The villain of fast time travel is paranoid

Chapter 419

Gently patted Qiuye's white and tender cheeks, Qingyan whispered: "Qiuye."

"En?" Misty opened his eyes, Qiu Ye rubbed his eyes, and finally saw the person in front of him clearly: "Miss."

"Miss!" Qiu Ye yelled violently as if she had reacted to something, pulled Qing Yan's sleeve excitedly, and said pitifully: "Miss, Qiu Ye is wrong, Qiu Ye doesn't want Miss to change something Miss, don't leave the autumn leaves behind..."

The corner of his mouth twitched slightly, and Qingyan helped his forehead helplessly.Akiba, is it really okay for you to be so natural?
"Okay, let's go." Qing Yan said, patting Qiu Ye's head.

"Let's go? Where are you going? It's still not bright yet!" Qiu Ye looked at the green smoke in confusion, then at the misty sky outside the window, and the topic was quickly changed.

Qingyan picked up the purple robe hanging on the side and tied it, turned her head and urged the stunned Qiuye: "Hurry up, Qiuye, it will be dawn in a while, we have to get to the palace before night."

Qiu Ye replied blankly, and slowly put on her clothes.After a while, he whispered, "Miss, are we going back?"

"En." Nodding lightly, Qingyan took out a dagger from under the pillow, inserted it into the boot, uncovered the bed pad, took out a leather whip from the interlayer and strung it around her waist.

"Miss, will we come back?" Qiu Ye said with tears in her eyes suddenly, choking slightly.

Qing Yan was taken aback, frowned, and asked softly: "What's wrong with Qiu Ye?"

"Miss, Qiuye...Qiuye...can't bear to...your lord." Qiuye pulled the hem of her clothes, raised her head, and forced back her tears.The young lady said that she didn't like her crying.

With a clear smile, Qingyan comforted Qiuye: "We will come back, after going back to deal with good things, let's come back and play together, okay?"

"En." Hearing Qingyan coaxing herself like a child, Qiuye felt warm in her heart, her young lady is so kind, she never beat or scolded herself, she always cared about Qiuye.very nice!
Both of them were busy packing their things, and there was no words for a while.

Standing at the gate of the city, Qiu Ye sniffed, and looked at the deserted street with nostalgia.Turn around and follow Qingyan up the city wall.Goodbye, my lord, I am waiting for Qiu Ye to come and play with you!
The cold feeling from the light rain on the face made Qiuye's confused mind wake up in an instant, pointing to the front and shouting: "Look, miss, look, there is a carriage ahead!"

Qing Yan looked helplessly at Qiu Ye who had regained her vitality, and smiled dotingly: "Well, Qiu Ye, let's go there."

Qiaohong leaned lazily on the carriage, looked at the figure not far away, and slightly raised the corner of her mouth: "Miss!"

"Well, Qiaohong has been waiting for a long time." Qing Yan took off her outer robe, put it in the carriage, and said to Qiaohong with a smile.

"Yes! Yes! Miss, Qiaohong has been waiting for two hours." Qiaohong pouted and complained softly.

"You!" Qiuye pointed at Qiaohong in surprise, then nervously looked at Qingyan with an elegant face and said, "What should we do? Miss, that old woman sent someone to arrest us."

Helpless, Qingyan gave Qiuye a blank look, and got into the carriage alone.

Qiu Ye came to her senses and smiled foolishly.Then he stared at Qiaohong with hatred.And she robs Miss Enemy.

Qiaohong looked at Qiaohong who wanted to see her enemy staring at her without knowing why, and her head was full of confusion.

"Let's go, Qiaohong, Qiuye." A faint voice came from inside the carriage, and Qiuye happily climbed into the carriage, and sat beside Qingyan.Holding his head, looking at Qingyan with bright eyes, he said: "Miss, are we going to run away after we succeed?"

"Hey, have you heard?" A passer-by said.

"What? What?" A passer-by asked.

"The young master of the Wang family, Wang Anxi died tragically in Lanyue Building." Passerby B whispered in Passerby A's ear.

Passerby C looked at Passerby B with contempt: "Just this news? The whole capital knows about it."

A passer-by B gave a passer-by C a look: "Isn't there something I don't know? By the way, did you go to Lanyue Tower yesterday to watch the performance of the misty vote?"

"Of course I saw it. When I came back this time, I happened to catch up with it, so I went to see it. It looks so beautiful!" A passer-by recalled intoxicated.

"You're talking nonsense again, she clearly wears a mask, how do you know what she looks like?" A passer-by C rolled his eyes in disdain.

A passer-by B snorted softly: "Don't believe me, I dare say that Piao Miao is absolutely stunning in the world, maybe it can be compared with that July Dream! Why? Is the master of Feng Pavilion a simple person? It's also because of Piao Miao. Ten thousand taels of gold! Tsk, how generous!"

"That's true. Hey, do you have any interesting news? I just came back from outside and I don't know anything." A passer-by asked enthusiastically.

A table next to it.

The three women who covered their faces with gauze sipped the tea in their cups without haste.

Smart eyes kept turning, and Qiu Ye said with a smile: "Miss, everyone is talking about you now."

"Hurry up and eat." Knocking Qiuye's small head, Qiaohong took the face raised by Xiaoer, smiled at Xiaoer, then turned her head and said softly to Qiuye.

He took out the three bowls of noodles, the first bowl was given to Qingyan, the second bowl was given to Qiuye, and the remaining bowl was his own.Qiaohong ate slowly, not caring what other people said.

"Qiaohong..." Looking at Qiaohong thoughtfully, Qiu Ye called softly.

Raised her head, glanced at Qiuye, Qiaohong replied: "En."

"Are we... are friends?" Qiu Ye pulled the hem of his clothes awkwardly, lowered his head, and said in a weak voice.

After a smooth movement, Qiaohong lowered her head and smiled mockingly.Those people who once swore to be good sisters ended up...continuing to eat the noodles in the bowl, ignoring Qiu Ye.

In despair, Qiu Ye picked up the chopsticks and gently stirred the noodles in the bowl. A thin mist gradually accumulated in her eyes, and she sniffed. Qiu Ye raised her sleeves to wipe away her tears, and silently ate the noodles.

Qingyan frowned slightly, she knew why Qiaohong was like this, she didn't point it out, as if she didn't see it, she picked up her chopsticks and prepared to eat noodles as if she had nothing to do.

The tears in the eyes were wiped dry, and soon accumulated again, dripping drop by drop on the face, Qiu Ye wiped away the tears fiercely, but wiped more and more, pulled off the veil on the face, and kept wiping Falling tears.The lady said that she didn't like her crying.

Tears kept falling, and couldn't be wiped away, Qiuye was anxious, but there was nothing he could do.I only felt very wronged in my heart, as if I was out of control, tears kept flowing out.

Qiaohong stared blankly at Qiuye, a corner of her hard psychological defense collapsed, and a warm current passed through her heart.

"Qiaohong..." Qiuye looked at Qiaohong aggrievedly, her eyes were red and tears were rolling in her clear eyes.

Qiaohong took Qiuye's hand, gently wiped the tears on Qiuye's face, and then whispered after a while: "Qiuye is like Miss, she is Qiaohong's relative."

The corners of the mouth slightly raised, Qing Yan gently put down the bowl, and wiped the corners of the mouth.

"Really!?" Qiuye looked at Qiaohong pitifully, and said cautiously.

Smiling and nodding, Qiaohong squeezed Qiuye Honghong's nose: "Of course it's true."

Qiuye laughed happily, arched her nose like a child, and rubbed against Qiaohong: "Qiuye has two relatives! So happy!"

(End of this chapter)