"This …!"
Yang Qingxuan's nose started to bleed. His mind was a little muddled as he said in a daze, "This, this is …"
Hair like cicada, cold jade hairpin like autumn water, light muslin like green smoke.
In the snow-breasted luan mirror, in front of the Noble Tree Phoenix Pavilion.
Jingjing said shyly, "What … do you think of me … do you like me?"
Yang Qingxuan's face became solemn as a trace of anger flashed through his brows. He slapped the ground with his right palm and the skirt flew up and wrapped around Jingjing.
Then, he grabbed a red rope and tied Jingjing up, preventing her from taking off her clothes again.
Jingjing was anxious and shy. Her eyes were filled with tears as she gasped for breath.
Yang Qingxuan sat in front of the table and poured himself a cup of tea. He drank it in one gulp and said indifferently, "Tell me, why are you like this?"
Jingjing's big eyes were filled with tears as she sobbed, "There is no reason. Am I not beautiful? Don't you like me?"
Yang Qingxuan continued to drink his tea and said, "If you don't tell me the truth, then I will leave."
"Don't!"
Jingjing shouted anxiously, "I just want to be your wife and serve you well."
Yang Qingxuan stood up and turned around to leave.
"Wuwu."
Jingjing cried. Her tears fell like a curtain of beads. She sat on the ground and cried, "Don't go, don't go, help me, wuwu."
Yang Qingxuan turned around and helped her to sit on a stool. He poured a cup of hot tea for her and said, "Drink some tea to calm yourself down first. Then, we can talk slowly."
Jingjing looked at the green tea and her cheeks became extremely red. Her voice was as soft as a mosquito's as she said shyly, "This tea … I don't want to drink it … I put Hehuan Powder in it …"
Yang Qingxuan, "…"
Suddenly, he felt a strange heat spreading in his dantian. His body became hot and dry. His lower body became like a tent.
Jingjing was so shy that her ears turned red. She said, "You … you … are so big …"
After all, Yang Qingxuan had seen all kinds of situations before. After being stunned for a moment, he pressed on the Yanggu acupoint on his hand, causing bright drops of blood to seep out. He let the venting fire and the medicinal power flow through his meridians, forcing it to his wrist and slapping it out with the blood.
Jingjing slowly moved her body closer to him. Then, she softly said, "Why do you have to resist so hard? Why don't you … why don't you …"
Her breath smelled like orchids, and the faint fragrance of her virginity wafted over.
Yang Qingxuan's complexion changed greatly. He almost lost his mind. In his shock, he hastily used his finger as a sword and hit his own Zhongfan, Shangju, and Zigong acupoints, creating several small bloody holes.
A piercing pain spread throughout his entire body. Only then did he wake up with a start. He quickly circulated his cultivation method and forced the medicinal energy out of his body. Only then did the evil fire slowly subside.
Yang Qingxuan turned his head and looked at Jingjing's blurred eyes. He indifferently said, "Sit properly."
Jingjing was startled. She withdrew her lustful gaze and shyly lowered her head. She sat up straight and muttered in an inaudible voice, "You're not a man."
Yang Qingxuan indifferently said, "I'm a man, but you're not a woman. You're still a child."
Jingjing anxiously defended herself, "Who said that? I'm already a woman!"
Yang Qingxuan said, "I don't want to argue with you about this topic. If you have something to say, say it quickly."
Jingjing immediately deflated. She tightened her body and said, "I beg you to save my father. A few days ago, news came from Duanyang Country saying that they want to execute my father. Prince Jin sent someone to inform the emissary of Duanyang Country. They tried to communicate with him many times, but it was to no avail. "
Speaking of which, tears began to roll down her cheeks, and she began to cry loudly.
Yang Qingxuan said, "This matter concerns Duanyang Country. Even Prince Jin can't do anything about it. How can I save your father?"
Jingjing's face was filled with tears, "I don't know. But I know that you must have a way, right?"
Her face was filled with sorrow. Tears continuously rolled down her face. She looked very pitiful.
Yang Qingxuan frowned and said, "Who sent you to find me?"
A trace of panic flashed across Jingjing's eyes. She hurriedly shook her head and said, "No one. I came to find you myself. I'm not familiar with Cangnan Country. Other than you, I don't know anyone else. "
Yang Qingxuan sighed, "If you're not willing to be honest with me, how can I help you?"
Jingjing was stunned. Her face was filled with sorrow. She admitted, "It was You Ye who sent me to find you. He said that you must have a way, but you might not be willing to help me."
"You Ye …"
Yang Qingxuan frowned and said softly, "So you decided to give yourself to him?"
Jingjing blushed and cried, "Other than myself, I don't have anything else that can move you. Yang Qingxuan, I beg you, I beg you to save my father. "
She knelt down and kowtowed with all her might.
Yang Qingxuan hurriedly helped her up and said, "Did Shangguan Haitang say when you'll kill your father?"
Jingjing cried, "At the beginning of next month. There are only ten days left. Wuwuwu."
"Ten days?"
Yang Qingxuan frowned. Ten days was too short. He asked, "Does Prince Jin have any ideas?"
Jingjing shook her head, "I've thought of everything. Prince Jin is at his wit's end."
Yang Qingxuan asked, "What about your mother and Wenwen?"
Jingjing choked with sobs, "My mother fainted a few days ago. She hasn't woken up yet. Elder sister has been kneeling in Prince Jin's residence, pleading with Prince Jin."
Yang Qingxuan said, "It's not that Prince Jin doesn't want to save them. He has no other choice. Unless he sends troops to Duanyang Country. But this is a big matter. The emperor will never agree. It's not easy to save your father, but it's easy to keep him alive for now. "
"Ah?"
Jingjing was stunned. She couldn't believe what she just heard. She hurriedly asked, "What did you say? You said it's easy to save my father?! "
All the strategists in Prince Jin's residence couldn't think of a solution to this problem. Even You Ye and the other forces couldn't think of a solution.
Unless they went to Duanyang Country to kidnap someone. But the risk was too big. No one was willing to take such a big risk for the mother and daughter.
Therefore, Shangguan Jingjing didn't have much hope. She just wanted to give it a try as long as there was a glimmer of hope.
Yang Qingxuan nodded and said, "Let Prince Jin send a letter to Shangguan Haitang. Tell her that I said it. If she kills your father, I will kill Ding Yuan."
"Ah?"
Jingjing was stunned again. She said in a daze, "Kill … kill Lord Ding Yuan …?"
Yang Qingxuan smiled faintly and said, "Of course I won't kill him. I just want to scare him. I don't believe that he dares to risk Mister Ding Yuan's life. "
After the battle with Ding Yuan, Yang Qingxuan had a lot of respect for him. He also changed the way he addressed him as "Mister".
Looking at Jingjing's stunned expression, Yang Qingxuan continued, "Don't worry. Shangguan Haitang is afraid of breaking the vases. He won't dare to touch your father. If Ding Yuan dies because of his actions, he won't be able to keep his status as the Crown Prince. The whole Haoran Academy will want his life. "
Jingjing was overjoyed. She immediately covered her mouth and cried, "Thank you, thank you!"
She suddenly flew over and gently jumped up. She kissed Yang Qingxuan's face and ran out. She shouted, "I'll tell Prince Jin about this method."
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