Xiao Yao was worried. He kept his head down and frowned tightly. He wanted to go back to the Western Empire. His thoughts were very contradictory. Xiao Yao accidentally looked up and saw Xue Qing, dressed in a simple blue dress, elegant, calm and extraordinary. , the beauty of cold love comes from the inside out, and the initially irritable heart has calmed down a bit.
Yue Qianxun crossed her legs and hummed a tune, feeling particularly contented: "Two tigers, two tigers, running fast, running fast, one without ears, one without eyes, so strange, so strange."
Luo Xishui glanced at Yue Qianxun intentionally or unintentionally, with a slightly nymphomaniac look in his eyes. He was really a talented and sentimental elegant young man. He even sang with such personality.
Different people listen to the same song in different moods, but the effects are completely opposite. The haze on Xue Qing's face is getting heavier and heavier. I really want to sew Yue Qianxun's mouth shut with a silver needle. It's so ugly!
"Meow, meow--" Even the civet couldn't stand listening any more. She fell asleep peacefully, only to be woken up by Yue Qianxun's tone-deaf voice.
Yue Qianxun ignored the cat's meow. She really didn't understand why Xue Qingfei took this cat with her after traveling such a long distance.
"Yue Qianxun, those ugly songs of yours were taught to you by the second son of Xiling?" Xue Qing interrupted Yue Qianxun's self-indulgence in the music.
"Yes, the second son of Xiling also said that you, the third son of Nanrong, hate music the most." Yue Qianxun smiled and said, "Oh, it's a pity that a woman doesn't know how to appreciate the beauty of melody."
"I know how to appreciate the beauty of melody, but I'm sorry, but with your tone-deaf voice, I really can't enjoy it with appreciation." Xue Qing said with a smile.
Well, one of Xue Qing's sworn sisters, the second child, Xilinghua Ying, is a very powerful character. She is by no means a fuel-saving lamp. She has a similar affinity with Yue Qianxun and is considered a confidant. If it weren't for the second child, Xue Qing would not have known her. Yue Qianxun is a difficult guy.
"I know you don't like it, so I sang it to you." Yue Qianxun just wanted to gain some sense of presence.
"If you sing again, I'll kick you out of the car!" Xue Qing's eyes were full of murderous intent, and Yue Qianxun's mean smile greatly stimulated her emotions. She almost couldn't control herself and acted like a child. An inappropriate picture comes.
"Last time I met Xiling Lao Er, she actually had a good proposal."
"What proposal?" Xue Qing endured her temper.
"My oldest son is unmarried, your oldest daughter is unmarried, and both of them have been abandoned by their sweethearts. They are both destitute people in the world. Why don't we just make do with each other, get married and have children." Yue Qianxun raised her eyebrows, her face filled with anticipation.
As soon as these words came out, the other three people in the carriage had rich expressions.
Xiao Yao stared at Xue Qing intently, couldn't he tell that the owner of the hall was a woman who had been abandoned by the man she loved? In Xiao Yao's heart, it was impossible for the owner of the hall to be abandoned by a man for such a sacred and inviolable goddess. No wonder, many times, , looking at the owner's eyes, she is so melancholy and heavy, with something on her mind.
An inexplicable sense of loss arose in Luo Xishui's heart. It turned out that Yue Qianxun had been following them all this time just for Sister Qing. Her eyes were gloomy, but she was self-aware. Sister Qing and Yue Qianxun were both talented and beautiful, a match made in heaven. She was too ordinary, no matter how you looked at it, Not worthy of the magnificent Mr. Yue.
Xue Qing's face was expressionless, and there were two more silver needles in her hands. She didn't want to do anything on the way, but some people were really annoying.