Chapter 517 The most important thing is that the world cannot be kept, the red face is the mirror and the flowers are the trees (73)

Everyone was strangled and pointed to the innermost room blankly. After walking far away from Xulu Mountain, they were talking like a burst of discussion.

Wen Xien was rarely rude and did not knock on the door. He pushed open the door open with a sudden anger when he saw Ke Changqing looking back at her.

Ke Changqing seemed to have never expected her to come, and looked at her in shock and helplessly. One hand was still holding a gauze scarf, and the other hand was exposed to her shoulders, which made people feel scared and covered with purple and purple when they looked at her.

"This...this is..." Wen Xien looked at him with angriness and angrily.

Ke Changqing's eyes flashed and refused to look at her. He hurriedly wanted to put on his clothes, but was pulled by Wen Xien.

"master……"

Wen Xien walked closer and saw more clearly in his eyes. Ke Changqing's naked back and chest were covered with purple bruises, and several wounds with skin and flesh blooming. It was obvious that they were hit by a whip. The wound was a little deeper, which showed how cruel the person was at the beginning.

Wen Xien's fingers were trembling, not daring to touch his wounds, and just asked him in a low voice: "Does it hurt?"

Ke Changqing looked up at her with his head, his eyes clear and clear, without any complaints, only Wen Xien's shadow.

He shook his head and said, "It doesn't hurt."

Wen Xien felt even more choking in his throat when he saw his appearance, and he already had an answer in his heart, "Yes... it's Yue Ying, right?"

Ke Changqing lowered his head in panic and did not speak.

But Wen Xien saw the answer from his expression.

"It hurts very much, right?"

Wen Xien gently touched the edge of Ke Changqing's wound protruding. Before Ke Changqing could show a look of pain, she frowned and pursed her lips first, looking distressed.

Although they had not been together for a long time, Teacher Ke had already touched her thoughts thoroughly and immediately touched her whole body. He immediately noticed the stiffness of Wen Xien's body, but he still didn't push him away. The pair of fox eyes that could spark love were looking at Wen Xien with a restless look.

"For the sake of the young master, Awen is not afraid of pain."

As he said that, he put his cheek on Wen Xien's waist and pressed his cheek on her lower abdomen, like a furry, pleasing dog.

Wen Xien touched his head in a daze, feeling inexplicably familiar to him.

Ke Changqing hugged and brought the person into his arms. Wen Xien was afraid of touching his wound, so he was careful not to move. However, Ke Changqing seemed to be fine, and did not avoid the wound at all and sniffed her neck.

It was a faint cold fragrance. Ke Changqing remembered that it was his first time to smell it, but for some reason, it gave him a familiar feeling, but it was mixed with some other abrupt smell. It was the incense in the palace.

Ke Changqing felt like he was pierced by this smell mixed with the smell of others. Relying on Wen Xien's face, the beast bared his teeth and sniffed his nose openly, and then leaned his tongue to lick the skin on the side of Wen Xien's neck bit by bit.

Wen Xien shrank back violently, feeling particularly disgusted by this behavior. She pressed one hand on the man's broad shoulder and frowned and said, "Pan Wen? What are you doing?"

Ke Changqing lowered his eyelashes and covered the dim desire inside. He stepped back a little, raised his head, dodged and refused to look at her, swallowed his saliva, and said, "It's Awen, I did something wrong."

Wen Xien first forgot Ke Changqing's strange behavior just now. On the surface, he was calm, but his tone was extremely cold, and he retorted coldly: "What's wrong with you? Why is he so cruel and rude!"

Ke Changqing held her hand and prevented her from throwing things. He looked at her sadly and said, "It's my fault, I shouldn't have thoughts that I shouldn't have."

"It's also true that the young master punishes me."

"Awen doesn't regret it. Being able to serve the master is the blessing Awen asked for in his previous life."

Wen Xien was shocked and stared at the man blankly, trying to pull out the hand he held, and the expression on his face slowly disappeared: "What's the use of what you said?"

"Master, I'll take you out of here. I know you must be forced! Let's leave here and escape where the young master cannot catch, okay?"

"Master, I like you..."

The man excitedly grabbed the thin shoulders of the pale and delicate monk, and his eyes were unconsciously burning. On that ordinary face, the charming fox eyes were out of place.

Wen Xien looked at these eyes, overlapping with the person who remembered. The person also had such a pair of fox eyes, and he also said the same thing to her with such an expression.

Exactly the same expression, exactly the same words.

It made Wen Xien feel cold behind her back. Her expression was very confused. She stared at the man blankly, or she was not looking at him, but looking at another person through his eyes.

Ke Changqing's heart skipped a beat.

——Who is she looking at, why does she show such an expression?

Ke Changqing: "..."

He watched Wen Xien's eyelashes tremble slightly, and his face, which had always been indifferent, was fragile at this moment. He stretched out his hand and touched him for the first time. His cold fingertips lingered at the corners of his eyes, as if he was missing him.

The cold voice became depressed and depressed at this moment: "Are you back to find me?"

Ke Changqing: "????"

Ke Changqing's face was stiff with inexplicable words.

His brain quickly flashed through the scenes of being with Wen Xien these days.

I especially like to stare into his eyes.

He even looked at him with an indescribable complex gaze.

And the tenderness she unconsciously revealed.

Ke Changqing always thought that it was Wen Xien and he had a slight favor, but now it seems that everything has an answer.

The gentle look was not for him, but for him stolen.

Everything is just fake, he is the replacement for another person.

The flames in Ke Changqing's heart suddenly soared into the sky.

The string in a man's head, called reason, was broken.

He pinched Wen Xien's shoulder in anger and looked at her with fire: "What do you mean I'm back! What do you think of me?! Who are you looking at?"

In an instant, Ke Changqing's foxes' eyes were covered with blood.

Wen Xien suddenly turned to his senses by his loud voice, and then he remembered that he said that unconsciously, and his cold expression instantly became unnatural.

Although he never admitted it or thought deeply, he actually subconsciously accepted his special and admiration for Wen Xien. If it weren't for this, how could he have dealt with her for such a time, or even served her humbly, as someone else's identity.

He thought that he wanted to rescue Wen Xien and take her to his territory. Ke Changqing could see that she did not like Yue Ying, and was forced. He was even more sure of this.
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