Years of Hua Xu

"Master, what's the matter with you, Master?" A pink dress flashed into everyone's eyes, and Bai Ling hurriedly raised her skirt and ran towards Murong at a very fast speed when Su Biluo and Lan Jueshu were stunned. Beside Qingqing, he held Murong Qing by his arm, raised his head and said bitterly: "Young Master... What did you do to Young Master?"

Su Biluo squinted her eyes, and suddenly said sincerely: "Miss Bai Ling, you are so fast."

Bai Ling's body froze, panic flashed in his eyes, and then he was covered up, and said sternly: "Mr. Su, please don't deliberately change the topic. If the young master has something to do, everyone in Murong Villa will not let you go." !"

The sword that Lan Jueshu just raised fell down again, and he understood everything in an instant, no wonder he felt a sense of mystery just now.

Su Biluo curled her lips: "Oh, I really want to know how you guys don't let me go."

This is said confidently and arrogantly, but it is also true. Except for Murong Qing, the whole Murong Villa has nothing to do with Su Biluo.

"Sister Bai Ling, don't stay here, just act like you don't know anything... Sister Bai Ling, what are you doing!" Murong Qing suddenly grabbed Bai Ling's hand and shouted in disbelief.

Bai Ling unhurriedly pulled out his grasped hand, dignifiedly and charmingly pulled out the hairpin on his head, and pressed it against Murong Qing's neck: "Hand over the heavenly book, or kill him."

Murong Qing only felt his arm was pricked by something, and then half of his body was numb, even his mouth was so numb that he couldn't move. He reacted slowly, Bai Ling just used the action of supporting him to drug him .Normally, he would be extremely vigilant, but at this time, his skills were backfired, his strength was weak, coupled with Bai Ling's acting skills and his subconscious lack of vigilance towards Bai Ling, it was so easy to get tricked.

Murong Qing said hoarsely, "Sister Bai Ling, why?"

Although he didn't want to ask, he asked anyway.No wonder he ran into Bai Ling when he rushed over, no wonder Bai Ling said he was worried about him and wanted to watch the battle in the dark.

Bai Ling brushed his hair with his other free hand: "It's just that Murong Villa is too closed, like a pool of stagnant water. I'm still young, so how can I be willing to waste my good years in the villa?"

Murong Qing's eyes dimmed, her body became more and more numb, and her voice became lower and lower: "So...do you always have this kind of thoughts?"

Bai Ling gently let Murongqing lean into his arms, just like she did to serve him countless times before, if he ignored the hairpin that was always on Murongqing's neck.

Bai Ling didn't answer any more, but looked straight at Su Biluo, and lit up the hairpin: "How about it, hand over the heavenly book."

Lan Jueshu watched the play with an expression of "it's nothing to do with me, I'm making soy sauce".Lan Jueshu resolutely felt that since the Tianshu had already been obtained, it would be fine if Murong Qing died here.In case I don't know how to deal with him.Although he is also a decisive person, facing such a stunning young man and getting along with him for so long, it would be somewhat unpleasant to strike.It would be easier to die at the hands of others.

But what surprised Lan Jueshu was that Su Biluo was silent.He originally thought that Su Biluo could do better than him, if there was no such thing, Murongqing would only have two endings.One, follow one of them out of the valley.Two, die.

Su Biluo was silent for a long time, and then said slowly: "Xiaoqing'er is your master, tell me, you have followed him since childhood."

Bai Ling half smiled, and replied: "Yes, the young master is my master and will always be. But, I am not a foolish and loyal person. I also have the life I want to live, and I really don't want to just stay in the villa like this." Live a lifetime. So—" Bai Ling whispered in Murongqing's ear, "Young Master, I'm sorry." Then he slightly sent the hairpin to Murongqing's neck, and the sharp hairpin quickly pierced Touching Murongqing's neck, bright red blood slowly oozes out.Murongqing frowned, and said "huh", but there was no more sound.

Bai Lingjiao raised her face with a smile and said, "Master Su, do you want the heavenly book? Or the living young master?"

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Continuing with the author's little nagging:

Just look at the classification map on the home page. . .There is a kind of daughter-in-law. . . →Old daughter-in-law==!This kind of rush.

Then. . .All kinds of requests, dear friends, Q_Q.Don't be soft-hearted and recommend comments ╭(╯3╰)╮.

In the end, do you guys guess that Sanwu Susu will be swollen?Do you want books, books, or people? ? ! (Cover your face and refrain from spoilers!)