The Devil King of fast wear was a little sweet ( Machine Translation )

"Woo Woo, Woo Woo, the beauty is dead."

The entire red building was in chaos. No one had expected that this fine Qing He would be so stubborn. If she jumped down from such a high place, would she still be alive?

"Sigh, what a pity for a peerless beauty." The young master waved his folding fan and let out a long sigh.

There were all kinds of people in the red building. Those who wanted to feast their eyes on the beauty stretched their necks out from behind the railings on the second floor. They looked up at the young girl and wished that half of their bodies would pop out.

However, no matter how hard they tried, the key parts of the girl's body were blurry and could not be seen clearly at all.

With Hai Hai, Xia Ling had just entered this world. The mosaic on her body had been added on its own accord. It would never let these evil wolves take any advantage of her.

The wind whistled past Xia Ling's ears.

Above her head was a red sandalwood wooden cage. The touch of red was the railings of the Red Mansion, the lanterns hanging in the corridor, and the vermillion dome.

The entire Red Chamber was red everywhere. It was as red as blood, making people go crazy.

If she fell, she would not die. At most, she would be bedridden and rest for a few days.

However, Xia Ling was gambling.

She had openly called out Qin Yunchuan. If Qin Yunchuan was really the Qin Yunchuan who would ask Qing He if he wanted him to help her redeem herself, he would be the one to do so.

In his heart, he would feel a trace of pity for a woman in such a sorry state like her.

As long as this trace of pity existed, he would not be able to resist taking action and help her break the deadlock in front of her.

Then, he would be her savior. Xia Ling could naturally like him, repay him, slowly make him like her, and redeem her life.

In an instant, a hundred thoughts flashed through her mind

Closing her eyes, Xia Ling had everything planned out, just waiting for her to land.

And when she closed her eyes, from behind the railing on the other side, a series of shrill screams suddenly sounded from behind the railing.

The figure in the black robe seemed to have stepped on the wind, flitting out from behind the railing.

He first landed quickly, the tip of his foot stepping on the vermilion pillar beside him.

Then, using the strength of the pillar, he flew out once again and hugged the girl by her waist. He carried her and let her lean into his embrace.

The two of them slowly landed.

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"Host... Yes! The fiend king has made his move!"

Hai Hai was overjoyed.

It raised its hand and removed the mosaic on Xia Ling's body, only removing the restrictions on Qin Yunchuan.

Just as Qin Yunchuan lowered his head, he was caught off guard and saw Xia Ling. She was wearing very little, so he did not know where to look.

He simply removed his black robe and wrapped the girl in it. He wrapped her in the robe, revealing only her head and her palm-sized face like a cocoon.

"Thank you for saving me, young master," said Xia Ling with a smile. Tears welled up in her watery eyes.

Qin Yunchuan responded with a "Yes" without any expression.

He carried Xia Ling on his shoulder and with a tap of his toes, his figure shot up like a hawk. He brought the girl back to the floor of the heaven-ranked room.

They waited for everyone to regain their senses.

The door to the heaven-ranked room No. 2 let out a dull thud.

The girl was carried into the room by him. No one could see her again. All they knew was that the farce had come to an end.

After all, the man who attacked her was dressed in extraordinary clothes and his martial arts were extraordinary. If he became interested in Qing He, even the madam would have to give him some time. Perhaps Qing He would be redeemed. And they would never see her again...