Ye Qing got up, and replied in a gentle tone completely different from the naughty, evil, or narrow just now: "Daisy, you put the tea in the pavilion first, and I will look at the flowers in the forest, and I will come over immediately." ”

"Yes." Daisy heard her master's reply, and her hanging heart finally fell, and when she heard Yeqing's order, she immediately turned around and walked out of the peach blossom forest.

Ye Qing lowered his head, but found that the young man had a narrow smile on the corner of his mouth, as if he was laughing at her completely different appearance from the ladies just now.

"Don't laugh so badly, I can save you, and naturally I can kill you!" Ye Qing lowered his voice and said viciously.

The boy didn't seem to be afraid of the threat, and the smile on his lips grew stronger.

Ye Qing threw the dagger heavily on the young man's chest, and said coldly: "Who wants to believe your promise, who doesn't dare to report the nameless rat who doesn't dare to tell your name?" Today, I saved a kitten and a puppy! With that, he brushed his sleeves and left.

But she didn't see that after the young man turned around, the narrow Danfeng eyes trembled slightly, and Gujing Wubo's eyes were dyed with a trace of strange color.

When Qing walked out of the forest at night, he was a little annoyed. What the hell is wrong with you? How did he meet this teenager, not only exposing the most evil part of his nature, but Zuihou actually threw back the dagger that was obviously valuable? Even if it can't be used as a token of gratitude, with the sharpness of the dagger when cutting cloth, it is obvious that it is a famous weapon for sharpening iron like clay, how good it is for her to keep it!

I think she has never been so calm in her two lives combined!

- Hmph, that little ghost must be too strange to cause her to go a little insane! It also reminded her of those unpleasant memories of her previous life! What a nasty little ghost!

This matter, when Qing accompanied the Qing family from Xie Yuan Temple back to Yefu at night, she left it behind. She had never seen a male customer, and she had never revealed her identity when she came into contact with the boy, so she naturally didn't think that the boy would come to her again.

What's more, if he was left there like this, if no one answered, it was not certain whether he would be dead or alive, so Ye Qing forgot about it in a blink of an eye.

I'm not gorgeous windcut line***

An inn in a border city.

"Master, I found it." A man in black stood in front of the bed, his voice respectful.

The man on the bed indifferently spat out a word: "Say." ”

The man in black seemed to be accustomed to the master's indifference, and said in a steady voice: "Among the people who went to Xie Yuan Temple to incense today, only the daughter of the prefect of the border city stayed in the peach blossom forest for half an hour at night. ”

The voice of the person on the bed suddenly dyed with a smile: "Are you sure it's her?" ”

"It should be true, the prefect's daughter just turned ten years old this year. However......" The man in black hesitated for a while, but still spoke, "It is said that the daughter of the prefect of the city over there is gentle and graceful, and it doesn't seem to be the woman described by the master, isn't it ......?"

"Heh......" The man on the bed sneered, and the man in black seemed to think of something, and immediately silenced.

After a while, the man on the bed spoke again: "Stand down." ”

The man in black was puzzled: "Doesn't the master plan to ......?"

The man on the bed faintly repeated: "Stand down." ”

It's just that these two fluttering words actually made a trace of cold sweat on the forehead of the man in black: "Yes, my subordinates retire." ”

There was a deathly silence in the room.

The moon hiding behind the clouds came out, and the silver moonlight shone into the house through the window, and the dim room suddenly brightened, and it was faintly visible that one hand of the person lying on the bed was falling on the edge of the bed, and that hand was gently holding a simple embroidered handkerchief.

After a long time, the person on the bed sighed: "I don't know who my name is?" Someday I'll let you know. ”