Go to the Imperial Capital of the Western Territory 1
Before Xiao Yao left, Guo Xiaoqi secretly gave Xiao Yao part of his saved salary. He always had some money when he was away from home.
Xiao Yao didn't know how to express his cherishment of Guo Xiaoqi's friendship, but Guo Xiaoqi's kindness to him was deeply rooted in his bones.
The luxurious carriage was driven by four extinct flame horses. There were four people sitting in the carriage. On the left were Xue Qing, Luo Xishui, Bian Yue Qianxun and Xiao Yao. Needless to say, Yue Qianxun was very shameless.
It has to be squeezed up.
Fortunately, the carriage is spacious enough so four people don't feel crowded.
No, there were more than four people, because there was also a cat. The civet lay lazily at Xiao Yao's feet, squinting and taking a nap.
For some reason, Xue Qing found that the civet cat was very willing to get close to Xiao Yao.
Xue Qing kept a straight face all the way, her eyes flickering, thinking about getting her things back...and that damn Xia Hourui, she would not let him have an easy time!
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 eased 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 hearing it any longer. She fell asleep and was 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 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.