Song Qing's eyes showed astonishment. She didn't expect that the second master would let her go. The melancholy between her eyebrows turned into confusion, revealing complex surprise.
Huo Yirong closed his eyes and didn't look at her at all. Fine traces of sweat from his forehead fell down his face and dripped on the blue quilt, turning it into a dark color.
His posture was slightly sloppy, but his whole person burst out with powerful power, as if his life had undergone some kind of sublimation and transformation.
The frivolous arc that used to be raised at the corners of the lips was pressed down, and the tails of the narrow and sharp eyes were slightly red, adding a sense of charm.
" Huo Yirong, who exudes extreme sexiness and charm from the bottom of her heart, is clearly reflected in Song Qing's eyes, making her heart beat faster. Her dull eyes are filled with vivid emotions, and her unconscious body is also strange.
Huo Yirong, who had his eyes closed tightly and was in a irritable mood, quickly sensed this subtle change from a certain structure.
He opened his eyes and saw a blush on Song Qing's aggressive face, and he felt thirsty for no reason.
Huo Yirong's dark eyes flashed with a bottomless, mysterious light.
The next moment I saw him, his Qingjun face was covered with fine sweat, his expression suddenly turned cold, his eyes were becoming violent, and his gaze seemed to burn Song Qing to death.
Song Qing, who was in a daze, had her hair pulled up forcefully and her body was thrown onto the expensive carpet unprepared.
Huo Yirong sat beside the bed with a domineering posture, full of aristocratic and superior aura.
He raised his reserved chin: "Get up!"
The low voice of command issued from the ruthless lips was the coldness and ruthlessness concealed by the loss of calmness.
In line with the style of cutting through the mess quickly, Huo Yirong pulled the other person's hair closer without any mercy.
He could touch it but couldn't eat it, which made him very irritable.
There was a dark sound in the quiet room.
Like whimpering, full of pain.
After a long time, the atmosphere in the room became more and more solid, and the smell of heather slowly filled the air.
Huo Yirong pushed Song Qing away with force, and said in a low and surly voice, cold and breathless, "Get out!"
His eyes were closed tightly and his breathing was not steady.
The anger in my heart showed no signs of getting better because it was vented.
In fact, he had many ways to make Song Qing obey him, but all of these were only when the other party was interested in him.
When he decided to use Song Qing to induce the fatal Yang Eclipse Gu, Huo Yirong had a plan in his heart.
As long as she doesn¡¯t act dirty, doesn¡¯t deserve to be on the stage, and comes from an innocent family background, he can marry any woman into his family.
¡°Looking at Song Qing¡¯s various behaviors, the other party doesn¡¯t seem to like him at all.
Song Qing got up from the ground and wiped her face. The already rich and pungent breath flowed into the tip of her nose again.
She lowered her eyes and looked at the bright light reflected in the dark light in her palms. She pursed her lips slightly and clenched her wet hands tightly.
Song Qing walked out of the room step by step with slow steps.
She knew that the plan to induce the fatal Yang Eclipse Gu tonight had failed.
The uneasiness that lingered in my heart receded, and what came up was helpless guilt.
She tried her best, but she still felt endless self-blame in her heart.
After the door was gently closed, Huo Yirong completely relaxed and collapsed on the bed. He found the cell phone beside his pillow and called Gongsun Yibo.
The call was answered and he told the other party that the plan had failed.
Gongsun Yibo was very curious as to why it failed: "Second Master, what is going on? Is it Song Qing's problem, or is it your side?"
You must know that Song Qing is absolutely loyal, and Huo Yirong is eager to unravel the poison. They should have gone smoothly.
Huo Yirong swirled the words he was about to explain, but finally kept silent.
He has no interest in telling outsiders about this kind of thing. It has nothing to do with face or shame, but he doesn't want others to talk about his affairs in the house.
Gongsun Yibo received no response and asked aloud: "Second Master? Are you listening?"
The voice was urgent, even more anxious than the person involved, Huo Yirong.
"Um¡ª¡ª"
Huo Yirong responded with a nasal voice, filled with unknowing satisfaction and annoyance.
Gongsun Yibo was really curious and kept asking: "Second Master, I think you need to tell me the detailed process. If you fail this time, it will be twice as difficult to lure the Gu insects out next time. I want to know all the details. Only then can we think of countermeasures.¡±
"Prefer not to say."
Huo Yirong's voice was low and cold.
Gongsun Yibo has long been accustomed to hisHe had a strange temper and patiently advised: "This is very difficult for me to handle. Just tell me, I will keep it a secret."
Huo Yirong ignored him and stared blankly at the ceiling. Song Qing's lackluster eyes flashed in his mind, as well as the strange reaction she showed later when she was emotionally moved.
Gongsun Yibo is still asking: "Second Master, are you still there? Do you have something to hide?"
Huo Yirong was annoyed by the questions and hung up the call angrily. He threw the phone against the wall.
Song Qing outside the door heard a banging sound from inside.
She held her hand on the wall and looked back, her eyes worried but emotionless.
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The Royal Court Hotel.
On the top floor, in the banquet hall.
The children of the four major families, the six major aristocratic families and other small aristocratic families are here. Every New Year's Eve everyone will sit down and gather together. On the one hand, developing contacts is one aspect, but more importantly, everyone sits down and communicates.
The major families have broken bones and connected tendons, forming an inseparable network of relationships among the upper echelons of Beijing circles.
Huo Yunqian and Qin Ruan were dressed in formal attire, each carrying their exquisitely dressed children, and entered the banquet hall where people were drinking and drinking.
The lights in the hall reflected the men and women in fine clothes and well-groomed clothes coming and going.
"The third master is here!"
Someone saw Mr. Huo arriving with his wife and children and shouted.
The huge banquet hall quickly became quiet.
Everyone looked back and saw the elegant man standing at the entrance of the banquet hall, Qin Ruan, who was dressed brightly and movingly.
"Third Master, I haven't seen you in previous years, but this year it's unusual. Is this because you have a lovely wife in your arms and you have finally fallen from the altar?"
The familiar woman¡¯s smiling voice reached everyone¡¯s ears.
Only Su Jingshu, the head of the Su family, could say such a joke. There were several ladies present with her status and courage.
Su Jingshu stood not far away, looking at Huo Yunqian and Qin Ruan with smiling eyes, and the two children in their arms.
As soon as she spoke out, other people around her also stepped forward to say good things.
"These are the two young princes of the Huo family, right? They are so good-looking."
"She looks very lively and cute, and she is smart at first glance."
"These two kids look really alike"
Huo Yunqian raised his thin lips in a perfect arc, thanked them all humbly and distantly, and soon started chatting with everyone.
Qin Ruan looked at the smile on the face of the man next to him. The smile was gentle and calm, but unfortunately it was not real.
She could clearly see that there was a layer of alienation hidden in Third Master's eyes as deep as black pools, which made people feel distant, unapproachable and unattainable.
Qin Ruan was surrounded by people and couldn't breathe easily.
She took Huo Yao from Huo Yunzhi's arms, leaned close to his ear and whispered, "I'll take them to find the eldest brother and the second brother."
Third Master smiled and nodded: "Go ahead -"
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