Xiaoyue sat beside Zhuge Jinqing's bed and wiped his face. During the change of washing, a figure quietly came.
She felt something in her heart, and her inexplicable emotions made her slowly raise her head and asked in confusion while looking at her.
"Hong Zhao? You...are you going out? Why are you back so soon?"
"It's just a little thing, it doesn't take that long."
Hong Zhao raised his thin lips as if nothing, and sat on the chair beside Xiaoyue's surprised gaze.
"It is not advisable to have too many people to take care of here. It's time for you to go back, I'll be alone."
Xiaoyue raised her eyebrows, her scorching eyes locked at the person coming, and she let out a deep thought.
"Well? Yes, no matter what, it's best for you to take care of."
After saying that, he got up and took away the golden aluminum basin. When he passed by Hong Zhao beside him, his unique gaze stayed on him for a while, and then he left.
Hong Zhao stared at her back thoughtfully, and when she looked back, she looked at the person in the inner room again.
The sound of orderly footsteps gradually approached him, and in the empty room, the lingering sound revolved, extremely clear.
He stretched out his green jade fingers and stroked his thin face without any slightest eyes. His deep but bottomless eyes were obscure. The sparse and dim light shone on her face from time to time, making her look even more bizarre and unpredictable.
Gradually, Hong Zhao was calm and approaching him, showing a fierce smile on his ears and whispered gloomyly.
"Zhuge Jinqing, you can sleep here forever..."
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The bustling streets are filled with people and many names. Amid the shouts one after another, a beautiful figure passes through the clingy shop and comes to a remote alley.
Just as she was about to get up and go to the agreed place, a pair of dirty palms suddenly grabbed her ankle and couldn't move.
Hong Zhao wanted to break free from her shackles, but it was useless.
"You, let me go!"
"Hehe, I want Tangtang, give me Tangtang!"
"I don't have any candy. You're messing around, don't blame me for being polite!"
Hong Zhao raised his hands and wanted to scare her, but just as the woman raised her head, she opened her mouth in shock.
"Qing... 李小?"
The incident happened suddenly, and Hong Zhao never thought that she would meet an old friend on the way. She was forced to take her to the agreed restaurant.
The meeting place is on the second floor, just close to the bustling and bustling avenue, where you can see all the scenery.
However, what surprised her was that she had only been separated for a few days. How could a glamorous woman turn into such a ragged look? Moreover, she seemed to have forgotten everything.
It's simply incredible. What did she experience during the days when she disappeared?
She had no way of knowing these questions.
"Eat slowly, no one wants to grab it here."
"No! No!"
Qinghua shook her head vigorously, watching everywhere with horror.
"They will grab it, they will grab it! I can finally eat and wear beautiful clothes, so don't give it to them. Don't, I won't give it to you either!"
Hong Zhao pressed her helplessly against her forehead and comforted her with a kind voice.
"Don't worry, no one will bully you with me. If you like it, I will buy you good-looking clothes and what you like to eat every day, okay?"
"Okay! OK! I just like beautiful clothes!"
Qing Immortal was so happy that she was like a child, putting her face on her arms and rubbing the fabric.
"It's really good...it's mine, it's all mine, they won't run away anymore, hehe..."