260 Help me
This matter of not mentioning it first, but at this time, she met a pregnant woman in white coldly, but it really made her scratch her ears and cheeks. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info first of all, she really didn't expect that she originally came for such a secret, but she didn't expect to be crooked, but this secret happened to live in front of her, but she hadn't discovered it at all these days. And then she finally confirmed the secret, and from the way they walked over just now, she could still be sure that the figure of the woman in white should be the one she saw at that time, so she was not dazzled or seen at that time, because all this was true. It's just that this conviction is really not so pleasant.
So after returning to his house, he tossed and turned all night, and he didn't sleep well at all, thinking about how to figure out who the master of Qinghe was? What happened again, she was actually beaten into the cold palace with a big belly.
I didn't come up until I got up the next morning, but I didn't come up with anything at all.
But as soon as he went out in the morning, he saw that Qinghe was already cooking porridge at the door, and when he saw her come out, he waved his hand to her habitually, which was regarded as a greeting.
"Eh, Qinghe, what kind of porridge did you cook today? Why does it smell so good? β
The master rubbed at his door for a while, and then he still deliberately walked to Qinghe to set up.
Qing He just smiled faintly, and after telling her the ingredients of the porridge, he didn't plan to say anything more.
In fact, sometimes when I think about it, Qinghe, this girl is actually quite difficult to contact. Although she seemed to be very good to her from the beginning, and constantly took the initiative to help her with some things, but in fact, maybe these are what she is willing to do in her heart, so it seems to be quite easy to get along with, but once she touches what she doesn't want to tell others, everything seems to become much more difficult immediately, because no matter how much you want to know, people can't help but ignore this stubble and don't mention it at all.
So at this time, the teacher was a little hesitant, how to find a breakthrough to talk about her master? After thinking about it, he pretended to be casual and said, "Oh, last night, you slept well?" I didn't sleep all night. β
"Well, it's okay. Is there something on your mind? Or something else? Alas! This place, no matter what, can only convince yourself to continue to stay up. β
But that Qinghe passed by so lightly, and he could be regarded as an answer to her.
The master was helpless, so he had to bite the bullet and continue to say deeply: "Well, that, Qinghe, in fact, I mean, maybe your little master needs to come out to bask in the sun during the day, but it may not be good for γγγ health to come out at night." β
Qing He listened to her words, his busy hand obviously paused, did not look up, but still replied lightly: "Each family has its own difficulties, you don't understand, alas! β
Although it was only such a short sentence, the master felt satisfied enough, because no matter what, this was Qinghe's willingness to talk to her about this matter, and she was not angry at all about her question.
"Qinghe, in fact, since the first day I came here, I have already regarded you as my best friend in my heart, and I am also the closest person here, because you are so kind and have helped me a lot, otherwise it would be γγγγ"
"It's okay, you just live across from us, so you can't watch you suffer by nothing."
"Actually, I meanγγγ Qinghe, I also really want to be your friend and sister, if you can trust, if there is any difficulty, say it, maybe there are more of us, and we can think of more ways or something."
The teacher finally said the words in his heart sincerely, and he also felt relieved, so he looked at Qinghe with anticipation. Qing He was silent for a while, then nodded and smiled: "Okay, I know." Thank you. β
And then this exchange ended like that. Although there was no progress in figuring out the truth of the matter, the teacher was still very happy, because she still saw a little trust and sincerity in Qinghe's eyes.
A few more days passed like this, and during the day, the teacher still refused to be idle, and whenever he had time, he was busy with this and that, anyway, he didn't want to waste his time. But in the busy space, his mind was naturally still focused on the Qinghe master and servant opposite, and when he saw her going out, he smiled and said hello, and then did not forget to remind her to come out to bask in the sun. In fact, Qinghe himself naturally understood what she meant, but for some reason, he still deliberately avoided it, and generally just answered casually and hurried away.
If she didn't say it, the teacher naturally had no other way and had no choice but to continue waiting. This situation persisted until one night, when the teacher who was sleeping was suddenly awakened by a knock on the door, and when he thought of the nightmare about the woman in white before, he was a little afraid, so he naturally didn't dare to squeak. But I heard Qing He's voice suddenly come in with the knock on the door: "Master, I'm Qing He, you hurry up and help me, my master is sick again, she's making a lot of noise now, I'm almost helplessγγγ"
"Huh? What the? Okay, I'll do it. β
When the master heard this, he was shocked and frightened, and he didn't expect Qinghe to come to her for help, let alone because of something that her master was sick, so she was naturally very anxious and flustered.
When I hurriedly got a piece of leather clothes and went out, I saw that Qinghe had already run back to his house, and when I looked over there, I saw that the door that I used to close on weekdays was open, and some faint lights flashed out of the house, but I didn't know what was going on inside.
So he hurriedly ran over, hesitated for a moment and ran directly through the door, just entered the house, but was startled by the situation inside, but it turned out that under the dim light, the pregnant woman was strangling Qinghe's neck with a strip of cloth at this time, with a cruel and indifferent look, as if she wanted to put her to death.
And Qinghe was probably afraid that she would hurt her stomach if she used her strength, so she had to desperately pull the strip of cloth around her neck with her hands, and her body did not struggle at all, but at this time, her face was blue and she was about to be out of breath.
"Oh, she's your maid Qinghe, you can't do this to herγγγ let go of your hand quickly, or you'll strangle her γγγ" (To be continued.) )