I Became the Rich Second-Generation Villain

Chapter 693: Flower Interpretation

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Hua Jieyu saw that Su Xuan's gaze did not fluctuate, she was startled for a moment, and slowly straightened up, the obsequiousness on her face restrained a little.

"I received the news that you lost to the new young master of the Wang family, where did you hurt?" Hua Jieyu asked with concern.

"It's just an internal injury." Su Xuan was afraid of being ridiculed, so he didn't say it clearly.

"Is it just an internal injury? But I think you are suffocating, obviously you have lost too much blood." Hua Jieyu looked at him and said again.

"It's really just an internal injury," Su Xuan insisted on his words.

Hua Jieyu couldn't help becoming suspicious, her beautiful eyes continued to glance at Su Xuan, and suddenly noticed some blood seeping out of Su Xuan's clothes.

Hua Jieyu suddenly realized. It turned out that he was injured there, no wonder he had no fluctuation just now, it turned out to be his fault, I thought I had lost my charm.

Su Xuan felt a little uncomfortable being sized up by Hua Jieyu, and urged, "Give me some aura from Yinyue Demon Art, help me heal my wounds."

"The aura from the Yinyue Devil Art is very precious, how do you plan to repay me in the future?" Hua Jieyu asked with a light smile.

"You are my woman, how can a man repay his own woman?" Su Xuan gave Hua Jieyu a ambiguous look.

"You are so bad." Out of habit, Hua Jieyu smiled coquettishly, with some rosiness appearing on his face, but he thought in his heart, you are useless, what can you do

Besides, she was far from the point where she would entrust herself to the outside world.

Even up to now, she hasn't even let Su Xuan hold her hand.

Su Xuan looked down on his peers in the Eastern Territory. He was indeed good enough, but it was far from enough to make Hua Jieyu's heart germinate.

"Hurry up, I need you to heal my wounds." Su Xuan urged.

Before Hua Jieyu responded, a female disciple suddenly walked into the side hall and reported to Zhonghui:

"Young Sect Master, Xu Qingtong, the second lady of Feiyun Pavilion, is here to visit."

"Xu Qingtong?" Hua Jieyu was slightly taken aback.

Su Xuan was overjoyed when he heard it.

Needless to say, Xu Qingtong must have been worried about him, so he searched everywhere for his whereabouts, and finally found him.

Although this eldest lady has a bad temper, she still cares about herself very much in her heart.

Otherwise, they wouldn't have come all the way here.

"How many people did Xu Qingtong bring?" Hua Jieyu asked his disciples.

She and Su Xuan wanted to go together, and both thought that Xu Qingtong was worried about Su Xuan, so she brought the people from Feiyun Pavilion over to protect Su Xuan.

"I brought only one person." The female disciple replied.

"A person? Is it Xu Ao, the owner of Feiyun Pavilion?" Hua Jieyu asked.

"It's not Xu Ao, it's a young man who looks good. It's the first time I've seen such a good-looking man." The female disciple thought about it for a while, and there was a look of nympho on her face. .

Hua Jieyu saw it, but reprimanded him, "As a disciple of Yinyue Sect, I can only charm men, how can I be charmed by men? I will punish you to clean the mountain gate for a month."

"Young Sect Master's lesson is, but that man is so good-looking, I really can't blame me, can you forgive me?" the female disciple begged.

"If you don't repent, add another month." Hua Jieyu said blankly.

The female disciple was shocked, and opened her mouth to defend herself, but she was afraid that Hua Jieyu would continue to add another month, so she could only shut her mouth aggrieved.

Su Xuan's face next to him looked a little gloomy at this moment.

Because, as soon as he heard the words of this Yinyue Sect female disciple, he immediately thought of someone.

That person is probably Wang Haoran.

Although Su Xuan hated him very much, he had to admit that this Wang Haoran's appearance was really too perfect.

"Xie Yu, let them come in." Su Xuan also wanted to see Xu Qingtong, and at the same time wanted to make sure that the man next to her was Wang Haoran.

Hua Jieyu didn't object, and ordered the female disciple to bring someone over.

Outside the Yinyue Sect's mountain gate, Wang Haoran and Xu Qingtong were waiting.

"It's all here, don't you want to run away?" Wang Haoran noticed that Xu Qingtong was very nervous, so he smiled lightly.

"No. I just feel that doing this makes me feel like a bad woman. After all, Su Xuan was injured just now, but I came here suddenly to break up with him." Xu Qingtong said with a complicated expression.

"There is no right or wrong when it comes to relationships. If you don't like him anymore, do you want to continue wronging yourself to be with him? You were just a couple before, and you're not already married." Wang Haoran explained.

"I understand this, but at this juncture, it's a little bit..." Xu Qingtong was still a little worried.

"In that case, let me take you back to Feiyun Pavilion." Wang Haoran didn't bother to persuade him, and said directly and neatly.

"Oh, no, it's already here." Xu Qingtong was unwilling to leave again.

"Is that all right? If you come, you will be safe." Wang Haoran was just pretending just now, Xu Qingtong regretted leaving temporarily, and he would not take her away.

"En." Xu Qingtong nodded and responded softly.

Yinyuezong has a relatively high terrain, and there is a strong wind at this time.

The cold wind blew past, and Xu Qingtong, who was wearing relatively thin clothes, couldn't help shivering.

Seeing this, Wang Haoran took her into his arms.

Xu Qingtong turned pale with fright, but she didn't break free, she just said in a panic: "You... what are you doing?"

"The mountain wind is cold, I will protect you from the cold," Wang Haoran explained solemnly, and then asked: "Do you feel warmer?"

"Warm... It's a little warmer, but you are really just protecting me from the cold..." Xu Qingtong is not an idiot either, she naturally saw something, raised her head slightly, her beautiful eyes were timid looking at him.

"Oh, actually I can't help it." Wang Haoran sighed.

"What do you mean by that?" Xu Qingtong vaguely guessed something, but was afraid that it wasn't, so he wanted to ask more clearly.

"I want to protect you for the rest of my life, are you willing?" Wang Haoran stared at her.

Xu Qingtong was taken aback. She was looking forward to it so much, but it was a bit too fast, and she couldn't react for a while.

"I was the one who was abrupt, so just pretend I didn't say anything." Seeing that she didn't respond, Wang Haoran suddenly pushed her away from his embrace.

Losing the warm embrace, Xu Qingtong immediately felt empty in his heart, and at the same time felt that the mountain wind was getting colder.

"You've said it all, how can you pretend you haven't said it." Xu Qingtong said hastily.

"Then what do you think?" Wang Haoran asked.

Xu Qingtong lowered her head, pinched the corner of her clothes, and said nervously: "As long as... as long as my sister has no objection, I have no objection."

"Don't worry about this, I will tell you about it, it will be fine." Wang Haoran smiled and opened his arms.

When Xu Qingtong remembered that he and Su Xuan hadn't broken up yet, he immediately felt a little guilty, but the mountain wind was really cold... He hesitated for a while, and then blushed and slipped into Wang Haoran's arms again.

While waiting, Wang Haoran was a little bored, so he wanted to do something.

However, this is after all outside the Yinyue Sect's mountain gate, so he is still very gentleman.

After all, a gentleman uses his mouth but not his hands.

Xu Qingtong had never experienced it before, and at first he was like a log, not knowing what to do, but he was guided a bit, learned something slowly, and began to cater to and respond.

At this time, inside the mountain gate of Yinyue Sect, there was a figure walking towards this side.

Wang Haoran noticed it, and quickly let go of Xu Qingtong, returning to a serious look.

Xu Qingtong was too involved, and instantly lost his state, feeling a little lost.