Chapter 698: The Second Attack of Leaving the Hatred Spring 2

Ye Qinghuan is actually a little resistant in her heart, she doesn't want to have such intimacy at this time.

However, after a while, she suddenly felt a hot feeling rise in her lower abdomen in the middle of the half-push.

It was as if there was an instant surge in the body, which was unbearable.

How many times has Ye Qinghuan experienced such a toss, she is no stranger to why she has such a reaction - the time for the onset of hateful spring has come again!

"Uncle Jiu, I'm ......" Ye Qinghuan hurriedly pushed Murong Jiu away, and his little face was quickly dyed with an abnormal flush, panting slightly.

This is still the Regent's Mansion, and the owner of Yan Fu has a lot of eyeliner, if the owner of Yan Fu knows that she is away from hating the spring, he will definitely try to stop it!

Even, in person.

As soon as Murong Jiu saw the little girl's expression, he knew what was going on with her, so he immediately got up, pulled her up, and took her into his arms.

"I'll take Huanhuan to a hidden place." Murong Jiu said immediately, of course he didn't want the master of Yan Fu to know about the little girl's relapse from Hate Chun.

After all, he had delayed the retreat for so long just to relieve the little girl of this hateful spring of hatred, so that she could go to the retreat with confidence.

"Hmm......" Ye Qinghuan nodded slightly, she could still hold on at the moment, and she had just had an attack from Hate Chun.

Compared to the effect of the most violent medicine before, she can already tolerate the current intensity.

Murong Jiu grabbed Ye Qinghuan, quickly swept out of the room, and flew with Ye Qinghuan to a secret room where he practiced on weekdays.

There are many mechanisms there, which he bought from a worldly master for a lot of money, and even if he is a master of the mechanism, it will take a certain amount of time to break in.

But at that time, I believe that he has successfully relieved the little girl of the poison of hatred and spring.

However, Murong Jiu had just swept out of the Regent's Mansion with Ye Qinghuan in his arms, and when he passed through an alley, he heard a few winds blowing.

One comes from behind, and the other comes from in front of oneself.

"Behind is Su Yan......" Ye Qinghuan said in a low voice, she was too familiar with Su Yan's body, and as soon as she came out of the room, Su Yan would definitely find out.

The person who will follow her closely to any place must be Su Yan.

Murong Jiu also knew that the person behind him was a friend and not an enemy, but he was not so careless about the person in front of him.

I saw that in front of the alley, there was a man wearing a silver mask, wearing a crimson robe that was very bewitching, and his perfect body was tightly wrapped in it, revealing an unbeatable fierceness.

"Leave her behind, and I'll spare your life!" The arrogant and gloomy tone makes people sound very unpleasant.

However, it can make the faint of heart instantly produce the psychology of surrender.

"Are you...... Yan Fu master? Ye Qinghuan was slightly startled in her heart, and her voice was already very numb.

Murong Jiu's eyebrows frowned slightly, and he reprimanded: "Huanhuan, don't speak!" ”

Ye Qinghuan knew that her voice sounded a little charming, so she really shut up obediently.

Regardless of whether this person is the owner of Yan Fu or not, it is inevitable that her ninth uncle will fight with this person, and she wants to come...... The other party already knew about her situation, so he showed up.

"Hehe......" The man in the mask and the scarlet shirt let out a low laugh, revealing a thick enchantment: "Ye Qinghuan, don't you really want to see this seat?" Are you glad that this seat is standing before you now? ”

Glad...... Happy sister!

Ye Qinghuan's heart exploded, but she pursed her lips tightly and listened to her ninth uncle's words without saying a word.

In her current situation, it's boring to say anything, so let her ninth uncle come forward to clean up this king-bastard!