"She lost twenty years of her life." Weisheng Jue Ling said bluntly, "So this time, I not only want the holy object in his hand, but also want him to spit out the things that should not belong to him."
Xie Yuqing stared at him and couldn't help but ask, "Is that subordinate a woman?"
Wei Shengjue Ling said "hmm".
Seeing his calm and calm expression, Xie Yuqing suddenly realized, "So I misunderstood before. What you like is not Zhou Yueying, but that female subordinate."
"..."
Zhong Yao on the side moved the corner of his mouth, resisting the urge to scold her, but secretly glanced at Wei Sheng Jue Ling.
However, the gentle young man just chuckled and asked noncommittally, "Are you concerned about Bagua or Yueying?"
"None of them." Xie Yuqing paused, "But from the perspective of a bystander, if you don't like a girl, don't say something or do something that will make others misunderstand her."
She couldn't explain why she felt vaguely angry in her heart at this moment.
Obviously she and Zhou Yueying met by chance and were not even friends, but whenever she thought of the gentle look in her eyes when she gave her the hairpin, a corner of her heart felt soft.
It's strange, it feels like they have known each other for a long time.
After hearing her words, Wei Sheng Jue Ling's eyes flashed with an unknown emotion.
He felt her emotions at that moment, but he couldn't describe them in detail. He could only sum them up in two words: unfair.
Wei Sheng Jue Ling looked at her carefully, but couldn't tell what kind of secret she was hiding at this moment.
He said calmly, "As a bystander, how can you know what I think?"
"It's very simple." Xie Yuqing said without hesitation, "Zhou Yueying disappeared before. For one reason or another, you asked me, a helpless outsider, to go find her and save her, pretending to care about her... ...But what about this time? You are said to be a 'subordinate', and the title is not as intimate as 'Yue Ying', but you are here in person. What does this mean? It means that you should never read what a person says. The true attitude is always to Look what he did, it’s the eternal truth!”
"...Xie Yuqing!"
Zhong Yao finally couldn't help but glare at Xie Yuqing.
Unexpectedly, Xie Yuqing stared back, "What are you doing?"
Feeling the strange smell of gunpowder between them, Wei Sheng Jue Ling couldn't help but glance at Zhong Yao, "Okay, what's important now is the sacred object. Vita, you go with me tonight."
"Me?" Xie Yuqing was stunned, and then said immediately, "I don't know kung fu, so I can't protect you."
"Sir, I'm going too." Zhong Yao said immediately.
"I'm just a gambler tonight. Too many people will only alert the enemy." Weisheng Jue Ling turned to Xie Yuqing and said leisurely, "You only need to do one thing well - observe the gourmets."
After listening to his explanation, Xie Yuqing went to the guest room on the third floor under the guidance of the maid.
The furniture in the guest room is spotless, the washbasin is polished and reflective, new clothes with unlabeled labels are hung all over the wardrobe, and even the laptop is prepared for her. The entire room is fully equipped, and there is nothing to worry about. The place.
No wonder Zhong Yao didn't remind her to bring any luggage or anything.
Xie Yuqing stopped the servant, "Which room does Miss Zhou live in?"
"Ms. Zhou's room is next to the master bedroom on the second floor."
The servant bowed his head and replied, then bowed to her and left.