Chapter Twenty-Nine: The Mystery

Ye Chuyin woke up in shock, but he was afraid that he had never been so rude. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

A huge mystery lay in his heart, and he carefully pressed it down. "It's a faux pas, and I'm here to make amends to the girl." ”

Saying this, he made a gesture to Qingyue.

"It's not safe outside the city, so why don't you take your brother and housekeeper into the city before considering it."

"That's fine, thank you general" Qingyue smiled happily at Ye Chuyin.

Ye Chuyin felt very uncomfortable in his heart, standing there waiting for Qingyue and his party to clean up.

A lot of things happened that night that he didn't expect. The mood went from initial uncertainty to joy to disappointment, and now he is full of doubts.

Qingyue didn't seem to know him! How could she not know him? Is she deliberately pretending not to know or really not knowing, or is she not the person she hoped she would be.

But can there be two people in the world who are so similar?

Alas, maybe not, he really hasn't figured out how to face her about Congmo.

Qingyue kept staring at Ye Chuyin from the corner of her eyes. Wang Qingyi naturally also discovered that Ye Chuyin was wrong, but it was not easy to explain it to Qingyue, so he had to suppress it in his heart. Chishui seemed to be tired, and he looked embarrassed.

"Haven't asked the girl's name yet?" Seeing that Qingyue and her party had cleaned up, Ye Chuyin led the horse and asked casually.

"The Little Woman Calls the Clear Moon"

The girl's voice was soft, falling on Ye Chuyin's ears, but it was like thunder.

It's really her!

Very few people know that her little name is Qingyue, just like very few people know that her nickname is Changxia. And it was also because he had been by Congmo's side since he was a child that he listened to Mo call her like this.

Ye Chuyin didn't look back.

"The girl is from Lucheng, have you ever heard of Congmo?"

"From ink? What is that? I grew up on my grandmother's knees, and my grandmother was strict. I don't know that. The girl's voice did not rise and fall at all, and there was no deliberate concealment.

Ye Chuyin's heart gradually sank.

From ink. Wang Qingyi silently recited this name in his heart, and looked at Ye Chuyin with strange eyes.

Qingyue didn't know what to do, but he knew. It is said that the martyred Lan Xue San His Royal Highness is the expression from ink. But Lucheng didn't do anything about ink.

Why did Ye Chuyin say this? Tempting the clear moon? But a weak woman, I don't know that foreign affairs are very commonplace, what can he try, Wang Qingyi feels that this matter is by no means simple.

However, Wang Qingyi was suddenly relieved, and his current master was naturally not a simple person.

She didn't remember Congmo, she didn't remember herself, Ye Chuyin's head was a little sullen. Such an unexpected encounter gave him a headache.

Everyone slowly walked into the city, and Ye Chuyin looked down at the woman who was only up to his chest. Looking at the past from his point of view, the woman bowed her head slightly, and her reddish cheeks were faintly visible, lined with white porcelain skin, like a swaying rose on the wall.

"Thank you for the general's compassion, the little girl is still in a difficult situation at the moment, and she will only come to the general to repay the general's kindness for today when she settles down in the next day" Qingyue tried to recall the appearance of the sisters in Luosang Valley, put on a decent smile, and waited for Ye Chuyin's answer.

Ye Chuyin just looked at her quietly, not knowing what to feel in his heart. He still remembered how tricky and domineering she used to be, and when she had smiled so decently and gently at others.

Ye Chuyin felt a little bitter.

Qingyue didn't know that Ye Chuyin had so many thoughts, she really couldn't get used to laughing like this, her expression was about to stiffen, but Ye Chuyin didn't react at all. This, this is really an elm's head.

Qingyue resisted the urge to walk away.

"Cough, cough, cough" Wang Qingyi covered his face, and the coughing sound alarmed Ye Chuyin, and only then did he react and say a few polite words to Qingyue.

Of course, Qingyue knew that Wang Qingyi was not coughing like this in order to relieve him, but because of the cool breeze at night, he was a delicate sick body, Qingyue had to rush to welcome the guests as soon as possible, changed a mask, and made the next step.

Saying goodbye to Ye Chuyin like this, Qingyue turned around and was about to hurry.

"Wait a minute" Ye Chuyin seemed to think of something and stopped Qingyue.

Qingyue stopped and turned to look at him. In the thick night, his expression seemed to be a little lonely.

"Be careful when the girl enters the city, a group of black-clothed people have already entered the city with the token of Emperor Jia's second son, King Xuan." After saying this, he bowed deeply to Qingyue, like a servant in the house saluting his master.

Qing Yue froze in place. Even Wang Qingyi is a little inexplicable.

Qingyue, who came back to her senses, just glanced at him deeply, as if she wanted to remember him, and then turned around and led Chishui away.

Wang Qingyi followed behind Qingyue.

The long street is deserted, and the elongated shadows are projected on the ground, which is not without bleakness.

In the shadowy darkness, there are people who have always followed their Xiuning. As soon as Wang Qingyi wanted to make a secret signal and ordered him to go down to investigate Ye Chuyin's matter, Qingyue's voice had already sounded.

"Do you want to order your men to investigate?" Wang Qingyi's expression remained unchanged, and his hand froze.

The girl was petite, and the night breeze lifted the corners of her skirt, Wang Qingyi felt that her voice was soothing. Probably didn't know her, Wang Qingyi came back to his senses, shook his head, and still made a code.

"When I was twelve years old, I had a serious illness, and when I got better, I couldn't remember what happened. The body is still weak but has a deep internal strength, and I myself am very strange. At this point, she paused.

"I always knew someone was following us. Also know those little gestures of yours. Wang Qingyi saw her holding Chishui's hand tightly.

"I also want to know everything about Chishui. But don't worry, he won't hurt me. Speaking of this, she spoke in a relaxed tone, turned her head to look at Wang Qingyi, and smiled shallowly.

The girl's smile was extremely beautiful, it was amazing that Wang Qingyi had never seen, Wang Qingyi's eyes blinked, looked away, and his heart couldn't suppress the panic.