel helpless all over his body.

What is going on?

Bai Qimeng tried her best to deal with Lan Ruo, thinking that the black air between her brows was so heavy, it should not be a day or two before she was possessed by a monster, but why did it happen at this time?It's almost like... being insanely induced by something.

There was a flash of inspiration in his mind, as if he had thought of something, but before he could think about it, Lan Ruo hit his chest with a palm.

"Hmm..." Bai Qimeng suddenly felt his blood churn, and finally couldn't support him, and fell heavily on the ground.

Lan Ruo's eyes became brighter, she licked her long nails, and swung them down at him mercilessly.

Bai Qimeng couldn't avoid it, but he didn't feel scared at all in his heart.His consciousness has been blurred, those good and bad, happy and sad, all left him, only one figure gradually became clear.He looked down at the folding fan that fell beside him, a smile appeared on his lips, and let himself say the name: "Hanshu..."

As soon as the words fell, the folding fan vibrated slightly and suddenly emitted a dazzling light.

Bai Qimeng was taken aback, and couldn't help closing his eyes. When he opened them again, the pain he imagined didn't fall on his body, and what came into his eyes... was actually the figure he had been thinking about day and night.

Han Shu was still the same, the scars on his pale side face were very conspicuous, and his black clothes made him even more cold and aloof, only after he caught a glimpse of the wound on Bai Qimeng's shoulder did his dark eyes sink, and his face became pale. More gloomy and terrifying.

The face was as ugly as ever.Bai Qimeng couldn't bear to look away.

Cold, cold, cold, cold, cold...

His heart was filled with this name, and he was dazed as if he was still in a dream.It wasn't until Lan Ruo, who was scared off by the strong light, came back to his senses, waved his right hand and attacked again, that he found his voice and shouted: "Be careful!"

While speaking, he rushed forward to fight Lan Ruo desperately.Just now he was dying, but all of a sudden he regained his strength.

Fortunately, Han Shu was on guard, and reached out to embrace the blood-soaked Bai Qimeng into his arms. With a slight change in his footsteps, he easily dodged Lan Ruo's attack.

At this time, Lan Ruo's hair was disheveled, and she looked crazy to the extreme, with a weird laugh in her throat, she continued to bully her, as if she had to kill Bai Qimeng.Han Shu had no choice but to back away again and again with Bai Qimeng in his arms, circling with her in this small small room.

Bai Qimeng flashed back and forth with him, and after narrowly dodging a few attacks, his mind gradually regained consciousness, and he couldn't help but feel doubts: Han Shu's ability is much higher than his, and it's not like he was plotted against How could it be that even a crazy Lan Ruo couldn't deal with it?His right hand has been protecting him, so there is no way to fight back, but what about the left hand?

Feeling cold suddenly, Bai Qimeng didn't realize until then that Han Shu's left hand was always behind his back, and he didn't move it from the beginning to the end. "Han Shu," his voice was trembling, but he didn't know what he was afraid of, he just called out, "What's wrong with your left hand? Why don't you use your left hand?"

Han Shu's body trembled, his face remained expressionless, he just pushed away Bai Qimeng in his arms, and said coldly, "Stand behind me."

After finishing speaking, he waved his right hand in the air, and a long sword appeared in his palm immediately.

With such a weapon, he was really imposing. With the sword flower in his arms, he made several moves in succession. In an instant, Lan Ruo seemed to be enveloped by tens of thousands of sword shadows.

"Ah—" Hearing a scream, a bloody hole appeared on Lan Ruo's shoulder, and the injured area...was exactly the same as Bai Qimeng.

Bai Qimeng was terrified to see it, and hurriedly followed, saying: "Be merciful!"

Han Shu ignored him, the tip of the sword slowly slid across Lan Ruo's slender neck, and asked sharply, "What is your origin?"

Lan Ruo pursed her lips and said nothing.

Han Shu then gave a soft drink, chanting a mantra in his mouth.The long sword in his hand quickly disappeared and turned into countless light spots, which shot into Lan Ruo's body at once.

"Ah!" Lan Ruo screamed again, her whole body was surrounded by faint light, the black air between her brows became thicker and thicker, and finally turned into a solid body, floating out unsteadily like a puff of smoke.

Han Shu sneered, stretched out his hand, grasped the black mist effortlessly, and asked, "Who is your master? Second Highness or Sixth Highness?"

"Ha...haha..." Heiwu struggled and twisted in pain, his voice was neither male nor female, hoarse and unpleasant, "My master...you can't handle it..." After finishing speaking, it suddenly swelled rapidly.Seeing the black mist spreading uncontrollably, Han Shu frowned, quickly let go of his right hand, and turned around to protect Bai Qimeng into his arms.

"Bang!" After the deafening bang, the mist dissipated completely, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Bai Qimeng looked at the mess on the ground, finally saw some signs, and asked: "Did the monster explode and die?"

"Hmph, it's really cheap." Han Shu glanced at Lan Ruo who was lying on the ground, and said again, "The woman just lost consciousness temporarily, she should be unharmed."

Bai Qimeng is not an idiot, what else do you not understand at this moment?He said awkwardly, "You knew she was possessed by a monster? That's why you hurt her last time?"

Han Shu didn't answer, but slowly loosened his right hand covering Bai Qimeng's waist.

Bai Qi grabbed it back without even thinking about it, and asked, "What's going on? Why..."

"You don't need to worry about anything." Han Shu stared at him, pressed his right hand on the wound on his shoulder, and said while casting a healing spell, "I promise, there will never be a next time." His voice was cold and heartless, but his movements were Unexpectedly tender.

So cautious, so tender, as if this was the last time...the two of them were so close.

Bai Qimeng's heart was pounding, and he refused to let go of Hanshu's hand no matter what.His mind was filled with a lot of things in a mess, but after tonight's farce, he gradually figured it out, and everything became clear - Lan Ruo had long been possessed by a monster, and now he would suddenly go berserk, so someone was manipulating it behind the scenes!

"Today at His Highness Ninth Prince's place, he threatened you with my life, right?" His Highness Nine deliberately invited the two of them to a banquet, and it was the scented glass that caused Lan Ruo's madness. Tea.

Han Shu fell silent when he heard the words, and did not deny it, only said: "It has nothing to do with you."

"How could it be irrelevant?" Bai Qimeng called out immediately, "What is His Highness the Ninth Prince's plan? Could it be that he also likes you, but he has been unable to ask for it, all his thoughts, thoughts..."

Han Shu's face suddenly became quite ugly, and he asked, "Do you think it's possible?"

Unexpectedly, Bai Qimeng nodded seriously, with a look full of jealousy, he gritted his teeth and said, "What should I do? Should I go to him for a duel?"

He is best at kung fu on the bed, he is not very good at other kung fu, and he is really not very good at duels and the like, but for the sake of lack, he had to fight!

Seeing Bai Qimeng's resolute face, Han Shu really didn't know what expression to put on, and when his wound was almost healed, he turned and left. "You don't have to meddle in your own business, it's enough to take good care of your beauty."

Bai Qimeng had already missed once, this time of course he refused to let Hanshu leave, he quickly chased after him, saying: "Lan Ruo can be taken care of by Xiaohong and Xiaozi, I..."

In the middle of speaking, he suddenly stopped, and looked at his hands in some astonishment.Although he was injured, he didn't press the wound with his hand, how could it be stained with blood?The previous coolness surged up again, Bai Qimeng looked at Han Shu who was about to walk to the door, and found that his left hand was still behind his back.For a whole night, no, from the time he met him in the Ninth Prince's Mansion, he never moved his left hand once!

Bai Qimeng felt that it was difficult to breathe, and finally opened his mouth: "Han Shu, are you injured?"

"no."

"What about your left hand? Why don't you use your left hand?"

Han Shu neither stopped nor looked back, just smiled lightly.His voice was low and hoarse, and his tone was even more casual, but in Bai Qimeng's ears, it was very clear: "Because... this hand is useless."