Chapter 175: Being too beautiful is also a disaster (4)
After the commander drank like this, all his attention was focused on Qing'er.
Hold on to your weapons and be ready!
"Yes." Qing'er turned her face slightly, raised her hand gracefully, and took off her veil gracefully.
The breeze blows gently, and the gauze flies down.[
In an instant, even the torches held by the guards seemed to have lost their light, and everyone's eyes were amazed at Qing'er's appearance. It is not as good as this to be a beautiful woman with a beautiful city and a beautiful country.
The reason why Qing'er was delayed in taking off the veil just now was because he hastily stopped the bleeding from the wound and hid the things. It was already too late to try to disguise himself. He could only temporarily take off the veil to cover his face, and this face was indeed
It's a disaster.
"Qing'er! Qing'er!" Xiao Bihe shouted while crying.
Qing'er's eyes were full of concern, "Miss, it's okay. Don't cry." Qing'er wanted to help her, but unexpectedly, plans often failed to keep up with changes, and the commander actually bent down to help He'er himself——
It’s over…
Qing'er's heart kept sinking, and she secretly worked hard, preparing to make a desperate move. He would never implicate the young lady. Taking her as a hostage at the critical moment would be more beneficial to her, and at least separate her from him.
relationship.
"Fourth Miss, are you injured in the fall? Please be careful in the future." The commander helped Xiao Bihe up and greeted her with some concern.
Qing'er was slightly startled, the blood stains were gone? Was it just me who was dazzled just now?!
He looked at He'er in surprise, and saw that she also blinked her innocent tearful eyes at him, her mouth still pursed, looking at him pitifully.
"Miss..." Qing'er leaned forward, held her in her arms, and comforted her softly, "Don't worry, it's okay."
This time, no one stopped him because the assassin was a man.
Qing'er was dressed as a woman at this time, which avoided the important point. Besides, I heard that the fourth lady was a fool, and she just called this maid's name, which ruled out the possibility of pretending.
"Yeah. Qing'er, it hurts..." The little guy threw himself into Qing'er's arms.