Chapter 340 The guilty Mr. Pei Jiu fled in panic (One update)

Author: Yirenweihua

Chapter 340 The guilty Mr. Pei Jiu fled in panic (One update)

As Qiao Luoyan approached, Pei Yinan smelled the familiar cold fragrance.

Seeing the other party's malicious smile again, he subconsciously retreated with his feet.

He was really scared, and he always felt that this girl was calculating something.

Seeing Qiao Luoyan getting closer, Pei Yinan felt a bad premonition in his heart, and he stepped back again, and his back was pressed against the door.

Qiao Luoyan bullied himself, tiptoed, and raised his hand toward him.

Pei Yinan's heart beat faster and he said hoarsely: "Baby, we have something to say."

The two of them were very close, their breaths blended together, and the air was filled with an ambiguous atmosphere.

Qiao Luoyan's charming and narrow eyes showed a faint smile.

Her hand came to Pei Yinan's head, pressed down with her fingertips.

Qiao Luoyan's voice was filled with a hint of joking, and his red lips opened slightly: "Your hair is raised up and you look very cute. Are you afraid of affecting your image when you go out like this?"

That strand of rebellious hair should have been raised after he had not dried his hair before.

Pei Yinan's breathing was stagnant.

He was looking forward to Qiao Luoyan doing something, but also feeling guilty about letting go of the other party.

I didn't expect that what I waited for would be such an unexpected operation.

Pei Yinan didn't know for a moment whether to be disappointed or glad.

He was ready to be ravaged by Qiao Luoyan, but the other party maintained a gentleman's heart.

After all, he was thinking too much.

Pei Yinan saw Qiao Luoyan's expression in his eyes seemed simple and naughty, but in fact he was so thoughtful that it was unpredictable.

His temples jumped a lot, his Adam's apple rolled slightly, quickly adjusted his facial expression, and nodded calmly.

Then he raised his hand and pressed it randomly. The strand of hair that was raised up on his head turned around and opened the door and walked out quickly.

If he had fled in panic before, he would have wanted to find a crack in the ground to get into it.

However, Jiu Ye was still Jiu Ye after all, and he seemed at a loss in front of Qiao Luoyan.

Seeing Wen You guarding outside the door, his handsome and deserted face had no expression on his face, no longer had any panic or guilt, and his noble temperament was released in an instant.

Ask You down your head and respectfully shouted: "Jiu Ye——"

Pei Yinan glanced at him sideways, his eyes as deep as an ancient pond, and a faint smile floated on the corner of his mouth.

His voice was calm and gentle: "Where is Wenxuan? How long has he been here?"

Wen You said: "Young Master Shen arrived at around 8 o'clock. When he came, he was injured and rested in the guest room for two hours. He is still in the guest room on the second floor."

After eleven o'clock, Shen Wenxuan changed his previous calmness and urged Wen You to come and call Qiao Luoyan.

The other party is afraid that if he delays it any longer, his life will be lost.

Qiao Luoyan walked out, looked like a smile and swept towards him, revealing a noble atmosphere in his every move, making people feel awe-inspiring.

Seeing a faint redness appearing on her flawless fair face, she pursed her lips and smiled secretly.

Qiao Luoyan turned to Wen You again with a smile on his face, and said in a low voice: "He came early, did he get Bazan's blood?"

Wen You nodded immediately: "I got it."

"Then don't waste your time, go."

Qiao Luoyan Chongwen You raised his chin and asked the other party to lead the way.

Wen You looked at Pei Yinan, who nodded calmly, and his gentle voice was a hint of hoarseness: "Lead the way."

Wen You nodded immediately and replied yes.

In the second floor room.

Shen Wenxuan, wearing casual clothes, was restless and walked around the house.

Three hours made his inner anxiety widen and he thoughts of a lot of messy thoughts.

I don’t know if it was his illusion, but I felt that my body was getting weaker and weaker.

It took only how long I walked, my legs were as heavy as if they were filled with lead.

Shen Wenxuan was eager to see Qiao Luoyan, hoping that the other party could give him a reassurance.

Just as he was walking around the room, restlessness lingering all over his body, the door of the guest room was knocked from outside.

Shen Wenxuan immediately stopped his messy steps and shouted at the door: "Come in!"

He broke the tone of his voice, with a hint of impatientness.

The door was pushed open from outside, Pei Yinan and Qiao Luoyan walked slowly, and there was a blank expression behind him.

Seeing them, Shen Wenxuan was obviously relieved.

He looked at Pei Yinan and Qiao Luoyan with a gaze, and said excitedly: "My Master Jiu, Miss Qiao, you are here!"

"Eh?" A surprised voice sounded, Qiao Luoyan stared at Shen Wenxuan, and said in an understatement: "The formation on Ji was activated by someone and he was about to die."

Shen Wenxuan, who was standing in the house, felt that he was about to be saved.

After hearing the bad news, his legs began to soften and his face turned pale as paper.

Shen Wenxuan opened his mouth and squeezed out a few words from his tight throat. He trembled and said, "Miss Qiao, don't scare me."

Qiao Luoyan's beautiful eyes narrowed the crescent shape, hiding the playful smile in his eyes.

She walked to the other party and stretched out her delicate hand: "Where is the thing?"

Shen Wenxuan knew what she wanted, so she turned around and walked to the bedside table, picked up the handkerchief soaked in blood and the blood-colored teacup fragments.

He quickened his pace and walked to Qiao Luoyan, handing the thing in front of the other party with both hands.

Shen Wenxuan swallowed for a moment and asked nervously: "Is these enough? I can only get these."

Qiao Luoyan did not stare at the things in the other party's hands, but looked at Shen Wenxuan's legs.

The other party limped when he was walking, obviously injured.

I think this person came back to the Shen family and got Master Bazan's blood, and he paid some price.

Qiao Luoyan took the two things from Shen Wenxuan's hand, nodded and said, "Enough."

She took out a white medicine bottle from her pajamas without any pattern.

The hand holding the medicine bottle shook gently, and the sound of the elixir hitting the bottle body came from inside.

Qiao Luoyan delivered the medicine bottle containing the Nine-Turn Resurrection Pill to Shen Wenxuan.

"This is the Nine-Turn Resurrection Pill. It is said that it has the effect of extending life. One pill can cure all diseases. But is it really so effective? You are the first person to take it. I hope you can give me an answer."

Shen Wenxuan took the pill carefully with both hands.

His hands were trembling slightly, and his eyes were lit up, as if he had taken over a mountain of gold.

This is not an ordinary pill, but a precious pill worth 2 billion and can save his life.

Two billion may not be anything to the Pei family, but for him, it is an astronomical number.

Qiao Luoyan walked to Wen You behind him and handed the blood-stained handkerchief and teacup fragments in his hand to the other party.

"Extract the blood on it and put it in a bottle for later use."

She estimated in her heart that the Nine-Turn Resurrection Pill must have effect, and these blood stains may not be used for the time being.

But it is hard to guarantee that one day you will use it. After all, this is Bazan's blood, and the two of them will face each other one day.

"Yes, Miss Qiao."

Wen You took the handkerchief and fragments with both hands, turned around and walked away quickly.
Chapter completed!