Changsun Tao took a sip of wine and said: "Because I have given myself three years. In these three years, even if I search every corner of the Qin Dynasty, I will still look for Yu'er. But if I still look for Yu'er after three years,

If not, I should be heartbroken."

Yu Qinghuan glanced at him suspiciously, always feeling that he was hiding something from her, but obviously, he didn't want to say it.

Yu Qinghuan was not the kind of person who grabbed other people's privacy to get to the bottom of things. She moved her eyes away and placed them on the tree nearby. Suddenly her eyes lit up: "There are actually purple wisterias in this season. No wonder I keep smelling a strange smell.

The fragrance turns out to be its fragrance."

Yu Qinghuan stood up and staggered over.

"Slower."

"Be careful."

Changsun Tao's eyes were fixed on her for a moment, and he warned her tirelessly.

Yu Qinghuan lay on the tiles, reached for the purple wisteria plant that was as high as the roof, broke off a few flower branches, held them in front of her and smelled them, then returned to Changsun Tao with a smile, holding the flowers in her hands and playing with them: "

Did you know? When we were in Jingzhou, we also grew purple wisteria in the yard where we lived. Every time the flowers bloomed, my mother would use it to make cakes. The cakes were so delicious that they filled your mouth after biting them.

The refreshing fragrance of purple wisteria is something you’ll never get tired of eating.”

"If you like it, I will order someone to plant a few plants in your yard. When the flowers bloom, you can bring your mother to the palace and let your mother cook for you." Changsun Tao seemed to be saying something trivial.

Little things, so lightly.

Yu Qinghuan shook his head: "I don't want to eat that cake, I just miss the life at that time. When I was in Jingzhou, I was protected by my grandfather and loved by my mother. Although my life was not rich, it was warm and happy. But here

After arriving at the Yu family, my mother and I had to live cautiously, so cautiously, for fear of making the eldest lady unhappy by accident."

Changsun Tao fluttered his eyelashes: "You are the princess now, everything is over."

Yu Qinghuan said: "I'm not sad."

In fact, she is not sad, but that doesn't mean she doesn't hate her. It doesn't mean she has forgotten the pain that the Yu family has put on their mother and daughter. She has endured it for so long, just to accumulate strength. Once she finds the opportunity, those who have hurt her and her mother will be punished.

No one I love can run away!

Thinking of this, Yu Qinghuan raised her lips and wanted to weave the purple wisteria in her hands into a wreath. However, she was a little absent-minded, and after weaving it several times, it failed to take shape.

Changsun Tao put down the wine bottle and snatched the flowers into his hands. The purple and blue flowers, as bright as clouds, flew at his fingertips. Soon, the garland was ready.

"Put your head over here."

Yu Qinghuan raised his eyes, and the beautiful glow all over the sky became the background behind him. In an instant, the world swayed like water in circles, as if it had stopped. Only he holding the wreath could clearly be seen.

"It suits you quite well."

In her daze, the wreath had already reached her head, and the delicate fragrance lingered in her nose. Her heart seemed to be filled with honey, and there was also a sweetness in her heart.

"Thank you." Yu Qinghuan smiled brightly, her eyebrows curved into crescents, and two small pear dimples rippled. Her smile was as bright as a phoenix flower swaying in the sun.

By some strange coincidence, Chang Sun Tao reached out and held her face, and slowly brought his lips to hers.

Looking at the face that was getting bigger and bigger, Yu Qinghuan was so shocked that her heart almost jumped out of her chest, but she couldn't move as if her acupuncture points were tapped, allowing Changsun Tao to get closer and closer, with those thin and colorful lips so close

In front of you.

"Don't move, there's a bug above." Changsun Tao came over and whispered.

Yu Qinghuan wished she could die on the spot. What the hell was she thinking? She actually thought that Chang Sun Tao was going to kiss her. The key was that she wanted to cater to him.

Yu Qinghuan's face suddenly turned red. In order to cover up her embarrassment, she quickly stood up and tried to avoid Chang Sun Tao, but she stumbled and fell backwards.

Changsun Tao quickly grabbed her with quick eyes and hands, and pulled Yu Qinghuan towards him with a strong pull.

Yu Qinghuan had already lost her center of gravity. She was like floating catkins and rushed towards Changsun Tao uncontrollably. First she held his shoulder, and then her lips pressed against his.

All this happened in an instant. Changsun Tao didn't even have time to escape. The two of them opened their eyes wide and looked at each other in horror.

The last glow disappeared in the western sky. Yu Qinghuan pushed Changsun Tao away violently, used Qinggong to sweep him down, leaned against the wall and breathed rapidly, unable to calm down for a long time.

"Don't move, hold me tight." Unexpectedly, in the next moment, Changsun Tao swept down, fiercely kneaded her into his arms, and whispered.

What? A simple kiss is no longer enough? Do you want to go further?

Just as Yu Qinghuan was about to push Chang Sun Tao away, several crossbow arrows flew past them and were nailed to the wall nearby, driving through several small holes in the wall.

"What's going on?" Yu Qinghuan asked in a low voice, reaching out to pull out the dagger, but his hand was held down by Chang Sun Tao.

"This person is very skilled. Hold me tight."

Yu Qinghuan put her arms around his waist, and as soon as she tightened her arms, the world began to spin, and she felt the wind blowing by her ears, and then she arrived in the alley outside the inn.

"Who is it? Tell me your name!" Changsun Tao put his arm around Yu Qinghuan, looked at the man in black who surrounded them, and said in a deep voice.

The man in black didn't say a word, he raised his crossbow, and after a few "swish, swish, swish," dozens of sharp arrows were fired.

Chang Sun Tao raised a bloodthirsty smile and hugged Yu Qinghuan tightly with one hand. Within a few flashbacks, the person arrived at the entrance of the alley. Not far behind him, there were dozens of corpses lying, dark and crowded like a tide.

lane.

This was Chang Sun Tao's skill. Yu Qinghuan was stunned. Just now, she only felt that there was a phantom in front of her eyes. When she came back to her senses, the man in black fell to the ground.

She was choked by Chang Sun Tao twice. If Chang Sun Tao really wanted to kill her, would she have any scum left?

"It's coming, don't let down your guard." As soon as Chang Sun Tao finished speaking, he hugged Yu Qinghuan and leaned back, spinning close to the ground. He then changed his position in the corner, and a few sharp arrows shot out from where they were just standing.

It was shot in the place and nailed to the wall nearby.

"Here we come." Changsun Tao raised the corners of his lips again, put his arms around Yu Qinghuan's waist, tiptoed a little, and flew out close to the ground. This movement was like the snow on the jade mountain, carrying a huge force.

"Stand here and don't move." Changsun Tao placed Yu Qinghuan next to a big tree, took out the soft sword from his waist, strode out, and sharp arrows shot at him. He held up a sword flower and blocked them completely.

Every time he raised his hand, there were a few muffled hums. Just like that, with a calm expression and steady steps, he easily killed the assassin.

The restrained demeanor that had always been reserved was suddenly released, and the bloody smell from his body instantly overflowed, overwhelming and overwhelming, making people intimidated.

Under the rain of arrows, he was not afraid, but showed excitement, like a god of death descending on this battlefield.

Yu Qinghuan clenched the dagger and stood behind the tree watching him move the sword like a dragon, his energy flowing through the rainbow, and he danced every move and style so gracefully, like a crane strolling on the grass beach.

When he reached the other end of the alley, no more crossbow arrows were fired, and both sides of the alley were as quiet as death.

Yu Qinghuan finally understood why the guards at Muwuju were so sparse. It was because Changsun Tao's inhuman skills were difficult for even a first-rate master to approach.

"What smell?" Yu Qinghuan frowned, and then he shot out like a sharp arrow. He slashed hard in the air with his dagger and cut off the crossbow arrow that hit Changsun Tao's vest. However, because the crossbow arrow came too hard, half of it was left.
Chapter completed!