"Miss, don't be unhappy. Why don't I accompany you out for a walk and let the major general know! How about it?" He pulled Qiyin's sleeve closer and pulled Xiaoqin's eyes. [26nbsp;]

Seeing her winking and trying to make her happy, Qiyin's brows also stretched slightly, "I'm not afraid that Yan Weile will find out and come back to give you the top ten tortures!"

On weekdays, Xiaoqin didn't dare to say anything when she saw Yan Weile and cats, so she always obeyed his orders. Qiyin could understand her in her heart when she was hiding her. How could she really be angry with her?

"I'm afraid, but Xiaoqin is most afraid of the lady being unhappy." Thinking about the major general's ice face, it really makes people feel silent, but if the lady is unhappy, she will ignore it. In her mind, the lady is the most important thing!

Since Xiaoqin was automatically released, plus the whole process of cover, how could such an opportunity be wasted in vain? As expected, that kind of sorrowful and sad thing was not suitable for her. Qiyin curled her lips and felt that she was competing with her. She was a contradiction in herself. She had an ancient body and had a rebellious heart. It would be better to go through it more.

She treated Yan Weile differently. At least she would take him to heart. She had never been before. She was not as casual and calm as she had treated feelings in the past. She even couldn't understand why this emotion was. Maybe it was because he almost finished his life twice. He saved himself like a god descending. He always thought in his heart that he could rely on.

He said he liked her and could even give up his life for her sake, so how could she not be moved?

The master and servant walked one by one, but they didn't expect that as soon as the steps under their feet passed the threshold, they looked up and saw the door, standing and sitting, and not neglected.

The sky after the rain was still dull, the black clouds were deep and gloomy, while the green fu was still wearing a dark green dress, the skirt swayed in a beautiful curve in the wind, while Xiao Jingchen, who was sitting quietly, looked at the sky in the distance in a daze, wondering what he was thinking, his perfect side face raised, you can see his excessively long eyelashes, strangely mixed with a bit of melancholy.

After blinking, Qiyin felt as if she had read it wrong. She took a few steps forward and never spoke.

Hearing the footsteps behind, Lu Fu turned around and smiled, but there was no surprise on her face. "Qiyin."
Chapter completed!