go away!Don't attack me!

Qin Yi got off his horse in front of the teahouse, walked to the carriage, and said in a low voice, "Young Master Yun, we're here."

Qing Er hit the curtain, Qing Yi jumped out of the carriage, turned around and was about to reach out his hand to help Yunqi, but seeing Qin Yi also extended his hand, he took it back.

Unexpectedly, when Qin Yi saw Yun Qi's jade-like fingers supporting the car door, and recalled the red marks drawn by his own calluses that day, he shrank his hands in fright.

Qing Yi glared at Qin Yi angrily, it was already too late to help him now, but fortunately Yun Qi didn't have the consciousness of being supported at all, so he jumped off easily.

Qin Yi was a little embarrassed, but fortunately no one could tell that his face was red, he turned around and walked towards the store door first, after walking a few steps, he found that Yun Qi did not follow his footsteps, turned his head and said: " how?"

Yun Qi frowned: "I don't like it here."

Still walked in.

The teahouse is still as lively as last time. The downstairs and upstairs are full of people. There are a few people inside who look familiar. They seem to be sitting and drinking tea, but in fact they are very tense and can rush out at the fastest speed at any time. , and always pay attention to the movements of everyone around you.

The last time Yun Qi entered the door, they stared at him for a long time, but this time it was better, probably because Qin Yi was by his side, he only glanced twice before looking away.

The same store, the same people, made Yunqi feel very bad.

He doesn't like it very much.

Meeting that person here that day is one of the worst memories of his life.

When Emperor Qian heard the strange silence below, he knew that the master had arrived. He threw the orange in his hand, leaned on the railing and looked down, and he saw the young man in white holding the little milk dog, standing Downstairs, it looks like a painting, which is really beautiful.

I don't know if there are all good-looking people in the world, but he has never seen this child before, but he always feels familiar, and there is an inexplicable closeness and love for him.

Same as that guy Gu Yunqing, beautiful and envious of women in the world, but different.

If Gu Yunqing is a jar of fine wine, timeless and mellow, with a long aftertaste, then this child is a spring of water, clear, clean, and untainted by mortals, but he is not simply ignorant of the world, with an indescribable feeling.

Anyway, each has its own point of view.

But this kid is still young, if he grows up a bit, he might even be compared to that guy Gu Yunqing. After all, at his age, that guy didn't have the charm of this little guy... It's all through experience.

It's just that this little guy hasn't come up yet?

When Emperor Qian was thinking about throwing the orange down to scare him, the boy suddenly looked up at him and shouted: "Hey!"

Emperor Qian glanced left and right, and finally pointed to his nose in disbelief: "Call me?"

"Hello" is calling me?

The boy said: "Come down!"

Emperor Qian was a little dazed, he had lived for decades, even when he was the most desolate, even when he was visiting privately while wearing coarse clothes and modest clothes, he had never been yelled at like this!

--Hello!get down!

Or being yelled at by a little guy who knows his identity...

Really...

Emperor Qian was confused for a moment and didn't know what to say, so he pointed out and said, "Come up!"

Yun Qi said: "Come down!"

"you come up!"

"get down!"

"..."

Listening to such a conversation, Zhang Cheng, who was standing next to Emperor Qian, wished he could just disappear, and winked at Qin Yi who was beside the young man: Didn't the emperor say earlier that you should "bring" this kid here... What is "getting here"?What a fool to stand there!

Just about to hit that stupid guy with a melon seed, when reminded, the conversation between the upstairs and downstairs finally changed: "Anyway, I won't go up, if you don't come down, I'll leave!"

Emperor Qian: "..."

Zhang Cheng sighed helplessly. With so many people, they couldn't show their identities and escort that kid up, right?

If he really did this, his master would be the first one to clean up!

He persuaded in a low voice: "Your Majesty, aren't we going down anyway... Mr. Yun has already come in, it's okay for us to go downstairs, besides, I heard that Mr. Yun has always said one thing, when he was in Kudu Temple... ..."

Zhang Cheng didn't dare to finish his sentence, Emperor Qian had already handed it over with a sharp eye: What do you mean that kid always keeps his word?Co-authoring me, the king of a country, likes to contradict my promise?

But this kid's temper...

In Kudu Temple, the fourth and sixth princes were kicked out.

In Kudu Temple, the eldest princess, princes, and princes and ministers were locked out.

Not to mention that in the past two days, playing football, walking the dog, and making shoes for the horse, he refused to come to see him.

Not to mention, turning around and leaving in front of him, this kid really did it!

If that kid really turned around and left, how could he chop off his head?

On second thought.

This kid has already gone downstairs, probably not being hypocritical, but because he really doesn't want to come up, remembering the pitiful way he cried here last time, he suddenly felt that he was a bit too much.

To him, it was just a matter of a few steps, but to that kid, it was probably a heart-piercing pain.

Forget it, he's going downstairs anyway, who made him overbearing?

Who made him lose his temper with good-looking people?

Just give Gu Yunqing some face!

Emperor Qian persuaded himself, but of course he still had to speak harshly: "Okay! Just wait for me!"

He patted the table, got up and went downstairs.

The people in the teahouse looked at the child holding the dog worriedly. The one on the top is not easy to mess with at first glance, so it shouldn't be a disadvantage, right?

But he saw Emperor Qian leading people downstairs, pacing like dragons and tigers, with a threatening manner, walking to Yunqi's side, without even looking at him, he said: "What are you doing in a daze? Let's go, go to work! Hurry up! Have a cup of tea I can't even drink it clean!"

Cursing again: "You don't do your job all day long, you just know how to walk around with your dog, besides betting on horses and playing football, what else do you know?"

He kept walking outside.

Yun Qi followed behind to go out, and replied: "Yes, your old man is the most serious, and spent three days in a teahouse."

I knew that I was free to trouble him all day long!

The tea drinkers around smiled knowingly, it turned out to be a family!

No wonder no wonder.

……

In the Gu mansion, Gu Yaoqin, who was dressed as a girl, hurriedly shuttled through the courtyards.

Qin Yi didn't time travel, she can be [-]% sure of this, his reaction can't fool him.

He is not reborn, if he is reborn, then he should know that the horseshoe should have belonged to her, Gu Yaoqin, but with this person's character, he would not use her things, but he would speak ill at her.

It seems to be just a coincidence, fortunately it's just a coincidence!

The original plan failed, and the horseshoe, an important strategic resource, was preempted by someone, which was an important blow to her, but Qin Yi did not travel through or be reborn, but she was relieved.

It's like having one's most beloved and valuable antique stolen and never recovered.

When he was heartbroken, someone suddenly came to tell him that all his family property had been sold off by his wife, and then ran away with the money.

Just when this man lost all hope and felt that the sky was falling, someone suddenly told him that his family property was still there, and it was just a misunderstanding before.

Although the antique is lost, it is still lost, but at this time, the mood of this person must be clear and clear, and even the loss of the antique is not so difficult to accept.

This is Gu Yaoqin's mood at the moment.

Although she left in high spirits and returned disheartened, her bad situation did not change in the slightest.

But anyway, the things she depended on for survival are still there.

Where there is life, there is hope.

Gu Yaoqin stopped at the door, and the small courtyard was still quiet. Gu Yaoqin breathed a sigh of relief, and the last bit of worry disappeared, she pushed the door quietly and walked in, then turned around and closed the door.

Turning around again, he almost cried out in fright.

Behind her by the cobblestone road, there were two rows of people kneeling neatly, their faces were pale from cold, their lips were pale, their eyebrows and hair were covered with hoarfrost, and they only had pairs of dark eyes, staring straight at She, like a ghost.

Gu Yaoqin's lips moved, but she was unable to speak.

His eyes flicked slowly across familiar faces, looking at the person in front.

It was a slim and beautiful figure, young and young, with a beautiful face, picturesque eyebrows, and a natural delicacy and innocence.

Gu Yaoqin murmured, "Fleeing Years..."

Although others were also kneeling, describing themselves as embarrassed, they were wearing winter jackets anyway, while Liu Nian was only wearing single clothes, and her whole body was soaked in water, turning into icicles, hanging on the ends of her hair and the corners of her clothes.

The 15-year-old girl knelt quietly on the ground, with her head down, her eyes closed, and there was no trace of heat in her body.

Gu Yaoqin felt cold all over: "Fleeing Years..."

"Crack!"

There was a lock sound from the courtyard door behind her. Gu Yaoqin turned around and rushed towards the courtyard door as if waking up from a dream. She yanked it hard, but failed to pull it open: "What are you doing? Open the door! Open the door quickly! Let me out! Let me go!" go out!"

There was no sound outside the door, as if the whole world was silent.

After a while, Gu Yaoqin calmed down slowly, turned around stiffly, walked along the road full of people kneeling on both sides, and walked towards the front of Liunian.

He grabbed her hand, stroked her cheek, gritted his teeth and said in a low voice, "Fleeting Year, don't worry, I will never let you suffer for nothing..."

An undetectable line bloomed on the corner of Fleeting's lips.

She remembered that when Chisu died, the young lady said the same thing.

Miss, you are happy.