As soon as she finished talking on the phone, she immediately felt refreshed and very happy.
However, after Ye Wuqi heard her words, he was completely stunned, "One... one year?" He thought that the delay would be one month at the latest, but he didn't expect it to be one year. This was not what he wanted.
Life!
"Yes, it's a year!" Ye Qingqing affirmed, then suddenly reached out and patted Ye Wuxi's face, and said with a smile: "So in this year, you can perform well, if you perform well
, maybe I will marry you in advance!"
After she finished speaking, she showed Ye Wuqi a bright and flowery smile, then turned around and prepared to leave, leaving Ye Wuqi standing there stupidly. When he found the direction in which Ye Qingqing left, he immediately came out.
Calling her, "Qing'er, be careful——"
But, it's too late!
It was so satisfying. She finally breathed a sigh of relief today and vented all her resentment for the past three hundred years. You know, when she saw Ye Wuqi's ashen face, she felt nothing in her heart.
How happy.
"Hahaha... Huh?" As she thought about it, she laughed triumphantly, but suddenly she felt empty under her feet. She couldn't help but look down, and was surprised to find that there was a lush forest under her feet. Before she could react,
, her whole body fell down at an extremely fast speed.
"Ye Wuqi, you bastard, ah——"
"Qing'er——" Ye Wuqi saw this and immediately flew over to catch Ye Qingqing, but failed and had to jump down with her.
Finally, just before Ye Qingqing was about to fall to pieces, Ye Wuqi finally hugged her, then turned around so that his back was facing down, but he protected Ye Qingqing on his chest, and used his hand at the moment he landed.
His body bore all the gravity.
"It hurts!" Ye Qingqing climbed up from Ye Wuqi's body and found that one of his arms was in severe pain. It must have been broken when it hit the stone wall when he fell.
Hearing Ye Qingqing's cry of pain, Ye Wuqi immediately became nervous. He endured the burning pain in his back and sat up quickly. Then he grabbed Ye Qingqing's hands and asked worriedly: "Qing'er, where does it hurt?"
"This hand seems to be a little broken!" Ye Qingqing raised the injured hand in front of Ye Wuxi. The mere movement of raising her hand caused her to turn pale in pain.
"Let me take a look!" Ye Wuqi carefully grabbed her arm and checked it gently. Ye Qingqing immediately grinned in pain and yelled: "It hurts so much. You grew up eating corn noodles."
Yeah, don’t be gentle!”
"I'm sorry, I'll be gentle." Ye Wuqi apologized repeatedly and relaxed his strength on his hand. After a moment, he said to Ye Qingqing solemnly: "It is indeed broken. I will take you back for treatment right away.
!" He said, immediately picked up Ye Qingqing and walked towards the Snake Palace as quickly as possible.
"Why didn't you use the flying technique just now?" Ye Wuqi asked Ye Qingqing on the way.
"Ah? I forgot..."
"..."
Back at the Snake Palace, Ye Wuqi immediately called Old Earthworm and asked him to treat Ye Qingqing's arm.
After the old earthworm left, Ye Qingqing looked at her arms wrapped into rice dumplings, feeling like crying but without tears.
What it means to be extremely happy leads to sorrow, and what it means to seek your own death. She, Ye Qingqing, is the truest portrayal of it.