Zhong Qingye choked up all of a sudden and looked at Xi Zang with a frown. Xi Zang didn't care at all and glanced at her lightly, half smiling but not smiling.【】
Zhong Qingye suddenly became angry and gave him a fierce look. He closed his eyes and took a few deep breaths to calm down his emotions. Then he sat down again and said to Yanzi: "Then what happened next? Why did you leave when you couldn't see me?
Jingyang City came to Tianshan Town? How did it get involved with those bandits? "
Yanzi stretched out his hand to wipe his eyes, and leaned on the soft cushion, his expression was blurred and sad, and he looked like a bullied white rabbit.
"I don't know either. When I returned to Zhong's house, it had been burned to ashes. I was very scared, and I heard many people saying that the reason why Zhong's house caught fire was because someone else deliberately did it.
. I was worried that if those people knew that I was not dead, they would come to kill me, so I hurried to Prince Rui’s Mansion to find you, but the people in Prince Rui’s Mansion were so fierce that they wouldn’t let me in. I couldn’t see the lady, okay.
He still had some money with him and left Jingyang City in a panic."
"You have lived in Jingyang City all year round and don't know anything about the outside world, so you ended up in Tianshan Town unknowingly while wandering around?" Zhong Qingye frowned after what she said.
Yanzi nodded: "But I didn't expect that I had just walked here and was going to find a small inn to stay, and I bumped into those..."
Her words stopped abruptly at this point. There was obvious fear on Yanzi's face. She suddenly got up from the soft cushion and rushed into Zhong Qingye's arms. He buried his whole face in her arms and sobbed: "
Miss, Yanzi is so scary..."
Zhong Qingye reluctantly stroked her back and comforted her softly: "Don't be afraid, it's all over. Aren't you still holding me now?"
Yanzi nodded vigorously in her arms, and Zhong Qingye's chest ached due to the overwhelming strength, and he murmured: "It's great to see the young lady alive."
"What are you talking about?" Zhong Qingye scolded her with a smile, but his tone was rare and gentle: "I promise you, everything is over, you will return to Jingyang City soon, and there will never be any more
This happened. Now, have a good rest, we are going home in the afternoon."
"Really?!" Yanzi raised her head in surprise, her eyes sparkling: "Miss, didn't you lie to me? Let's go home in the afternoon?!"
Zhong Qingye smiled, reached out and pinched her little nose, as if coaxing an uneasy child, with a doting tone: "Really, we will go home in the afternoon."
Yanzi fell asleep contentedly, and the smile on her lips had not even faded. Zhong Qingye wiped the remaining tears from the corners of her eyes and covered her with the quilt. Before she could turn around, she heard a cold child behind her.
Voice: "Liar!"
Zhong Qingye paused, then continued as usual, lowering the curtains on the bed. Xi Zang stood up from the chair, rushed behind her, grabbed her hand, and said sternly: "Liar!
"
Zhong Qingye sighed helplessly and turned around. The child's eyes were brightly looking at her, and the obvious anger lit up his pupils. He looked at Zhong Qingye stubbornly, almost burning her like a raging fire.
All.
"Go out and talk about something." Zhong Qingye patted his hand on her arm and said calmly: "Yanzi just fell asleep, don't wake her up."
After saying that, she removed Xi Zang's hand and walked out of the room without looking back.
Xi Zang looked at her back bitterly, and then turned to glance at the bed with the curtain hanging still. Suddenly, a strange expression appeared on his face, like anger, resentment, or extreme nostalgia, which flashed across quickly.
, finally turned into a kind of suppressed resentment, turned around and walked out of the room quickly.
Zhong Qingye was sitting in front of the dressing table, tying her hair in front of a smooth bronze mirror. Her dark hair flowed through her white onion fingertips, and was tied into a handful quickly, with the strands suspended behind her head.
Without the cover of her hair, her delicate face was exposed to the air without any concealment. The outline of her face was clear and petite. After several days of sleeplessness, her face became thinner and thinner. Her eyes were large, and her eyelashes were as long as feathers, curled upward gracefully.
The charming curvature, the pupils are dark, like the finest black crystal on the sea floor. The jaw is pointed, full of sculptural beauty.
Xi Zang had to admit that although this woman Zhong Qingye behaved eccentrically and her inner thoughts were hard to fathom, she was truly a beauty. She had a delicate and delicate appearance, but her eyebrows were full of unruliness and tension, and she had a cat-like licking of her hair.
The freedom and elegance of the claws also have the wild and untamable wildness and courage of a leopard.
She is very thin, but she is not that thin with only bones left. Every inch of her lines is full of strength. She has the charm of a woman, but she is more powerful and tough than ordinary women. Such a woman,
No wonder even Qi Mo and Feng Jin tried their best to possess her.
Heroes have been paired with beauties since ancient times. Although Xi Zang still can't figure out Zhong Qingye's strength, he is really curious about what kind of man a woman like her needs to make her willingly surrender?
"What did you hear from Yanzi's words?"
While Xi Zhangshang was still immersed in his own thoughts, Zhong Qingye had already tied his hair and turned around to ask.
Xi Zang didn't react for a moment and asked instinctively: "What?"
Zhong Qingye didn't pay attention to his absent-mindedness. He stood up from the dressing chair, walked a few steps with a frown, and said slowly: "Don't you think that it is too much of a coincidence that she can survive?"
Xi Zhan was stunned for a moment, carefully recalling Yan Zi's words, and suddenly realized what he said, and asked Zhong Qingye in astonishment: "You mean..."
"The rouge was ready, but the boy who was picking up the goods suddenly fell seriously ill. Yanzi was temporarily sent out to get the rouge, but on the way back, the horseman took the wrong road. The hundred-mile journey actually lasted a day and a night, until the second day
The genius was able to return to the Zhong family. But just in this time difference, the Zhong family was burned down."
Zhong Qingye turned around and looked at him with a faint smile: "Although some people often say that coincidences never come true, but for such a degree of coincidence, I really have to sigh that Yan Zi's luck is not generally good."
Xi Zang also understood and replied with the same half-smiling expression: "Yes, this kind of luck really makes me admire you."
It seems that we have some clues as to whether it is coincidence or necessity, and whether the fire in the Zhong family was man-made or destiny.