Traveling through the elf palace master play the king

It was slightly dawn, and Qing Qing was tired on the big bed. She hugged her arms tightly with both hands and curled up into a ball. From time to time, she would make soft sleepy sounds from her mouth.

A big hand gently stroked Qing Qing's already red and swollen cheek, "Girl, why do you have to anger me?" The owner of the hand, Murong Mingxun, had bloodshot eyes, and it seemed that he had not slept all night. After he left, he was very worried about Qing Qing and deliberately

Come in after she falls asleep.

He took out a small white jade bottle from his arms, poured the white substance into his hand, wiped it on his cheeks that were green and swollen in his sleep, and then took some out and wiped it on the face that had been hit just now.

After wiping, he gently got on the bed and held Qingqing, who was sleeping restlessly, in his arms so that she could sleep more comfortably. He pulled the brocade quilt to cover their bodies. Qingqing in his arms made him feel warm.

Feeling relaxed and stable, waves of sleepiness came over him, and Murong Mingxun slept peacefully for the first time in his life.

"Little goblin, get out of here!" A shrill female voice sounded outside the door, and the door was kicked open.

Qingqing's body trembled, and she slowly opened her eyes. A large portrait appeared in her eyes. She quickly sat up and rubbed her eyes vigorously. Only then did she realize that it was not dazzling or a dream. She was actually lying on Murong Mingxun's body.

In her arms, her brain suddenly stopped working and entered a state of logical confusion.

Murong Mingxun, who was woken up, looked at Qingqing who had left his arms and saw that the swelling on his fair cheeks had subsided. He felt relieved and reached out to pull the dazed man back into his arms.

The woman in red who kicked in the door saw everything, "Mingxun, what's so good about this goblin, why are you so gentle to her?" Qingqing glanced at the woman in red, if the expression on her face wasn't too ferocious,

It can also be described as glamorous. Unfortunately, a woman's jealousy can destroy herself.

"Leng Xue, who allowed you to enter this garden without permission? How could you forget that no one is allowed to break into this garden?" Murong Mingxun looked at this ungrateful woman indifferently. She thought she had slept with her several times.

Just because the status is different, can I be the master of the house?

"I just heard people outside saying that you brought back a peerless beauty, so I was curious to see who she was." The woman in red approached Qingqing while acting coquettishly, grabbed Qingqing's arm and pinched her hard.

Qingqing, who was suddenly attacked, was not prepared at all. The pain was so painful that her brows almost knit together, and she kept cursing in her heart: "You are dressed like a ghost, all in bright red. Whoever dares to love such a woman, I will curse you to never have a man to love you in your life."

"She tried desperately to shake off this devil's clutches, but she just couldn't escape.

Suddenly Murong Mingxun kicked the woman in red. The woman was like a kite with broken strings and fell against the door. It bounced to the ground. It looked like she wouldn't be able to survive for long.

"Don't be proud, if he treats me like this now, you may be worse off than me in the future." The woman in red looked at Qingqing with a sinister smile.

"Who do you think you are? You dare to hurt my people. Come on, drag me down." Murong Mingxun said fiercely to Leng Xue, the woman in red who was lying on the ground.

The door flashed into Yue Ye, who had never shown up. He pulled the hair of Leng Xue who was paralyzed on the ground with his hands. Leng Xue whined and tried to struggle, but unfortunately she had no strength at all. Yue Ye didn't care about her wails and dragged her out the door.

Go, and before leaving the house, he glared at Qingqing fiercely.