Chapter 1483: The daughter of the enemy has a spiritual spring 25

Chapter 1483: The daughter of the enemy has a spiritual spring 25

"Master Wei, stay here, the jade bottle you took away is—"

Before King Jing could finish speaking, Wei Shaoyou interrupted him lightly: "There are only a few hours left until the end of today."

He is threatening him! King Jing clenched his fists angrily.

Shu Ange and Wei Shaoyou drifted away, leaving behind King Jing and his subordinates who were confused and panicked, as well as Turhu's body lying on the ground.

The black hole at the throat, the blood all over the ground, and Tu'er's eyes wide open, indicating that he can't die again this time.

King Jing only felt that the scene he saw today really challenged his cognitive limit.

Why did Xue Qingran disappear out of thin air, who was the foreign man who fell to the ground and died, and why did the owner of Luoshu Villa kill him?

"Check it out for me, Turhu's identity!"

After speaking, King Jing looked at several subordinates with cold eyes.

"If you dare to reveal anything about what happened today, don't blame me for being ruthless."

"My subordinates dare not, please forgive me."

If it wasn't for the people who were with King Jing who were his henchmen, he wouldn't have left them alive for today's events alone.

"Go down, and instruct the inn to pack up and leave immediately. Black wolf, you should dispose of Turhu's body."

"Subordinates obey."

After disposing of the corpse and rejecting all the servants, King Jing closed the door and stared at the place where Xue Qingran disappeared.

"Qing Ran, are you still there?"

His voice echoed in the empty room, Xue Qingran hid in the spiritual spring, very uneasy in her heart, timid and did not dare to appear.

She exposed her biggest secret, what would others think of her, and would they treat her as a monster.

How should she explain all this to King Jing, does she really want to tell him the secret of Lingquan?

But she had to go out. After several hesitations, Xue Qingran gritted her teeth and came out of the spiritual spring.

She can't stay in the spiritual spring for too long. If it is more than an hour, she will have difficulty breathing and feel uncomfortable.

"Qing Ran."

King Jing's call made Xue Qingran tremble. She raised her head and looked at the person in front of her with tears in her eyes.

"Yunri, I-"

For some reason, seeing Xue Qingran appearing in front of him without warning, King Jing suddenly felt a little scared.

The tender feelings of the past turned into cold sweat and flowed down his back, and he unconsciously took a step back.

Is she really a monster or a ghost?

King Jing was even more astonished when he remembered the words of the villa master Wei.

"Yunli, I can explain, you listen to me explain..."

Thinking of Xue Qingran's fear of death, and the magical nourishing Yuanlu in her hands, King Jing calmed down.

She was afraid of death, afraid of swords, swords and sticks, and would be injured, so he didn't need to be afraid.

A gentle smile appeared on King Jing's face, and his eyes were full of love: "Qing Ran, don't be afraid, I will listen to your explanation."

The love in his eyes made Xue Qingran a little more courageous.

Yunli was not afraid of her, he did not regard her as a demon, Xue Qingran took the initiative to throw herself into King Jing's arms and buried her face in his chest.

"Actually, Yang Yuanlu is made of spiritual spring water. I just hid in the spiritual spring."

Xue Qing put her face against King Jing's chest, and did not see the disgust that flashed across his face.

"Qing Ran, tell me what's going on."

The sky was clear and the air was gentle, Shu Ange lifted the curtain and got out of the carriage with a smile on his face.

"Sir, the capital is here."

She turned back and smiled at Wei Shaoyou, he opened his eyes lazily and removed the folding fan covering his face.

"Go to Jinxiu Shanhe Restaurant."

"OK."

Jinxiu Mountains and Rivers is the branch of Luoshu Villa in the capital. Tian Gengyu is driving the carriage, feeling a little dazed.

Are they going to sue the imperial court?

Why does he feel that this trip is like a spring outing, and there is no tension at all.

It's not to say that Su Yuzeng has to cross the mountain of swords and fire and roll nails, he is ready to sacrifice his life.

As long as he can appeal for his parents, he is willing to give everything.

Thinking of this, Tian Gengyu felt a little sad. He is not afraid of death, but if he leaves, the younger sister can still be taken care of by the son, what will Chacha do?

Thinking of Chacha, Tian Gengyu put his hand on his chest, where there was a peace charm that Chacha sent him.

"Brother, we are going to Jinxiu Shanhe Restaurant, don't you know the way?"

"Ah, I'll ask the way."

Tian Gengyu regained his senses, and blushed, he asked the passers-by for directions.

Shu Ange sat back in the carriage, and his hand was suddenly caught by a slender, cold hand.

"My son is hungry."

Wei Shaoyou looked at Shu Ange solemnly, clenching her fingers tightly in his palms, and his smooth face was as shiny as jade.

"There are snacks in the drawer, you can eat some to pad your stomach."

Wei Shaoyou released Shu Ange's hand, raised his chin, and tapped his fan towards the drawer.

Since the favorability of the two has risen to 85, Wei Shaoyou has found the top embroidered lady in the most Chen Kingdom to make a wedding dress for Shu Ange.

The relationship between the two tacitly escalated from ambiguous to a fiancée.

Shu Ange opened the drawer, took out a delicate snack, and reached out to feed it to Wei Shaoyou. He opened his mouth to take a bite of the cake, and then bit her finger.

"delicious."

Wei Shaoyou closed the folding fan, his long eyelashes flickered, and he looked at Shu Ange with a smile.

"It's delicious, son, just eat more."

Shu Ange pretended not to hear the ambiguity in his words, and stuffed another piece of cake into Wei Shaoyou's mouth.

"Well, my son will taste it slowly and savor it carefully."

In his narrow eyes, there was a flash of narrow light.

Shu Ange gave him a sideways glance, and deliberately picked a piece of sweet and deadly rose cake and stuffed it into his mouth.

"The target character's favorability rating +7, the current favorability rating is 92, the host is great, and Weiji applauds you!"

After the three stayed at the Jinxiu Heshan Restaurant, Wei Shaoyou closed the door to rest after dinner.

After Shu Ange and Tian Gengyu rested, they went to the lobby downstairs to hear people gossip about Beijing. Now the most interesting thing in the capital is the Dou Chun Banquet.

Every year, the Spring Festival Banquet is an opportunity for the Eight Immortals and the Eight Immortals to cross the sea to show their magical powers and fight for wealth.

"If you want to say that this year's Spring Festival Banquet is the leader, in all likelihood, the flowers will fall to the Yongjun Palace, and the old prince is the first person to raise flowers in our capital!"

"I think that the head of the Spring Festival Banquet this year will fall to Princess Ning'an's mansion. Who doesn't know that Princess Ning'an is the most favored by the sage today, and there are countless exotic flowers and plants in the palace."

Shu Ange and Tian Gengyu exchanged glances after listening to the chatter of the diners downstairs.

"Hey, what you said is wrong. I heard that at this year's Spring Festival Banquet, the new royal merchant Xue Family seems to have found a wonderful flower."

"Where did you get the news, dude, I seem to have heard people say that the Xue family in Huaining has been amazing this year."

The news spread in the market is exaggerated and complicated, but people who are interested can still hear some shadows.

For example, Tian Gengyu and Shu Ange, when they heard the Xue family, they thought of Xue Qingran and the flying fairy orchid in the snow.

Tian Gengyu was indignant, while Shu Ange had another guess.