Chapter 742: Let's Start Again
Qing He shook his head, "Huh", and said, "You don't think I'm going to look for him, right?" Don't make a fuss, I'm one of your generals, how could I do such a stupid thing? She pretended to pat Xin Muyuan's shoulder lightly and said, "Don't worry, I'm not that stupid!" Please have some confidence in me. ”
Xin Muyuan glanced at her and muttered, "It's weird." ”
How can a person who can break his oath because of impulse, rashly appear in front of others and give his name, not make a confession because of impulse?
But after thinking about it, Qing He didn't seem to do such a thing, so he added: "Besides, I, the people of Xin Muyuan, can't stand being wronged. ”
Qing He's hand habitually touched the wine gourd on his waist, raised his eyes to look at Xin Muyuan, took his hand away again, took a fruit on the table and stuffed it into his mouth, and said, "What you said is beautiful, aren't you wronged?" ”
Xin Muyuan rolled his eyes and said, "I call the small for the big." ”
"Yes, yes," Qing He was too lazy to deal with Xin Muyuan, anyway, she couldn't understand the affairs between their officials, all she needed was the transmission of information from all sides, "The big hero for the country and the people, why are you going for a while?" ”
Xin Muyuan said: "The friend who took you to meet me." ”
Qinghe: "? Did she say yes?
"I'm not going." Qing He's face sank, and his refusal was crisp and neat.
Xin Muyuan said: "I didn't hear it. Hurry up and pack up your things, he has something to do in the afternoon, and we have to find him in time. ”
Qinghe: "......", so asking her opinion is just a formality?
"Why are we looking for him when he's so short on time?" Qing He very much didn't want to see Xin Muyuan, a friend who made her feel uneasy in her heart. Knowing that it wouldn't be that person, she still couldn't help but worry that it was the person she guessed, expecting and fearing.
This strange and complicated feeling enveloped her at the same time, making her feel irritable.
Xin Muyuan put away the informality, looked at her seriously, and said, "Just accompany me to see an old friend, is it okay?" ”
Qing He noticed that Xin Muyuan was not only serious when she said this, but even had a hint of pleading on her face.
Guilt filled Qing He's heart in an instant, and it was at this moment that Qing He realized how worried Xin Muyuan was about her, and how frightened she felt for her behavior.
As Xin Muyuan's subordinate, or even a slave, he should have solved her problems and tried his best to protect her, but now, Mu Yuan was made to worry about his labor and worry about himself......
"Okay." Qing He's jaw trembled, and he agreed.
She is not the princess of the imperial city, and Xin Muyuan is not her slave, she doesn't want Xin Muyuan's mood of trying to make her happy to be ruined, and she doesn't want Xin Muyuan to continue to worry about her affairs.
"Since you also think this is a very good decision, then pack it up and we'll leave later!"
Qinghe: "......" She didn't think it was a very good decision, "Do we need to go early?" ”
Xin Muyuan's friend, a friend who is good at tricks, as far as she knows, there are no women. The female friends that Xin Muyuan has are nothing more than jewelry, cloth villages, tailors, and female gentlemen who secretly write scripts......
But if you're a man, you don't know how to cook, right?
It was the time when it was closest to noon, and they went early just in time to help put out lunch.
But......
Xin Muyuan obviously misunderstood what she meant.
As soon as her words fell, stars appeared in Xin Muyuan's eyes, and he put his hands into fists to his lips and looked at her in dismay, and said, "Qinghe, I originally thought you were quite passive and reluctant, but I didn't expect you to look forward to it so much!" Okay, it's rare for you to be tempted, let's go as you wish, go early! ”
Qinghe: "? "What did she say that revealed her expectations?!
Before she could say anything to refute, Xin Muyuan pulled her into the room and helped her choose a cyan gauze skirt.
She only wore this dress once, and she saw it when she accompanied Xin Muyuan to find Shui Yiyi. At that time, she was thinking, if such a beautiful dress was worn on herself, would it be as beautiful as Xin Muyuan? With his own face, will he also look like a fairy descending to earth?
The light and fluttering skirt flows slowly in the wind, and the wide sleeves and gauze skirt dance when you walk, even if you think about it.
But......
She's just a person who lives in secret, and it feels weird to wear a dress like this.
Later, Xin Muyuan gave clothes to Pearl Mingzhu and several other women who had a good relationship with her, and even the snake queen who was far away in the imperial capital also received a Yuzhi-style skirt, and the snake queen didn't say anything on her face, but she liked it for a long time in her heart.
Qinghe opened the package with the reproach of "spending money again", and was dumbfounded for a moment.
The dress that Xin Muyuan gave her was the one she had seen for a long time in Tianyi Fang but had never made up her mind to buy.
That day, Qinghe pulled this skirt, suppressed his joyful heart, and sneered: "Who would wear this kind of skirt?" With that, he threw his skirt aside and never touched it again.
The first time I wore it was when the six princes invaded the palace. She had forgotten what she thought at the time, and appeared in front of Du Mingyue in this skirt.
But she still fled from Du Mingyue's room.
At this time, Qinghe's hand gently touched this skirt, its fabric was so soft, the version was so beautiful, and I wanted to wear it. The hope is as strong as that day.
"This dress is beautiful, why haven't you seen it worn? When I saw it, I thought, it must be a good fit for you. Come, put it on and I'll see. Xin Muyuan's gentleness was like an oar, gently pulling away the ripples of the lake in Qinghe's heart, which was as calm as a pool of stagnant water, making her have the courage to take the cyan gauze skirt that Xin Muyuan was holding.
A cool breeze came in through the crack in the window, tugging at the thin curtain, faintly revealing a touch of cyan.
Qing He sat behind the curtain, his hands clutching his knees uneasily, he didn't drink, but his cheeks were red.
After about a quarter of an hour, she got up, lifted the curtain and walked out.
The wind tugged at her sideburns, and the little flower that had just emerged from the corner of the wall came in the wind, as if sleeping on her soft hair.
Qing He blushed and lowered his head, and from time to time raised his eyes to peek at Xin Muyuan, and asked, "How do I look like this......?" Isn't it weird? ”
Xin Muyuan retracted his stunning gaze, shook his head, and said firmly: "No, you are the most beautiful fairy I have ever seen." ”
Qing He's eyes flashed with stars for a moment, and his already red cheeks became even more rosy, pinching his skirt and twisting and saying, "Don't fool me, I know what I look like." There are so many beauties in Dijing, where am I on the list?