Quick Travel: A max-level boss, chase your husband online

The clouds and rain had just begun to subside, and suddenly a loud noise was heard outside.

"My young master is right here, right here..."

Sang Qingjiu's eyes dimmed when he heard this, and he lowered his eyes to look at He Xuqing who turned his head and cried.

When the other party heard this sentence, his red eyes were full of disbelief, and his pupils shrank.

Seeing this, Sang Qingjiu asked in a low voice: "You...are not from Yuelelou..."

He Xuqing bit his lip lightly, but said nothing.

Sang Qingjiu bent down and picked up the person, stuffed the person under the bed, and pulled the bed cover to cover him up. He rubbed his eyes and opened the door, "Why are you making such a fuss? Are you going to let us rest?"

There was a handsome man standing outside. The fear and anxiety on his face turned into shock the moment he saw Sang Qingjiu.

what happened?

Wasn't it agreed that she was the eldest daughter of General Gao's family?

Who is this woman?

For a moment, the man raised his eyes and glanced at the sign hanging outside the room.

That's right, this is the room!

"What's the matter?" Sang Qingjiu asked angrily.

The man gritted his teeth, "My, my young master is inside, what did you, what did you do to my young master?"

"Haha, it's really funny. I'm the only one in there. Where did this young man come from?"

"impossible."

"Why is it impossible?"

"I, I saw with my own eyes that the young master went in with you."

"fart!"

Before Sang Qingjiu could say anything, Chi Dongman who was standing next to him scolded, "Sister Qingjiu got drunk and opened a room to rest. At that time, there were me, sister Qingjiu and three people from the shopkeeper standing at the door."

"Your young master is a ghost. He didn't even look at him with three pairs of eyes?"

The man was stunned, what's going on?

"It's really ridiculous. Your young master disappeared, but you went to the brothel to look for him with great fanfare, for fear that no one would know about it. Are you deliberately ruining your young master's reputation?"

Sang Qingjiu said coldly, "I'm not interested in all your twists and turns, and don't involve me, an innocent person, in this."

"My young master is inside!"

At this point, the man could only grit his teeth and hold on, "If you have the ability, ask me to go in and have a look."

"Okay, it's up to you."

Sang Qingjiu snorted coldly as he spoke, "But if you don't find anyone inside, what explanation should you give me?"

This……

this……!

The man nervously wiped the sweat from his palms on his clothes, swallowed his throat, stretched his neck and looked inside, "Master, Master, please come out!"

There was no movement inside.

With such a fuss, the group of flower garden veterans present felt somewhat at ease.

The look he looked at the man was full of contempt.

——A slave who betrays his master.

The unknown young master is also pitiful. It would be better to kill him as soon as possible if he encounters such a malicious person.

Not only was he anxious, but the people hiding in the crowd were also anxious, so they said, "If you go in and take a look, everything will be clear."

Sang Qingjiu looked over with cold eyes.

It was a woman, plainly dressed and not very familiar.

Sang Qingjiu curled his lips and suddenly opened the door, revealing the situation in the room clearly.

There was not even a ghost in the room, let alone a human figure. The bed was neatly made and there was no one on it.

There are ghosts in the blue sky and in the daytime, but where are the people?

The man and the woman hiding in the crowd were both stunned. Seeing this, they couldn't help but look at each other, and they were both a little panicked.

"get out."

Sang Qingjiu said angrily and closed the door of the room with a bang.

The man wanted to knock on the door again, but was stopped by Chi Dongman, "That's enough. I said there was no one, what else do you want to do? Shopkeeper, shopkeeper! Is this how your family treats guests?"

The shopkeeper quickly smiled and shook his head, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, the expenses of the two girls today will be on my account."

After saying that, he turned around and looked at the woman he brought with him, "What are you doing standing there in a daze? Quickly drive out the troublemaker."

Seeing this, the strong woman raised her hand and pulled the man out of the door.

Inside the door, Sang Qingjiu lifted the bed cover and stretched out his hand under the bed.

After waiting for a long time, a soft hand rested on her palm.

Not long after, He Xuqing moved out.

Sang Qingjiu held him in his arms, sat on the bed, and gently stroked his back with his palms, "You can cry if you want to when the person is gone."

He Xuqing bit his lip tightly, and drops of blood appeared on his red lips. Tears kept rolling in his eyes, but he was so stubborn that he didn't say a word.

"Don't bite."

Sang Qingjiu said softly, raising her hand to touch his lips.

The next second, He Xuqing's teeth bit her finger hard, as if he wanted to bite her finger off.

Sang Qingjiu couldn't help but groaned, but he wasn't annoyed and just let him bite.

After a long while, He Xuqing finally let go.

At that time, Sang Qingjiu's fingers had been bitten with teeth marks, and they were bleeding.

She lowered her head and looked down, not angry, "Have you had enough? If not, I'll give you two more bites."

He Xuqing didn't answer.

"Now that the matter is over, I will be responsible for you. Which family are you from? I have to find a way to send you back first."

Sang Qingjiu asked softly.

Seeing that He Xuqing didn't answer, she continued, "I know you fell into the scheme. Just now I was drunk, and you fell into the trap again... In the end, it was all a mistake."

"Let me tell you in advance, my name is Sang Qingjiu. I am a candidate who went to Beijing to take part in the examination. I am only nineteen years old. I can barely be considered young and promising. It's just that my family is a little poor..."

You come from a poor family, so you go to Yuelelou, a gold-selling den?

He Xuqing couldn't believe it.

Meeting his questioning look, Sang Qingjiu chuckled, "Today's expenses, a friend is paying the bill, so I reluctantly followed him to take a look. If you don't believe it, you can go back and check. I have been very clean these years and have never set foot in these places. Land of Fireworks.”

Of course, it’s not that the original owner doesn’t want to come, it’s that the original owner has no money.

But it is not important.

Anyway, there's nothing wrong with her saying she's keeping herself clean now.

"Besides, if I had my heart, I should have called a man to accompany me just now. Why would I come in alone?"

Sang Qingjiu said again.

This seems to make some sense.

He Xuqing pursed his lips and raised his eyes to stare at Sang Qingjiu carefully.

After a long while, he rushed over and bit her on the shoulder, the force was even stronger than the bite on her finger just now.

Sang Qingjiu still just groaned, gently stroking his long hair with his palms, as if comforting and indulging.

After the smell of blood spread from his mouth again, He Xu Qingcai raised his eyes to examine her carefully, but he never saw a trace of anger in her eyes.

"Aren't you angry?"

He Xuqing asked slightly nervously, squeezing his hands.

"What are you angry about?"

"I'm angry...I bit you."

Sang Qingjiu just smiled, "It turns out that I am too reckless to deal with you, so it's okay to let you take a few bites to vent. I just hope that you won't hold it in and sulk about what happened today."