Chapter 15: Hold His Little Face
It was no one else in the carriage, it was Yan Zhao who got the news and chased him, Ning'an City is Yuan Qi's territory, even if it is him, he must be cautious, otherwise he will not know if he is not careful.
The carriage stopped in front of a quiet mansion, and Yan Zhao, dressed in a coral dress, looked soft and weak, and was helped by Jin Nan to walk into the gate.
As soon as they entered the door, the two of them put down their hands in a very tacit understanding, and Yan Zhao commanded in a low voice: "The situation in Ning'an City has been tense recently, so let our people be more secretive." β
"Yes, my subordinates understand."
The moonlight was hazy, shining on Zhao Qingnian, she opened the kitchen window and secretly looked inside.
The middle-aged man who was tied up by her that day sat on the ground like ashes, and he had not eaten a drop of rice for nearly two days, and he had no hope of going out.
He couldn't have imagined that such a soft shawl would be so tough, he couldn't break it at all, so he could only wait here to die?
Zhao Qingxuan saw that he still had a trace of consciousness, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart at the tenacity of this person's vitality. She withdrew her hand from the windowsill and prepared to go back to her room to bathe.
There was a slight noise behind her, and as soon as she turned her head, an enlarged demon-like face appeared in front of her, Zhao Qingnian's heart trembled, and he forcibly suppressed the fear in his heart, and raised his hand to wave it at the devil's face.
The demon couldn't dodge it, and she slapped the mask off.
"Shhh...... It hurts. Yuan Qi covered his affected cheeks and grinned in pain: "Why aren't you afraid?" β
Zhao Qingnian looked up and down twice, and then saw that it was the young man who waved at her in Changle Fang that night.
Can't hold it back, come to the door? She pretended not to see this person, and asked him, "How long has the young man been here?" β
Yuan Qi raised his eyebrows, he thought he was careless, but the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise, and a little smug look flowed between his eyebrows: "Not long after, I will come while you are still looking into the kitchen." β
Zhao Qingnian was stunned, he came early, and he didn't even notice it. was vigilant in his heart, so he asked him: "Shaoxia and I don't know each other, why did you come to me?" β
Strangers? Yuan Qi looked at her in disbelief, like an abandoned woman, and even her voice was a little distorted: "I don't know anything!" It's only been a few days, and you don't remember me? β
Zhao Qingnian didn't expect him to react so much, and took two steps back quietly: "What's the matter, should I remember you?" β
Yuan Qi was devastated, and he leaned forward with a handsome face: "Am I not good-looking?" β
This is indeed a flawless face.
The corners of the young man's eyes and eyebrows hung with the clear charm of the wind and moon, and the raised eyebrows made him add a touch of vigor, he pursed his lips, and his thin lips were as moist as peach petals in early spring.
His eyes were watery, and he looked at her like a poor puppy.
Zhao Qingnian looked at it for a while, Yuan Qi was stared at by her, and wanted to lower his head uncomfortably, but he was held by Zhao Qingnian and fixed it.
Yuan Qi didn't cooperate and wanted to break free of her hands, but Zhao Qingnian whispered, "Don't move." β
Her fingers were like fine jade, and her slightly cool palms held his cheeks, and Yuan Qi felt a layer of heat on his face, as if it was burning.
What is she doing? She touched my face! Why did she touch my face, something was wrong with her, she was probably teasing me, right? Shall I resist a bit?
Yuan Qi was thinking crankily in his heart, but he was still motionless at her mercy, and was stared at for a while before being let go, Zhao Qingnian's tone was flat: "It's okay." β
This answer did not satisfy him very much.
Yuan Qi stood up straight with a puff of anger, the tips of his ears hidden behind his hair were steaming hot, hot and crimson, he cut his hair, and snorted softly: "Then you can make do with it." β
Is this praising her? Zhao Qingnian blinked his eyes and said thank you very modestly.
Yuan Qi felt ridiculed, he was unhappy, and as soon as he was unhappy, he didn't want to tell her that Yan Zhao had come to Ning'an City.
He ignored Zhao Qingnian, turned around and left, but Zhao Qingnian stopped him slowly behind him: "Hey, do you want to go to the river together." β
Walking and chatting is a common routine when inquiring about clichΓ©s, and the two of them have their own ghosts and walk side by side on the street.
Yuan Qi is tall and has long legs, and his steps are also big, Zhao Qingnian walked behind him slowly, he noticed that there was no one on his side, and he had to stop and wait for her after walking for a while.
It didn't take long for him to consciously slow down and walk beside her cooperatively.
Zhao Qingnian didn't speak, and Yuan Qi naturally didn't make a sound, this seemed to be a contest between the two.
There was a vendor selling sugar gourds in front, Zhao Qingnian couldn't help but look at it a few times, Yuan Qi followed her gaze and looked over, she was still talking about sugar gourds at such a late hour, it was really a child's heart.
Muttering in his heart, but his movements were smooth, he walked over and bought a bunch, came back and handed it to her: "Here you go." β
Zhao Qingnian didn't take it as he expected, just looked up at him meaninglessly for a while.
Her eyes are very good-looking, the clear moonlight illuminates her eyes clearly, staring at people like this, that feeling appears again, Yuan Qi is uncomfortable, and he doesn't know how to put his hands.
Zhao Qingnian took the sugar gourd kindly, and was not in a hurry to eat it, so he called him: "I still want his bamboo pole." β
Yuan Qi looked back, there were still a few unsold sugar gourds on the bamboo poles, it was already late, the vendor closed the stall and was ready to go back, and the lonely back was a little pitiful.
He replied in a low voice, spent a little more money, and bought the bamboo pole back.
Yuan Qi took it in his hand and handed it to her in no hurry: "You eat first, and I'll get you another one after eating." β
Zhao Qingnian didn't follow: "What are you doing with me?" It's just a bamboo pole, and I can't hold it. β
A feeling of powerlessness rose in Yuan Qi's heart, is she a piece of wood?
Zhao Qingnian took the bamboo pole, took off the sugar gourds on it, wrapped them in oil paper one by one and put them in his sleeve, and studied the bamboo pole with interest.
The two continued to walk forward, different from Fang Cai's silence, Zhao Qingnian took the initiative to speak: "Why did you think of buying me a sugar gourd?" β
Yuan Qi replied casually: "Don't you like to eat sugar gourds." As soon as these words came out, Yuan Qi felt bad, and he hurriedly remedied: "I just saw you look over there a few times, girl, I just like this kind of little snack." β
After speaking, he carefully looked at Zhao Qingnian's expression, and when he saw that her expression was as usual, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.
And when Zhao Qingnian heard what he had just blurted out, there was something he didn't understand in his heart.
The two chatted well, and she suddenly motioned for Yuan Qi to be silent. Yuan Qi didn't know why, but she pointed to the river in front of her: "I just seemed to see, I saw something in the river." β
Yuan Qi looked in the direction of her finger, the river was sparkling and quiet: "What is it?" How I didn't see it. β
Zhao Qingnian narrowed his eyes: "There was something moving in the river just now, black, the movement was too fast, I didn't see it clearly." Yuan Qi's expression was dazed, Yan Zhao's people came so quickly?
"You wait for me here, don't move, I'll go and have a look." After settling Zhao Qingnian, Yuan Qi stepped forward and looked around, but didn't see anything.
But Zhao Qingnian said that he saw black, black things, could it be human hair?
Thinking of this, Yuan Qi stood on the bridge, and before he could stand still, a great thrust came from behind him, pushing him straight into the water.