Chapter 170: I don't care anymore

The two walked into the inner room, the space inside was as clean as Qingyu's character, there were no superfluous decorations, some simple furnishings, but a hanger carved from red mahogany was set up in the middle, and it was the feather coat in her mouth that hung on it. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

As always, it is still a bright black robe, and it is not difficult to see that the silver filament is inlaid with bright black silk, which is gorgeous but also in line with the low-key preference of the bird. The cuffs are tattooed with a crow pattern made of silver wire, lifelike hovering above, the wings are waving like life, the lines are derived from the back, the texture behind is profound, and the lines of a bird with extremely long wings seem to spread its wings and soar between the clothes, just like a bird flying freely in the sky.

He excitedly raised his feet and walked to the front of the feather coat, with the brilliance of fireworks in his eyes, his pale hands carefully stroked the shirt, and the soft touch instantly entered the skin, with a trace of coolness, the cold air on the feather coat was shining, and when he looked closely, he found that it was actually a thousand-year-old cold silk, which was refined with the best dark qi.

His heart warmed, and he didn't have to think about it, this feather coat was woven by his aunt with a lot of painstaking effort, and every thread under his hands was telling him how well-intentioned she was, and it was really difficult for her to make such a high-quality feather coat in such a short time.

He showed his brightest smile with joy, turned to Qingyu behind him and said, "Auntie, I like it very much." ”

His gentle words aroused the emotion that Qingyu had hidden in her heart for a long time, she held back the tears in her eyes, she had not seen such a happy smile of the young master for many years, she was completely sincerely happy, and at the same time made her breathe a sigh of relief. Knowing that she was doing anything, the childlike young master in front of her would also say yes without reservation, but because of this, she was already satisfied to hear the "like" in his mouth with her own ears.

The young master was able to like it, and the old man breathed a sigh of relief. She smiled back, gently confided her sincerity, slowly approached him, reached out and took off the feather coat from the hanger, walked up to him with the clothes, and said softly, "Let the old man help the young master put it on, and see if it fits." ”

Yu Yuguang saw her hands under the feather coat, which were full of small scars, although the wounds were not deep but there were many of them, he couldn't help but wrinkle his brows, and suddenly exuded a burst of coldness around his body, seeing her hands supporting her shirt and still showing a kind smile on her face, he relaxed his brows and sighed deeply in his heart.

Then he smiled slowly, and returned her with a satisfied smile, and said "good", which made Qingyu's heart warm, and when he heard his answer, he spread his feather coat with both hands and walked behind him.

She first took off his original robe and hung it on another hanger with a gentle movement, during which she obediently spread her hands and obediently asked Qingyu to help her put on her feather coat.

She has always disliked people touching her body, but except for Qingyu behind her, she is an aunt who has been by her side since she was a child, taking care of her diet and daily life, all the details are not let go, and everything around her is handled in an orderly manner.

But time passed quickly, he was approaching adulthood, because she didn't want him to be branded, she personally asked for an order to go to the Pavilion of Dressing and became a small elder in the Pavilion, far away from his dark palace, and also away from him, but she did it in order to protect him, to protect this young master who had been raised like a child since childhood, and had to leave because of the difference in identity, he knew all this.

He silently let the person behind him put on his feather coat, and saw her walk in front of him to help him straighten his collar, her eyes dark and shining, meticulously sorting out the movements at hand.

At this time, he was the closest to her, surrounded by her familiar scent, with the floral fragrance of hypericum, faintly but with a hint of warm sun, seeing the white hair in her ears, and the wrinkles at the corners of her eyes, he suddenly came back to his senses, it turned out that his aunt was slowly aging without his knowledge.

He involuntarily stretched out his hand to stroke the strand of white hair, gently put it to his ear, and said with emotion, "Auntie, you are all old!" as if muttering to himself.

"The old body will naturally grow old, and one day it will grow old. Qing Yu didn't think there was anything wrong with him touching her, for the young master, she still treated him like a child, and it wasn't that she didn't know the loneliness in his eyes, but she chose to ignore it.

She always knew that the young boy in front of her had experienced a lot of things, and he was no longer a simple child, maybe he would feel sorry for the gray hair in his ears now, but one day he would understand that no matter who it was, he would grow old until he died.

She didn't want to say these things anymore, so she changed the topic and saw the feather coat already dressed, and her eyes couldn't help but shine, and she sighed, "It's been a long time since the old man has dressed the young master like this, and I remember that the previous time was when the young master was an adult, and more than ten years have passed in a flash." He will inherit the throne soon, and he will be very happy if the Demon Queen is alive. She stroked the sleeve of her shirt excitedly, remembering that his mother was also a gentle woman, and if it weren't for her back then, maybe there would be no Qingyu in this world.

"Auntie, it's been so many years, don't be so sad anymore, I can't bear your appearance. He knew that his aunt was thinking of his biological mother, but in his memory, he had never seen her, and comforted Qing Yu softly, without any feeling in his heart.

"It's the old body that has exceeded the courtesy, and he shouldn't mention the sad thing in front of the young master. She turned her back and wiped the sparkle from the corner of her eyes, retracted her emotions and said to the eagle with a smile.

"Auntie, it's okay, I didn't take it to heart, so there is no so-called sadness or not sadness. Being in such a place, I have long forgotten everything. He whispered, his eyes fixed on his sleeves, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Young master, whether you forget or not is in your heart, you yourself understand, what kind of fate should be, what kind of arrangement should be accepted, you are here, with the blood flowing here, you belong here after all. Qingyu said kindly.

"No one can escape the shackles arranged by fate, why can't people live for themselves, and what is the meaning of such a puppet life. He rarely showed a trace of anger, as if the voice in his heart broke out at this moment.

"Young master, the old body knows that you have your own ideas, but some things are predestined, and you can't go against the will of heaven. She shook her head, helpless to see him like this.

"It seems that my aunt is here today on the intention of being a lobbyist. Hearing her words, Ao showed a wry smile.

"Young master, don't blame Grandma for being troublesome, Elder Fuze will also make this decision because he is worried about you, and all he can tell is the old man, don't blame him. Qing Yu didn't hide much, and said straightforwardly, his tone was still gentle.

"I know that I will take my aunt's words to heart, after all, I still need you to help me make the clothes for each year, the kind that I have to make with my own hands. "For Qingyu, she will not be angry, she is one of the people she cares about the most.