Gradually, the temperature of the sun cooled down, and Qian Chang seemed to have fallen asleep. Huang Ying knew that Qian Chang was not in good health, so she could only speak tremblingly: "Master He, my lady's body can't bear the cold."
Hurd looked at the sky, then stood up, gently hugged Qian Shang, returned her to the room, and gently covered her with a quilt.
He said to Huang Ying: "Take good care of Miss, this is for you."
Huang Ying took it and it was a heavy amount of money.
Hurd walked out of the main hall and saw Qiye
Qiye's eyes were indescribably cold, icy and hot, and he looked motionlessly at the seat among the flowers. Just now, he and Qian Shang were sitting at the seat.
"Your Majesty..." Hurd suddenly felt that every time he appeared, it was Qian Shang's sorrow.
Qiye did not respond. The rays of the sun cast mottled shadows on his profile, making his originally handsome and extraordinarily handsome cheeks more angular.
Qiye's eyes drooped, covering up such a changeable expression. Her eyelashes trembled slightly, casting cyan shadows under her eyes.
Hurd didn't dare to speak and could only stand stupidly.
Qiye suddenly spoke, her cold eyes staring at him with jealousy and suspicion, focused and distant, as if she was suppressing something.
"Hurd, you go down first. You will be locked up in He's Mansion for the past few days and don't come out."
Hurd knew that this time, Qiye might never be able to forgive him.
This is good, it is a compensation for Qianshang
It seemed silent for a moment
After a long time, Qiye came back to his senses, his expression as calm as ever, as if there was no anger at all.
"Why don't you get out of here!"
Every word spoken word by word was calm and seemed to contain a lot of explosive power. Qiye knew what he was suppressing. He was afraid that he would be angry and chop him with a knife!