Chapter 167: Otherwise?
I saw a clean smile on the corner of Feng Yehan's lips, not like his usual smile full of meaning, and said to the late Qingqiu word by word: "Thank you!" β
A complicated color flashed in Wan Qingqiu's eyes when she looked at Feng Ye Han, is this the real Feng Ye Han?
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Although she is not a good person, Wan Qingqiu knows that feeling, and hides any emotion under a false smile, because the king cannot reveal any emotions, and once he reveals his emotions, it will become a fatal weakness.
Therefore, there was a touch of distress in the bottom of Wan Qingqiu's heart for no reason, and in just an instant, she came to her senses, her face turned pale, and her heart was like a deer bumping into each other, pounding and pounding.
Late Qingqiu took a few steps back, watching Feng Yehan's eyes gradually turn cold, not cold, but cold.
"Is that what you're for?" Late Qingqiu's cold eyes shot straight at Fengye Han.
Looking at the eyes of the late Qingqiu staring at him with a chill, Feng Yehan was a little inexplicable, and there was even a trace of coldness, as if he was dancing on the tip of a knife, and his heart was beating.
Feng Yehan didn't understand that it was okay just now, the mode of getting along with the two of them was finally no longer needle-to-needle, why did Wan Qingqiu change his face faster than turning a book.
In an instant, his attitude towards him changed.
"What do you mean?" Feng Yehan frowned and asked.
"Huh!"
Wan Qingqiu sneered, "What do I mean?" I'm going to make it clear today, I just saw your smile, and my heart was filled with a touch of distress, but that's all, isn't your purpose to want me to fall in love with you, and tie me tightly to your side for your use? β
Although Wan Qingqiu knew that Feng Yehan might not mean that, she said this to cut off the bad relationship with Feng Yehan that could not have results.
Since the late Qingqiu crossed over as a mercenary, her future is destined to lick the blood on the knife edge and dance on the tip of the needle, yes, she is not willing to be ordinary, since she has come to this continent, she is bound to disturb the world and gallop the world.
As for the love of children, Wan Qingqiu didn't care at all, wasn't it enough that she was hurt by this love of children in her last life? She was killed by her fiancΓ© in the previous life!
That being the case, why can't she live in style? Protect the people she wants to protect, as the saying goes, contentment is always happy, but late Qingqiu is a person who is not willing to be ordinary, how can she be content and happy?
Feng Yehan's heart was cold in an instant, he didn't expect Wan Qingqiu to think of him like this, even if he was unbearable, he would not tie a woman to his side like this in such a way for his use, not that he couldn't, but that he was disdainful.
Feng Yehan stared at the eyes of Gu Jing Wubo in the late Qingqiu with complicated eyes, the corners of her mouth still had a touch of disdain, he was silent for a moment, and said, "Wan Qingqiu, is this how you think of me?" β
Wan Qingqiu's expression was as cold as ice, she sneered, and said, "Otherwise? β
In this life, she will never allow anyone to shake her heart, just because her heart is very fragile emotionally, and once she falls into it, she will never recover.
Feng Yehan closed his eyes, sighed for a long time, and said, "Go back to the palace!" β
He originally intended to share the secret that Mu Yunlan spit out with her, but now it seems that he doesn't need it.
"Don't forget what you promised me!"
"When the information is sorted out, I will send someone to your palace."
He said 'I' instead of 'I', which means that Feng Yehan has turned back into the emperor who is high above, and Wan Qingqiu is just a concubine in Feng Yehan's harem, not even a concubine, she is just a passerby.
Wan Qingqiu turned around and left, without a trace of nostalgia, although there was a trace of strange feeling in her heart, but she was pressed down, isn't this a familiar stranger what she wants?
In that case, what are you still struggling with? She and he are not all the way after all.
Back in Qinghe Palace, it was already evening, except for two guards and some miscellaneous palace maids in Qinghe Palace, everyone else didn't know where to go.
Late Qingqiu smiled and walked towards the backyard.
Late Qingqiu came to the backyard to take a look, sure enough, Qingyu, Lan Zi, Qingwen and others were here, Qingyu and Lan Zi were walking on horses, sweating like rain, but they didn't say a word, and they didn't shout tired, Qingyu has adapted to it in the past few days.
But Lan Zi was not good yet, and both legs were trembling.
The most surprising thing is the four snow mastiffs, don't look at them are still small, and they look fleshy, their bodies are flexible and vigorous, and they jump back and forth on the stumps, which is very pleasing.
As soon as the others saw Wan Qingqiu coming back, they hurriedly shouted, "Miss! β
The four snow mastiffs, as soon as they saw Wan Qingqiu coming back, quickly jumped in front of Wan Qingqiu to hug them, and because the four of them were as white and flawless as snow, not to mention how cute they were.
"Yes!"
Late Qingqiu said lightly, and then squatted down and hugged the four of them, but the words were said to Qingyu and them, only to see her say: "Do your duty, don't worry about me, I'll take a bath, and come back later." β
Wan Qingqiu lowered his head, smiled indulgently, touched the noses of the four snow mastiffs, and said, "When I was away, were you naughty or mischievous?" β
As if they could understand Wan Qingqiu's words, the four snow mastiffs twisted their little buttocks arrogantly, and then shook their heads.
Late Qingqiu's smile is like a flower, although her face is covered by a mask, but you can still see the meaning of elegance, no matter where she goes, she will always become the focus of attention.
And Qingmeng and the others are no longer surprised by the demon of the snow mastiff, except that they don't know how to speak, they can understand anything.
"Okay, let's go to training, and we'll have meat to eat at night."
Wan Qingqiu squatted down and put down the four snow mastiffs, although the four snow mastiffs protested, they also knew that Wan Qingqiu said that they would not give them meat, and others would never dare to give them meat to eat, they knew that what Wan Qingqiu said was the authority here.
So, looking back three times at a time, the expression that looked at the late Qingqiu was still a little sad.
"Don't flatter me, I don't eat this." Wan Qingqiu looked at the four snow mastiffs who looked at her sadly, and she wanted to laugh but could only hold back.
"Let's go, practice martial arts!" Wan Qingqiu said.
"I'll go with you, Miss take a bath, don't boil the bath water!" Saying that, Qingyu was about to stand up.
"Can't those palace maids in the front yard boil me bath water? I need you to worry about it, if you can practice kung fu for me well, I will have less to worry about. Late Qingqiu glanced at Qingyu and walked towards the front yard.