As an emperor, others came to his doorstep, but Yeluxie actually ran away with them?!
When Zhong Qingye wanted to understand this, he almost stared out of his eyes. Isn't Yeluxie too aggrieved for the emperor to be in this situation?!
Or does he have other plans?
Zhong Qingye was lying lazily on the soft couch in the room, with his eyes half-closed, immersed in his own thoughts as he tried to sleep. The small building he was currently in looked quite old. It was definitely not built in recent years.
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The small building has a total of three floors, with more than a dozen rooms. The style is no different from that of an ordinary residential building. Although the furnishings in each room are simple, they are very suitable for ordinary living. Food, bedding and other daily necessities are all available.
, and the food is very fresh, there is not even any dust in the room, it feels like a shelter that has been prepared.
What was Yeluxie thinking? Could it be that he had known that something like this would happen, so he had prepared such a place long ago to prevent emergencies?
After thinking about it, Zhong Qingye could only attribute the answer to Yeluxie's foresight. Perhaps he had discovered some doubts in the early years, and he might have made such a move out of caution.
Zhong Qingye suddenly opened his eyes, stood up from the soft couch as a carp, walked to the side and opened the door, looking at the dim green outside the house, the moon was just right, and the stars were dotted.
She stretched a lot, and her expression suddenly relaxed.
Anyway, these things have nothing to do with her. The reason why she got to this point is because she was implicated by Yeluxie and those guys. Why waste brain cells thinking about it so much?
No matter what Yelu Xie's plan is, no matter how far things will develop in the end, as long as the situation calms down a little, she will just slap her ass and leave. These messy things should be left to them to worry about.
In the end, no matter whether Yelu Xie wins or Dong Shang changes hands, no matter what happens, with her own ability, it shouldn't be difficult to sneak out of Rongcheng quietly.
Thinking of this, Zhong Qingye simply put down his thoughts and lay in front of him to blow the wind. His mind couldn't help but inexplicably think of Qi Mo again.
Counting the days since she left, it has been almost two months. Has she found the so-called answer?
Is she prepared to keep walking like this? Or... returns to Beiqi?
Zhong Qingye knew that she was actually a useless ostrich. She couldn't predict things before they happened. When things happened, she was in a hurry. If she couldn't deal with them, she would just slap her butt and leave, leaving a lot of messy things for others to clean up. She seemed so cool.
, but actually cowardly.
Qi Mo is braver than her. At least, he will not run away from his feelings.
Zhong Qingye straightened up, stretched out his hand to rub his eyebrows, and coughed twice.
The more I think about it, the more upset I feel, and the more upset I get, the more I can't help but think about it. Sure enough, people still can't be too leisurely.
Go to sleep well.
She turned and walked towards the bed.
As soon as he moved his footsteps, there was a knock on the door. Zhong Qingye paused and turned his head: "Come in."
The door opened in response, and the person who walked in was carrying a maroon snack box. Seeing Zhong Qingye looking at him, he smiled and consciously walked to the table, put down the food box, and said: "You
I haven’t eaten anything tonight, so come over and have some.”
Zhong Qingye raised his eyebrows, walked over and sat down.
Xing opened the food box, took out the contents and placed them on the table, and asked casually: "Are you feeling unwell?"
Zhong Qingye reached out to pinch a piece of rose-red snack and said without looking back: "Why do you ask that?" He pinched it, threw it into his mouth, and chewed it slowly.
Xing De shook his head repeatedly: "If I hadn't known your princess's identity earlier, I would probably have thought you were a wild girl who ran away from somewhere. How can any princess be as casual as you?"
Zhong Qingye shrugged nonchalantly and continued to attack the dessert plate. Xing rolled his eyes and put the chopsticks into her hand: "I noticed that you seem to have been coughing these past few days..."
Before he finished speaking, Zhong Qingye coughed a few words and had to turn his body to the side, waving his hands carelessly: "It's nothing, it's just that my throat is a little uncomfortable."
"Do you want to see a doctor?"
"No, it's not a big problem." Zhong Qingye refused quite simply and continued to eat with snacks in between. God knows why Western medicine was introduced so late. What she was most afraid of was drinking those painful medicinal soups.
It's better to give her a knife than drink those things.
Seeing that her expression was as usual, Xing Ye shrugged and didn't care much. He relaxed and said, "Really don't want it? If you, the princess, have any serious or minor illness in our territory, it will hurt you to the point of my heart."
Prince Rui, why don't you rush over with a knife and kill us? I think the doctor is more at ease."
"Come on, don't stand and talk without your back hurting." Zhong Qingye rolled his eyes and said angrily.
On the contrary, she became more energetic and sat down on the stool next to her. She asked in a very gossipy manner: "Anyway, it's okay now. Tell me, why did you sneak out of Prince Rui's Mansion? The prince doesn't treat you well."
Okay?"
"Okay..." Zhong Qingye glanced at him coolly, then inserted a chopstick into a piece of milky white snack. In an instant, the original square snack was broken into several pieces. "When the crow stood tall,
Okay, don’t change your career to be a starling."
Xing was confused: "What do you mean?"
"Literally." Zhong Qingye continued to swallow the snacks without even looking at him.
"Are you in a bad mood?" Xing finally realized: "Why?"
"For nothing."
"real?"
"Fake." Zhong Qingye denied it in a crisp and rhythmic way.
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"I have been implicated by you for nothing, and I am hiding in this ghost place. How can I feel good?" Zhong Qingye curled his lips, and his expression was like that of a wronged little daughter-in-law.
"I'm not..." Xing said in a long voice, speaking truthfully.
Zhong Qingye said nothing, as if all his energy was devoted to those snacks.
"Alas..." Xing suddenly let out a long sigh and joked in an incomprehensible tone: "A certain idiot, who usually looks so majestic, but can't even tell his own thoughts. What an idiot, idiot...