Now Qingge is the tutor of Xixuan Palace, and his status is the same as Ye Weiping.
Of course, Qingge's background is not as good as Ye Weiping's. After all, she has just arrived and her wings are not full yet.
Now Qingge has one more friend, the Pavilion Master.
In the yard, with the moonlight shining like this, Qing Ge looked at You'er's innocent face and smiled bitterly.
It is said that the pavilion master loves his daughter as much as he wants, but this is not true.
The reason why she quickly agreed to cooperate with the Pavilion Master was because the Pavilion Master handed You'er over to her.
This is the sincerity of the Lord.
The master of the pavilion had known for a long time that she was Ye Jingfeng's daughter. He gave You'er to her first, then looked at her expression, and after careful consideration decided to put the treasure on her.
Late at night, Qingge was lying on the bed, tears streaming from the corners of her eyes.
Is it sentimental or too sensitive?
Qing Ge opened her eyes, she opened the door and saw Liu Yan'er practicing in the yard.
Liu Yaner works at least twice as hard as others every day.
Qingge closed the door and quietly walked out of the side door.
She walked to the quiet and deserted street alone. Whether by chance or coincidence, she followed her heart and walked to the tavern in the alley.
Even late at night, the door of the tavern is still open.
There are no shining rhombus crystals and luminous pearls, just a candle swaying in the wind.
The light is dim and the song slowly moves forward.
She walked into the tavern and saw a man lying on a chair.
One of the man's arms looks very uncoordinated and a bit asymmetrical. All in all, it looks strange.
The man is wearing a red robe and a golden mask.
Hearing the footsteps, he opened his eyes and sat up straight, staring blankly at the girl walking from the door against the moonlight.
Mo Xie opened his mouth and almost shouted, but he fell silent.
What a wonderful dream.
I dreamed back at midnight, and the girl I longed for came into my dream.
Everything is beautiful and there is no evil in the world.
"This tavern is a bit remote, will there be any customers on weekdays?" Qing Ge asked.
Her eyes were fixed on Mo Xie's mask, and her heart was beating wildly, as if it was about to burst out of the skin.
Every time she took a step forward, the passion deep in her eyes bloomed like fire.
Mo Xie knew that she was a smart girl and he couldn't behave in front of her.
Otherwise it will be self-defeating.
Mo Xie stood up and stretched. He twisted his arm and said, "My arm was broken while practicing outside. I only had it reattached a few months ago, but it will take some time to recover. This tavern is where I have been recently."
Pan Xia, besides practicing, making wine is also fun."
"Bring me a jar of wine."
Qing Ge sat in front of Mo Xie, "There is no one at night, why don't we drink together?"
Mo Xie looked at Qingge's flat belly and thought of Xia Feng's words.
Mo Xie frowned, why doesn't this girl know how to take care of herself? She's pregnant, so why should she drink?
"That's fine." Mo Xie laughed twice, got up and walked behind the screen to get some wine.
Fortunately, Mo Xie also brewed some sweet wine, Lihua Liquor, which was also Qingge's favorite and would not harm the fetus.
Speaking of which, the child's father is Ji Yue, what is he so careful about?
But the child is related to Qingge's body, and he loves Wu and Wu to protect it together.
Mo Xie was extremely confused, and finally took out a pot of pear blossom wine with a dark face.
"I don't know if pear blossom wine suits your taste." Mo Xie took out two shiny wine glasses and placed them on the table. He poured a glass from each hand-held wine flask.
"Is there any stronger wine, such as heartbreaking?" Qingge asked expressionlessly.
Qingge's clothes were thin and he was very thin, but not skinny and skinny.
At least in Mo Xie's eyes, Qing Ge has really lost weight after not seeing each other for many days. In the past, his face was not too fleshy, but very round and tender. Now his small face is particularly delicate, with sharp edges and corners, and deep facial features.
Looking under the candlelight, the features are picturesque and the style remains the same.
Hearing the word "broken heart", Mo Xie's heart skipped a beat. He blinked and pretended to be calm, saying: "Heartbroken is too heavy. There has never been any heartbroken wine in the tavern. Little girl, you are too thin, don't drink that.
For spirits, listen to uncle and drink pear blossom wine."
"I just want to drink heart-broken wine." After Qingge said that, he raised his eyes and looked at Qingge stubbornly, biting his lower lip tightly. Being paranoid and stubborn is really a headache.
Qingge's eyes darkened, uncle? What kind of uncle is he?
Mo Xie looked at Qing Ge distressedly and almost gave in. However, thinking that Qing Ge was so willful even though he had a child, Mo Xie frowned.
"Can you, a girl, pay attention to safety when you are outside?" Mo Xie scolded: "You and I have never known each other, how do you know whether I am a good person or a bad person? If I am a heinous person and do bad things while you are drunk, you cry
There is no place to cry. If you don’t cherish your own body, who will cherish you in the future?”
Mo Xie kept sputtering a bunch of words. Mo Xie looked at Qing Ge's face and his heart shrank rapidly.
God! What did he just do? He actually gave Ye Qingge a beating.
But why does it feel so good?
It's just bad taste.
Mo Xie felt a chill in his heart and the corners of his mouth twitched crazily.
After arriving in the capital of Kyushu, he stayed in a tavern to recuperate, and when the storm passed, he left the capital to start the road of conquest.
During this period of time, his mood was extremely heavy. Until this moment, after seeing Qingge, he seemed to be as relaxed as ever.
Mo Xie really hoped that the bright moon could stay among the stars longer, and that the dawn and rising sun would come later. He didn't want to see the endless rays of light and morning frost, he just wanted to look at the girl in front of him.
If this moment is the end of the world, he begs to become eternal.
He is a thief who stole the time that belonged to Ji Yue.
He has no wrong thoughts, and the bond and friendship have already transcended life.
It doesn't matter what kind of situation it is.
Listening to Mo Xie's scolding, Qing Ge smiled instead of getting angry.
She stretched out her hand towards Mo Xie, and Mo Xie subconsciously moved back, trying to avoid it.
"If you move again, I will chop you to death." Qingge slapped the Mingwang Sword on the table with her other hand.
Mo Xie: "..." Look, she is still the same person.
Just like a few years ago.
The light singer was placed on Mo Xie's mask.
She exhaled and wanted to take off the mask.
She didn't believe that the person in front of her would be like Fang Yu's bamboo hat and Yan Jiuge's mask. If you take off one mask, there will be countless others underneath.
However, Qing Ge was disappointed.
There is indeed no other mask underneath, but Qing Ge cannot take off this mask.
Qingge lifted off the strands of hair from Mo Xie's temples, and his eyes widened in horror.
She finally realized that the mask had grown together with her face.
The mask and the flesh are tightly attached.
Qingge's face twitched a few times, she opened her mouth, but couldn't say a word.
Mo Xie's eyes were filled with loneliness.
Like dark clouds covering the moon.
Mo Xie lowered his eyes.
Immediately, Mo Xie smiled, "If you don't let go, I'll think you've fallen in love with me." His mouth was full of bitterness.
Qingge staggered and almost fell, but Mo Xie quickly caught her with quick eyes and hands.
Qing Ge sat on the chair in despair. She picked up the wine glass and wanted to drink, but the hand holding the wine glass kept shaking, causing the wine glass to tremble and the wine kept spilling out.