Ye Qiqi stood at the door of the room with her hands on her hips, glaring at Leng Liu with a pair of big round eyes.
"Uh... Miss Qiqi, I heard you were looking for me...??" Leng Liu was shocked by Ye Qiqi's aura, and for some reason he subconsciously shrank his neck and asked.
"Yes, I have something to do with you!" Ye Qiqi said as he rushed towards Leng Liu, then without saying a word, grabbed his collar and flew towards the outside of Prince Jing'an's Mansion.
"Miss Qiqi!! Miss Qiqi!?" Before Leng Liu could react, a powerful internal force hit him, and then his feet fell into the air, and his whole body was already lifted into the air by Ye Qiqi, " Miss Qiqi, let’s talk carefully if we have something to say!! Where are you taking me!? Miss Qiqi!! Your Highness, please help me!!”
Leng Liu's screams echoed in the air of Prince Jing'an's Mansion, and the next second, he had disappeared.
Mo Hanqing was still standing in front of the window of his room. Seeing Leng Liu being carried by Ye Qiqi and disappearing into the sky, he couldn't help but shook his head helplessly.
Hey... Leng Liu, please wish yourself well...
After half an hour.
Leng Liubi returned to Prince Jing'an's Mansion with blue eyes and swollen eyes.
Twelve and Eleven just came back from a mission. The two were walking and talking. Suddenly they looked up and found that the figure in front of them looked very much like Leng Liu, so they quickened their pace together, ran forward, and took a photo. Leng Liu asked over his shoulder: "How is it? Have you given the gift??"
Leng Liu turned around faintly, his eyes were so swollen from being beaten that they were narrowed into slits. There were purple scars everywhere on his originally delicate cheeks. The worst thing was that there was a bright trace of blood hanging from the corner of his mouth. Bloodstains.
After seeing Leng Liu's appearance, Twelve and Eleven subconsciously took a step back at the same time.
"Leng Liu, what's wrong with you??" Twelve looked at Leng Liu in front of him with a shocked expression. He was fine when he saw him yesterday. How could a good and handsome boy turn into a handsome guy overnight? It's a pig's head.
"What's wrong, Leng Liu, was it possible that you were discovered by his guards when you visited the Second Prince's Mansion last night?" Eleven knew what Leng Liu was doing yesterday, but just looking at his miserable look in front of him, he The conditioned reflex was to think that he was being beaten.
Leng Liu shook his head with a dull expression, and a trace of tears flowed from the corners of his eyes that were swollen into thin slits.
"What's wrong, what's wrong!?" Twelve saw Leng Liu crying before he even spoke. He quickly rolled up his sleeves and said, "Brother, who bullied you? Tell the brothers and help." Go take revenge!"
"Really?" Leng Liu finally asked in a weak voice.
It was a good thing that he didn't speak. When he opened his mouth, Twelve and Eleven discovered that his voice was also hoarse.
"Really!" Twelve nodded vigorously and said: "Whoever bullied our Xiaoliu like this is too much! Brothers, don't be afraid. If there are many people on the other side, I will form a group to help you get revenge. Let's take Leng Call everyone from one to twenty!"
"Then you call them all first." Leng Liu looked at Twelve pitifully and said.
A warm summer wind blew by, and a few rags of rags were blown up from his black cold clothes.
"Let me go, even the clothes are torn!?" Twelve then discovered that the clothes on Leng Liu's body were also torn into pieces, like a broken mop.