Traveling through the elf palace master play the king

With a "bump" the door was kicked open.

Qingqing was so frightened by the sudden sound that she fell off the big bed and fell to the ground. She grinned in pain, raised her head and shot at the person who kicked in the door with hateful eyes.

Seeing Murong Mingxun with a ferocious expression in the moonlight, Qingqing was shocked. How could his expression look like he wanted to kill someone? Her body could not help but tremble and move back.

Murong Mingxun strode over, grabbed Qingqing and threw her on the big bed.

"It hurts, are you crazy?" Qingqing was thrown so hard that she almost suspected that she had suffered internal injuries.

"Who went out just now?" Murong Mingxun pinched her smooth white chin with his hand.

Qingqing was shocked, but then she pretended to be confused, "Who? Who? Why didn't I see it? Don't scare me. Is there something unclean in this room?" She said as she moved deeper into the big bed.

"I saw the figure flash out with my own eyes, but you still don't admit it." Murong Mingxun's face was close to Qingqing's.

"I haven't said that a village as big as yours doesn't know who comes in. Are you saying that I am not a prisoner and you have no right to interrogate me? I don't know what you are talking about?" Qing Qingteng stood up and wanted to fight with his gaze. , Unexpectedly, the movement was too sudden, and her head directly came into close contact with Murong Mingxun's handsome face.

"Ah..." The two people wailed at the same time.

Qingqing fell back to the big bed in pain, but Murong Mingxun was not so lucky. He covered the place where he was hit with his hands and stared at Qingqing with eyes full of anger.

"You..." Qingqing just wanted to scold him, but when she saw him covering his face in embarrassment, his expression distorted by pain, she couldn't help but point at him and laugh.

"You damn woman, you can still laugh out loud." Murong Mingxun had lost his true nature due to his anger, and he waved his big hand towards the laughing Qingqing.

"Pah!" The two of them were stunned at the same time. Murong Mingxun looked at his hand and couldn't believe that he actually hit this woman.

The most embarrassing thing was Qingqing, who was slapped for the first time in her life, and it was actually by an ancient man. She felt a burning pain on her face, and her ears made a ringing sound from time to time. She just sat there, crying. But it slipped involuntarily.

Murong Mingxun looked at Qingqing, who had a blank look on his face, with bright finger prints on his fair face. He felt distressed and wanted to reach out to touch, but Qingqing, who was sober, knocked him away with his hand.

"Get out of here, what right do you have to hit me?" Qingqing's plaintive eyes hurt Murong Mingxun. He didn't dare to look directly at her and hurriedly turned around and fled from the house.

Qingqing covered her beaten cheek. The grievance in her heart made her really want to cry, but she bit her lip with her teeth to prevent herself from crying and let the tears slide down.

She has to be strong, life may be difficult in the future, but she has to get through it for herself, Shuyu, and Duanmu.