Cheyue lowered her head and did not dare to say anything.
"Okay, let's go back to the inn!" Ting Qingyu looked at the corpses everywhere and felt that someone from the government must be here in a short while.
Ye Qitian nodded and looked at the corpses dressed in black, "Are these people from the Imperial Buddhism?"
"Exactly, they wanted to kill Cheyue, so I asked Cheyue to kill them!"
"Cheer can actually kill Emperor Shi's people?" Ye Qitian was shocked again, looking at Cheyue up and down, as if he was afraid of admitting the wrong person.[
In the past, Cheyue was very serious when practicing swordsmanship, but she would not make great progress all at once. Ye Qitian sometimes couldn't believe that he was the opponent of the Emperor Buddhism, but this kid killed him all at once.
More than a dozen people...
"Well, it's because his martial arts suddenly improved after he lost his memory." Ting Qingyu said as he walked. A disciple handed a robe to Che Yue and asked him to put it on so as not to cause panic among the people in the town.
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Ye Qitian glanced at Cheyue in surprise and saw that he lowered his head and didn't hum. He was not the same as usual.
"Yu'er... could this person be deceiving you in disguise? I took a look... he doesn't look like Che'er." Ye Qitian frowned, feeling a little displeased.
Cheyue had never treated him like this before, as cold as a piece of ice.
"No...Master, I touched his face while he was sleeping, and when he took off the human skin mask, it was really Che's face." Ting Qingyu whispered, trying hard not to let Che Yue hear.
Anyway, it is wrong for husband and wife to doubt each other.
But of course Ting Qingyu had to be careful about this Che Yue, but seeing that his true face was the former Che Yue, she no longer had any doubts.
"It's true... That's really strange. Che'er hasn't been hit by anything, and she's so sweet with you... Yu'er, you shouldn't be carrying him behind your back... Oh, no, you can't, Yu'er
How is it possible for someone so pure..." Ye Qitian muttered to himself as he walked, and after listing all the possibilities, he sighed helplessly.
Ting Qingyu was secretly amused, how could she do something behind Che Yue's back?