Chapter 927 There is a poor little 46 in my family
In the middle of the two cages, a slim woman stood there with one leg raised, stepping on a man who was stacked on top of each other and had no idea whether he was alive or dead. There were several people lying around.
Her back was turned to them, her long dark hair reached her waist, and her waist was slender.
Different from the embarrassed young ladies who were imprisoned, she was wearing a clean blue hookah shirt and became a bright color in this dark space, looking like a fairy and even more like a demon.
Hearing the sound, she kicked the person under her feet to the side. The rude actions she made had an indescribable sense of domineering and beauty, as well as a sense of danger.
Seeing this scene suddenly, the guards suffocated for a while, then they reacted and quickly drew their swords and surrounded her.
Although she looks like a weak woman, her appearance here is very strange.
Looking at the woman standing in the middle, Fang Yun's hand that drew the sword shook, and he pushed the sword back before it was unsheathed.
He looked at his young master anxiously, sweat dripping from his forehead.
Um...
This girl... looks familiar from the back.
When Qing Wu heard the noise, he slowly took his feet back, turned around, and then froze.
After pursed lips and being silent for a while, she greeted with a smile: "Yiqing, long time no see."
I didn't plan to meet so soon, but I didn't expect to meet here.
The leader of the guards frowned and shouted: "Presumptuous!"
This is the Prime Minister, and with respect for his status, how can this woman call the Prime Minister by his first name!
Just when they thought this, they saw their unparalleled handsome, gentle and gentle Prime Minister slowly walking in front of the woman, his eyes dark and gloomy, and his expression was the most gloomy they had ever seen.
Yun Yiqing stared at the person she had missed for three years, pursed her thin lips tightly and said nothing.
Suddenly, in full view of everyone, he put the woman on his shoulders and walked out. Wherever he passed, everyone gave way.
His posture was no different from that of a bandit who robbed a girl.
Oh, no, there is something different, at least they have never seen such a handsome bandit.
Fang Yun and others looked on dumbfounded. Qingwu: "..."
Why is this kid so crazy?
Just carry it like this, don’t you think you have no face to lose? ?
Her stomach was upset, she moved her legs uncomfortably, and said in a calm tone: "Put me down."
The other party ignored him and even walked out faster.
She patted his hard back and said in a higher tone: "Put me down."
"I don't!"
This was the first time he had explicitly rejected her since he was a child. The Prime Minister's face was tense and his eyes were slightly red. He gritted his teeth and said these two words, feeling extremely wronged.
"..."
Okay, maybe he was stimulated.
Realizing this, Qing Wu felt a little guilty, so he lay on his back quietly and honestly.
When she got out of the tunnel, Yun Yiqing let her down. But less than a second after her toes touched the ground, her body rose into the air again. As soon as her eyes turned, she was lifted up by him.
Also confused were the guards guarding the tunnel entrance.
They stared at this scene in a daze, and after the people left, they still couldn't come back to their senses, with questions on their faces.
what happened? ? ?
A certain prime minister, who was confused, was flying through the night with someone in his arms. He didn't know what he thought of. He originally wanted to go back to the general's palace, but he turned around and ran straight to his prime minister's palace.
Qingwu nestled in his arms obediently, looking up at his delicate white chin with a complicated expression.
Why does she think...his current behavior is like a dog trying to hide a bone after finding it?
……Pooh!
I got distracted.
(End of chapter)