The sky was completely dark at this time, just like Qing'er's little face, which was gloomy and very ugly!
"There's something wrong with that corpse, and you didn't notice it at all?" Qing'er's words contained no emotion or anger, but gave people an inexplicable sense of oppression.
Wu Qiong's face also looked a little ugly, but he immediately apologized and said, "I made an oversight. I didn't expect someone to tamper with a corpse that had been left there for so long."
"Is it okay if you just make an oversight? Young Master is just a mortal. If you fail to react in time to such a powerful explosion, you are very likely to die! I called you here because I trust your ability to do things, not to let you watch the show from the sidelines.
!" Qing'er seemed to be really angry, her anger could no longer be suppressed, and her pupils gradually turned into a golden color full of animality, like a giant python that was ready to attack, about to destroy the person in front of her.
Everything is torn to pieces!
"This subordinate is incompetent, please punish me!" Wu Qiong had two drops of cold sweat on his head, and quickly knelt down on one knee with his fists clasped, as if he was very afraid of Qing'er.
"Okay, okay! I'm fine!" Liu Yueqi had never seen Qing'er like this. She was shocked, but she still had the courage to persuade her.
"..." Qing'er didn't answer, still staring at Wu Qiong.
The atmosphere was somewhat silent, Liu Yueqi coughed twice, feeling a little embarrassed, and didn't know whether to continue persuading.
"Since the young master has begged for mercy, I won't pursue it any further. However, it's just this once and it won't happen next time!" Finally, Qing'er said slowly: "Go back and continue the investigation. This time, we did it openly!"
"Yes!" Wu Qiong lowered his head and replied.
"One more thing, don't think you're doing something for my own sake in the future! I hate it!" Qing'er reminded with a frown.
Hearing this, Wu Qiong's face became increasingly ugly, but he could only nod in agreement and did not dare to refute.
Liu Yueqi suddenly felt that Qing'er was indeed slightly different from what she imagined. After a short period of time, it seemed as if she got to know Qing'er all over again.
He felt an inexplicable irritation, and his face gradually became unsightly.
Without saying anything else, he turned around and walked towards the carriage.
Seeing this, Qing'er waved to Wu Qiong, then turned around and followed Liu Yueqi.
Along the way, the two of them remained silent, neither of them spoke first, until they returned to the carriage, and under the very happy eyes of the coachman, the two of them got on the carriage.
The carriage began to rush back to Chujing under the cover of night, walking gurglingly on the road.
In the carriage, Liu Yueqi sat down to relax, with a slightly irritable expression on his face. He wanted to ask Qing'er many questions, such as why he had to put on such a fierce look in front of him, and why he had to make himself look ugly there.
, but he didn't speak, because he thought Qing'er would take the initiative to tell him, as long as... Qing'er is still the same Qing'er.
In fact, Liu Yueqi sometimes feels that she has some Versailles, that is, she thinks about everything in a negative way. For example, Qing'er showed that she liked him so much before, was she just pretending to deceive him into taking the last of her body?
The slightest trace of injury was completely eliminated. For example, when she teased Qing'er and tied her tongue like that before, she actually hated herself...
In fact, this is not to blame Liu Yueqi. He is not a born optimist. Even the most optimistic people sometimes get into trouble. What's more, Liu Yueqi has experienced so many things in just a few days. Who knows these things?
Beautiful things are not God playing a big joke on him.
The more he thought about it, the more irritated Liu Yueqi became, and the deeper his frown became. Maybe he didn't even notice it himself.
The process of falling into misunderstandings in thinking is very uncomfortable, but it is easy to solve it. You can often figure it out after receiving some external stimulation.
For example, just when Liu Yueqi was getting more and more irritable, he finally heard a faint whimper.
Liu Yueqi opened her eyes and found Qing'er sitting on the opposite side secretly wiping her tears, her eyes red and feeling aggrieved.
Suddenly Liu Yueqi's heart melted...
Seeing Qing'er's appearance, his heart twitched!
What the hell are you thinking about? Isn’t Qing’er the same Qing’er!
He moved over without hesitation, pulled Qing'er over and hugged him, and asked softly: "What's wrong! Why are you crying? Haven't you already given him a lesson? Don't be hard on yourself!"
Then, he stretched out his hand to wipe away the tears on Qing'er's little face.
"Wow..." Qing'er finally couldn't help lying in Liu Yueqi's arms and cried: "No! No! Qing'er is not sad for him... Qing'er is just sad... Master... are you?"
Do you hate Qing'er?"
"Nonsense!" Liu Yueqi scolded herself in her heart: "How could I hate Qing'er! Who said this! I'm going to beat him up!"
"Then... then why don't you straighten out Qing'er... Qing'er is so scared! Qing'er doesn't want to make Young Master angry anymore! Young Master, please don't hate Qing'er!" Qing'er hugged Liu Yueqi tightly, for fear of letting him go.
Just ran away.
Is this really the same person as the majestic and murderous girl just now?
"I...I didn't clear myself up! I...I just...oops! I was so anxious when I was running away that I hit my waist! Oops...it hurts!" Liu Yueqi immediately bared her teeth and looked like she had backache.
!
"Where! Young Master, are you okay?" Hearing this, Qing'er immediately panicked. She was probably afraid that she had just pulled Young Master away too fast and hurt him. After all, Young Master is a mortal...
However, when she raised her head to check Liu Yueqi's body, she met his face that was smiling evilly.
She immediately knew that she had fallen into a trap, and immediately rushed into Liu Yueqi's arms with a blushing face. She clenched her fists and tapped them twice: "I hate it! Young master, please don't bully Qing'er!"
Finally I stopped crying.
Liu Yueqi held Qing'er in front of her chest with both hands, and rested her chin on the top of Qing'er's head. She felt that this look was very comfortable...
"That's right... Qing'er, only Qing'er will bully the young master from now on. The young master will never bully Qing'er again!"
The carriage was still moving forward slowly and very smoothly. Qing'er in the carriage buried her head. At this moment, she felt an extremely wonderful feeling. It was the feeling of someone caring for her at the top of her heart.
,Really, she has not felt it for too long!
She has forgotten what Qing'er was like eight years ago. She only remembers that in these eight years, she endured the torture all the time. The pain in her body and the medicine Liu Yueqi were by her side, but the pain in her heart
What about torture?
Back then, she was injured by the gods and thrown into the mud. She watched helplessly as that person followed the gods to the sky. Heaven...how could a little snake demon like her dream about such a far-away place?
, she only deserves to live in the mud, a little green snake waiting to die, helpless, no one will come to save her, let alone love her and protect her, it is just a luxury wish, a kind of
It's just a ridiculous thing that can't happen to a dying demon like her!
But now, she really feels so warm! She has been with Young Master for eight full years, why didn't she notice that Young Master's body was warm before?
Could it be that the heart has become cold and can no longer feel the temperature of the outside world?
When did the ice in her heart begin to melt? Could it be that when she was about to die, that feeling of loneliness, helplessness, and that horrible suffocation reappeared! She recalled eight years ago again
, that helpless little snake lying in the mud and being disliked by others.
Did she call out to that person for help?
Help me! Help me...Don't go! Don't go! Don't go to heaven...
elder sister!
Maybe she screamed at the top of her lungs, maybe not. She couldn't remember clearly. She only knew that from now on, the only thing that filled her heart was...kill her! Kill all the gods! Kill all the people or gods who insulted her sister! More
The important thing is to kill the sister who abandoned her without loving herself!
She is still alive, I just want to kill her!
Because I want to kill her, I have to live!
So when the endless darkness enveloped her again, she hoped that the young man she had been with for eight years could save her... just like she was back then, she also hoped that her sister, who had cared for her since childhood, could save her.
Bar!
The young master felt remorseful at that time, right? The maid who had been with him for eight years didn't say anything about killing him, but when she was about to die, she asked him to save her instead? How ridiculous? Just like her sister back then, she had already walked to the gods, and she was about to have her
With an endlessly bright future, how could he be willing to displease the gods and save the dying snake lying in the mud...
"Qing'er, let me out! I can save you!"
In fact, the silly young master doesn’t know that this is the most beautiful sentence Qing’er has heard in the past eight years! For this, she will not hesitate to give her everything! She will give you her body and heart! Don’t stop
Throw them into the mud, because by then, Qing'er will die, really die!
"Young master, don't hate Qing'er, let alone abandon Qing'er! Qing'er will die!" Lying in Liu Yueqi's arms, Qing'er murmured to herself...
Liu Yueqi could feel that the girl in her arms was worried, but the most important thing at the moment was not to get to the bottom of it, but to protect her in her heart and not let her be sad anymore!
"What nonsense are you talking about... Qing'er is so cute, I will definitely not let Qing'er die! Definitely... not!" Liu Yueqi responded.
Now he no longer thinks about who the person who tried so hard to kill him is, and he doesn't want to ask Qing'er why she made that gesture before. He just wants to hold her quietly and sit like this.
After walking this part of the way home.
…
At this time, in an unknown corner, a young and heroic man was meeting a woman.
"The plan has changed. Illusion Shang cannot be taken out at all. It will only dissipate with the death of the host!" The man's voice was very soft.
"Then the illusion has disappeared?" The woman was shocked when she heard this.
"No...he...is alive again, Huan Shang is still in his body."
The woman breathed a sigh of relief, as long as she didn't disappear!
"So, now that kid can't die, he should get the things I left in that corpse."
"Things? Do you really think... is this a little too slow?"
"You have been waiting for it for so many years, why are you afraid of being delayed by a few decades? It's just a hardship for you, and you still need to stay up there for a while."
Although he said this, he couldn't detect a trace of the man's emotion in it, as if this was what it should be.
"..." The woman smiled and shook her head: "It's been eight years... I'm used to it..."