Before Pingyang could finish his words, he was picked up by the waist, flew up to the top of the wall, and ran quickly towards the northwest.
Pingyang was not mentally prepared at all and flew up. Her scream broke through the darkness, but she covered her mouth tightly and swallowed it, for fear of waking up everyone in the princess's mansion.
In a blink of an eye, the man had flown dozens of meters away.
Pingyang knew that Qing Er was good at Qing Kung Fu, but this was the first time she was carried in his arms and flew in the air. The scenery in front of her eyes whizzed by, the sky was full of stars above her head, and the stars of thousands of homes were under her feet. When she raised her eyes, she could see Qing Er's taut jawline and his tightly pursed red lips.
She always knew that Qing Er was very attractive...
From this angle, this guy looks even better. His peach blossom eyes are slender and delicate with upturned corners, and he has a devilish face. He is so close that if she just stretches her neck a little more, she can kiss him.
Whoosh whoosh…
Pingyang shook her head quickly. She was really crazy. What a mess she was thinking. She looked down at herself. Her clothes were disheveled. She was wearing a pink satin long-sleeved midi and a cloak. Her hair was disheveled and she looked like a ghost when the night wind blew.
Ahhhh!
"Qing Er, stop right there. Where are you taking me?"
Pingyang struggled and cried out loudly.
Qing Zhan turned a deaf ear to her and raised his hand to slap her buttocks, "Don't move, you'll fall to your death!"
The next moment, Pingyang froze, and then her pretty face turned red instantly. Where was he, he, taking pictures of?
ah!!
Shame! Shame! Pingyang's face instantly flushed red, and the next moment he screamed, "Ahhh, Qing Er, you lecher, I'm going to kill you!"
Unfortunately, the sound was blown away by the night wind.
Soon, the two men landed on the ground, and Qing Zhan put Pingyang on the ground.
Standing on the ground with both feet, he still had a trance-like feeling of unreality. Pingyang glared at Qing Zhan, but saw that his face was tense, his peach blossom eyes were red, his thin lips were tightly pursed, and his face had a solemn expression, as if he didn't realize where he had just slapped!
I'm so angry.
She was too embarrassed to say it.
Finally, Pingyang held his breath and stepped hard on his foot.
"Pingyang, stop it! Remember, you and I are on the same team, and you have to help me later."
Qing Er stared at the door in front of him seriously and spoke.
Pingyang was still a little dazed, and subconsciously followed Qing Zhan's gaze. Only then did he realize that the two of them had stopped at the gate of Prince Yu's Mansion. He was immediately shocked. They were really crazy! He immediately wanted to pull Qing Zhan away.
"Qing Er, are you crazy? You've come here drunk and crazy, Sixth Brother, hurry up and leave, hurry up and leave... I'm really convinced. Why didn't I know you have such a low alcohol tolerance before!"
Pingyang said anxiously, wanting to take Qing Er away immediately. "It's the dead of night, and Qing Er is causing trouble at Prince Yu's mansion, and he's taking her with him. If this gets to her mother's ears tomorrow, she'll be finished! It's bad enough that he sneaked out of the mansion in the middle of the night, but he's acting like a lunatic!"
But Qing Zhan seemed not to hear her words. He just raised his foot, stepped onto the stairs and walked towards the door.
"Qing Er, Qing Er, come back, you..."
Bang bang bang!
Pingyang was so anxious that he rushed forward and wanted to drag Qing Zhan away, but the next moment he saw Qing Zhan raise his hand and slam it on the gate of Prince Yu's Mansion! It was so fierce!
Pingyang's cat eyes widened, and he turned around and wanted to run and hide!
But before I could do that, the door opened!
"Who is so audacious as to break into Prince Yu's mansion at night?"
He shouted loudly, his long sword gleaming with cold light, and the palace soldiers' eyes were icy and sharp.
"I'm going to find Prince Yu and ask Feng Ling to come out!"
Qing Zhan narrowed his eyes and responded directly in a cold voice.
hiss.
Not only were the guards startled, even Pingyang's mouth twitched. It's over, it's over! It's really over. Qing Er drank himself to death! He actually called Sixth Brother by his last name. He was courting death!
The palace guards immediately took alert, thinking that someone was there to cause trouble.
But the next moment, several palace guards were stunned because they saw the appearance of the person who came. Wasn't this the second young master of the Qing family and Princess Pingyang?
"This subordinate greets the princess, Young Master Qing!"
"Hurry, hurry, go inform the prince that the princess and Young Master Qing are here!"
The attitude of the palace soldiers changed so quickly that Pingyang didn't even have the chance to say a word. She saw other palace soldiers rushing into the palace to report. Pingyang covered her head and thought, it's all over, it's all over, God is going to kill her.
The palace guards respectfully invited Pingyang and Qingzhan into the palace, but Qingzhan had a cold face and raised his hand to refuse, waiting for Prince Yu to come out at the door.
Pingyang didn't want to say a word.
At this moment, footsteps were heard, and from a distance, Sixth Brother was seen coming with his hands behind his back. The moonlight condensed on his head, casting a long shadow. His expression could not be seen clearly until he came up to me.
Feng Ling had not slept yet. His men had been searching for Gui Lao, Qing Yunyao and Qin Ningyue. The scope of their search was getting wider and wider, but they still found nothing. He was worried about Yue'er, which made him feel even worse. Thinking of the tears in Yue'er's eyes during the day, and her cold look when she said she wanted to distance herself from him, his heart ached to the extreme. He could not say anything. He took the carving knife and continued to carve a small portrait of Yue'er, thinking that he would finish it overnight and send it to Yue'er tomorrow. She would probably be willing to look at him.
Just as he was carving seriously, he heard the voice of his subordinates coming hurriedly to report that the Second Young Master Qing and Princess Pingyang had come to the house and wanted to see him at the door.
Come to him at this time?
Feng Ling felt her heart skip a beat. Something must have happened, otherwise why would these two people get together and come to her house in the middle of the night.
He hurried over immediately.
"Pingyang, Young Master Qing, why are you here? What happened?"
Feng Ling stepped forward and asked anxiously.
Pingyang opened his mouth, a blush flashed across his face, and he felt very embarrassed. "Sixth brother, actually..."
"Phoenix Feather!"
Pingyang just opened his mouth and wanted to explain that it was Qing Zhan who was drunk and that was why he accidentally broke into the palace. However, he was interrupted by Qing Zhan in a cold voice before he could finish his sentence, and he even called Feng Ling by her name.
Pingyang's eyes went dark, and his breath was stuck. Before he could cover Qing Zhan's mouth, he heard him say, "Prince Yu, my little sister from the Qing family has done nothing wrong to you, right? Why do you bully her like this?"
Qing Zhan questioned directly.
Under the moonlight, the corners of his eyes were red and his eyes were sharp.
As soon as these words were spoken, Pingyang and the palace soldiers all changed their expressions. The palace soldiers of Prince Yu's palace all lowered their heads and quickly retreated ten meters away, not daring to listen to what they shouldn't hear.
"Qing Er, you've had too much to drink. Stop talking nonsense here... What are you doing?"
Pingyang was so anxious that he hurried to pull Qingzhan.
But Qing Zhan opened his arms and said, "I'm not drunk. I'm here to find Feng Ling. I want to ask him, what has my little sister from the Qing family done to him? Why is she humiliating me like this? Why is she forcing me to abandon my family? Why?"
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