"You have a good rest, I'll go back first." Qiongying stood up and prepared to leave.
"Are you sleepy?" Qingjun asked anxiously.
"Not yet, what's wrong?" Qiongying smiled and asked.
"Can you talk to me for a while? I can't sleep." Qingjun's face looked a little sick, and his figure was already slender, as if he would fall over if the wind blew.
"Okay, what do you want to say?" Qiongying sat back on the chair and stared at Qingjun for a while. Over the years, Qingjun has grown up, it seems to have been more than eight years.
"Let's talk about what happened today. Helian Jiuge suddenly came to Beiyan. He must have some agenda." Qingjun said angrily. He knew that her mind was as bright as a mirror. He just wanted her to know his thoughts. She always indulged him.
, will it happen this time?
"Well, what happens next?" Qiong Ying asked a little funny.
"Then? Of course we can't let him succeed. There is also Lan Su'er, who is all the way, collaborating with Helian Jiuge. It's disgusting to watch." Qingjun said without any scruples, thinking evilly in his heart, Helian Jiuge
Lian Jiuge and Lan Suer are a perfect match together, a match made in heaven!
"Haha, you have scolded everyone who dared to offend you." Qiong Ying laughed twice.
"Huh? This is my first time cursing someone." Qing Jun said aggrievedly. For those who pose a threat to him, he will kill them if he can and is too lazy to scold them.
"If Helian Jiuge finds out that you scolded him, he will definitely not let you go." Qiong Ying said with a smile. How could a proud person like Helian Jiuge tolerate being scolded?
"Humph, I don't know how many times he has scolded me secretly, and this is the first time I scolded him." Qingjun said angrily. If Helian Jiuge hadn't been concerned about her and Yan Dian, he would have wanted to kill him.
Qiongying laughed twice more, Helian Jiuge didn't know how to curse, but he knew how to kill.
"Why are you laughing?" Qingjun saw her smiling happily, and he couldn't help but feel happy. Maybe she didn't care that much.
Helian Jiu Ge.
"Don't provoke Helian Jiuge, and don't use your tongue." Qiongying said.
"I didn't. It was Lan Su'er and Helian Jiuge who provoked me first. They were so disgusting. They made secret sarcasm in every sentence, and they were arrogant and arrogant. Especially Helian Jiuge. I wanted to fight him once I saw him.
Him once!" Qingjun vomited his bitterness and felt much happier.
"Don't be impulsive. You can't beat him. It looks like you have to call Jiangxue." Qiongying rubbed his forehead.
"Of course I won't be impulsive. I'm just saying, don't call Jiangxue." Qingjun said quickly, feeling uneasy in his heart. He would mistakenly think that she cared about him, but he knew she wasn't.
"You still said no. I was already impulsive in the hall today, and I did whatever I wanted to do with my quick words. I didn't even mention that I was sick. As a result, I fainted from anger." Qiong Ying said mockingly.
"I didn't!" Qingjun's face turned red. He didn't know how he fainted. What a shame!
The two of them talked until late at night before Qiongying left.
Qingjun had been in a coma for most of the day and couldn't sleep now, so he called the maid and asked about what happened today.
The maid was a little worried at first, but when she saw Qingjun's easy-going expression, she wondered that the young master was unusual today, perhaps because he was ill. She thought to herself that it would be fine if the young master had been sick all this time.
"What happened in Yonghe Hall today?" Qingjun couldn't say that he had fainted, so he asked in a different way.
"I have been in the palace all this time and don't know where the Yonghe Palace is. Please forgive me, young master." The maid replied, implying that she didn't know what happened.
Qingjun still looked easy-going and did not mean to blame, and continued to ask: "What happens after? Does the Lord come later, or is he here all the time?"
"The lord brought you here with my young master in his arms, and you have been here ever since and have never left." the maid replied.
"Hug? Who hugs?" Qingjun raised his eyebrows and asked in confusion.
"It's your lord." The maid replied carefully, for fear of getting the answer wrong.
"How to hold me?" Qingjun was even more puzzled, his brows relaxed and tightened.
The maid was stunned, how can you say this? It's not just a hug, how else can it be hugged.
"Say!" Qingjun said sternly.
"Yes, the Lord is carrying you back, young Master. That is, he is holding you like this." The maid made a hug gesture.
Qingjun was stunned for a moment, then turned around and said in a deep voice: "Get down!"
"Yes, please leave." The maid left quickly. The atmosphere here was a bit strange.
Qingjun's face turned red, his heart was beating wildly, and he felt uneasy. She actually hugged him back. How would he live in the future? How would he face her?