Qi Qing'er looked around the guest bedroom, there was only one white-haired old man now, and he might be able to escape. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Even though she didn't know where she was going to go after she escaped.

But there is a belief that in this world she only believes in herself.

The reversal of life can no longer allow her to distinguish between good and bad people with her eyes.

Lifting the futon, Qi Qing'er was about to struggle to get out of bed and slip away, but her body didn't listen to her words, and the pain made her unable to feel the lower half of her body, so she had to collapse there.

The pain was so painful that he trembled all over, and even the bed creaked.

"Girl, don't move, the sect master took a night to reconnect your bone pain, and if it is misplaced, it will be difficult to do!"

When Grandpa Hua heard this, he hurriedly appeased, but he didn't dare to get too close.

This girl seems to be really afraid of the people around her.

After listening to Grandpa Hua's words, Qi Qing'er stopped struggling and looked at the place where she was bound.

Moon-like eyes looked at the anxious Grandpa Hua thoroughly, "What are these wooden strips, why are you tying me up?" His voice trembled.

"Girl, let's lie down and say, okay?" Grandpa Hua stretched out his hand moderately, and the action level was relaxed.

Qi Qing'er moved back a little again, staring down at Grandpa Hua's outstretched hand, indicating that she would not let others approach.

Grandpa Hua saw what Qi Qing'er meant, and took his hand back gently, "These wooden strips and cloth belts are all for fixing your staggered bones, not to hurt you!" ”

Speaking of which, the line of defense in Qi Qing'er's heart has always been reluctant to open.

But I listened to Grandpa Hua's flat body.

Sure enough, the pain was reduced a lot, and the eardrum no longer buzzed.

Qi Qing'er sorted out her thoughts, and before she had time to think about it, a maid's voice suddenly came from outside the door.

"The Sect Master is back."

Grandpa Hua in the guest bedroom immediately put away his bent body, turned around and walked to the door.

"Is Qi Qing'er's girl awake?" Yan Yi asked anxiously before she even stepped into the door.

Qi Qing'er's heart trembled, she had never mentioned her name to anyone since she woke up.

How did this sect master know?

When Grandpa Hua saw the sect master come in, after bowing his body, his voice was worried: "The girl is awake, but the little master has gone to Qinqiu Pavilion again!" ”

Yan Yi was dressed in a dark brown floor-length robe, and there was no wind between the skirts, as if there was an air mass that had accumulated infinite strength lingering around Yan Yi's body.

"What is he doing there again?" Yan Yi didn't have time to look at Qi Qing'er on the bed a few more times, and asked Grandpa Hua with a stern face.

"It's hard to put into words, the sect master should hurry up and go to Qinqiu Pavilion to have a look. This girl is afraid that we are in league with the matchmaker of the Qinqiu Pavilion, and the little master said that he would catch the matchmaker back and prove it to the girl! Grandpa Hua sighed slightly.

Yan Yi looked at Qi Qing'er again before leaving, nodded with relief and went out again.

The warrior's determined eyes revealed a hint of concern.

Qi Qing'er pulled the quilt over his chin, only revealing his two eyes, looking at the sect master, he seemed to know himself.

She suddenly had such a gut feeling!

After that, because her body was too tired, Qi Qing'er fell asleep again.

I don't know how long it took.

I heard only the voice of a woman pleading, and it was very miserable.

pulled Qi Qing'er out of her sleep.

This is the voice of the matchmaker!

Qi Qing'er hated her for snatching her jade, how could she forget, she heard it with her ears, and looked at the door of the guest bedroom with round eyes.

The door to the guest bedroom was again ? Boom? The ground opened, and a gray-red woman with a full head crawled on the ground, begging for mercy.

Yan Song, who came in later, was also dusty, but his handsome and chic energy did not decrease.

"I brought you the matchmaker you wanted, tell me what you want to do with her!" Yan Song walked past the matchmaker's trembling head with disdain and walked towards Qi Qing'er.

Yan Yi followed behind without speaking, and waved his hand to let Grandpa Hua on the side also keep quiet.

Qi Qing'er was a little afraid to look directly at the matchmaker on the ground, compared with the extremely charming and charming matchmaker at the beginning, it was simply a heaven and a place.

"I want her to give me back my jade!" Qi Qing'er clenched her stubborn little fist and stared at her full moon-like eyes.

"Eh, girl, I have already returned the jade to you!" The matchmaker buried her head, rolled her eyes, and said, "Yes, yes, it's this young man, I gave the jade to this young man!" ”

The dead duck has a hard mouth and wants to sow discord.

Qi Qing'er looked at Yan Song's eyes with even more distrust.

Yan Song stepped in front of Qi Qing'er in three steps and two steps, his handsome triangular eyes tried to ease his emotions, softened his voice, and said, "I have re-tied that jade around your neck, if you don't believe it, you can see for yourself." ”

Yan Song said and glanced at the matchmaker.

Yan Yi even threw a cannibalistic gaze at the matchmaker, which frightened the matchmaker all over the ground.

When Qi Qing'er heard this, she quickly touched her neck. The finger touched a round and round object, and sure enough, it was the piece of jade given by Junsheng's brother.

Slender fingers groped for the handwriting on the jade, and Qi Qing'er suddenly felt a burst of guilt.

What life and death are broad, say it with Zicheng!

He almost lost his life because of this, and now even the person who really helped him was injured because of it, Qi Qing'er's heart felt like overturning a five-flavor bottle, especially not a taste.

Jade can't forget this, what's the use?!

Especially when Qi Qing'er saw the wound on Yan Song's shoulder, the torn cloth was stained with blood, revealing the fine white flesh and a shocking wound inside.

Qi Qing'er has thousands of cats scratching her heart in her heart.

She raised her hand to heal the wound, as if she were going to heal the wound of her life. As soon as his hand was halfway raised, he was grabbed by Yan Song's warm palm.

"I'm sorry, I should have believed you!" Qi Qing'er couldn't help but shed a tear.

"As long as you believe in us, I am willing to do anything for you!" Yan Song didn't care about the wounds on his body at all, and the corners of his good-looking mouth hooked up with a smile.

Yan Yi walked behind Yan Song lightly, patted Yan Song's shoulder, and said softly to Qi Qing'er: "Qing'er, this will be your home in the future, he will be your brother Song, if you want, you can recognize me as your father-in-law." Don't worry, we'll treat you well! ”

It was not surprising that Yan Song heard his father say Qi Qing'er's name, on the way back from Qinqiu Pavilion, he had already learned Qi Qing'er's story from his father.

But Grandpa Hua, who had been standing stiffly, was more surprised.

This girl is really blessed, she can be the righteous daughter of the sect master!

Qi Qing'er looked at Yan Song, and then at Yan Yi, "Wow?" The ground cried.

After so many days of grievances, bullying, and loss of relatives, Qi Qing'er really wanted to cry about everything that was not good.

The response grabbed Yan Song's hand, unwilling to let go.

This is the straw of life!

Qi Qing'er sniffed, wiped away the tears on her face with her other hand, pointed at the matchmaker and said, "Take her down, I don't want to see her again!" ”

Miss Qianjin's style is slightly revealed.

Under Yan Yi's order, the matchmaker was dragged down. This is the first time her matchmaker has encountered such a deal, and she really lost her wife and soldiers!

After a period of commotion, Qi Qing'er suddenly felt hungry, and her unangry stomach also gurgled and screamed, causing her to hold her stomach in embarrassment.

He forgot about his injuries and withdrew his hands in pain.

Yan Yi knew that she could sense hunger, and there was no big problem, so she said, "Then I'll ask the cook to cook some delicious food for you!" ”

Qi Qing'er said loudly: "Okay! ”

The atmosphere in the guest bedroom also became soothing with the departure of the matchmaker.

Yan Yi narrowed his eyes that were more cold than a sword and smiled, it was really a different flavor, and turned his head and told Grandpa Hua to tell the cook.

He and Qi Qing'er's father got acquainted more than ten years ago, and they are very good personal friends.

At that time, he was still a swordsman who was happy in the rivers and lakes, and Qi Qing'er's father had not yet taken over the family business of Qi Mansion, did not fight on the battlefield, and was a handsome son who concealed his identity, walked the rivers and lakes, and acted chivalrous and righteous.

He had only been to Qi Mansion once, at that time, it was Qi Qing'er's 100-day banquet, Qi Qing'er's father gave him a post, and he took Yan Song, who had just learned to walk, with him.

I remember Yan Song at that time, and he was still clamoring to play with Qi Qing'er in swaddling clothes!

It's just that not long after that time, Yan Yi was elected as the sect leader of the Eight Great Rivers and Lakes, and Qi Qing'er's father soon took over the Qi Mansion. One is in the court, and he can't help himself; In order to reduce unnecessary trouble, they had to gradually distance themselves from each other, and occasionally relied on flying pigeons to communicate with each other.