One of the reasons why he wants to pretend to be Baili and Gui is that he doesn't want to face him like this.

Ugly and cowardly.

Wan is not the once beautiful Gongzi Qing, and he is definitely not worthy of today's Jingsheng.

"Ah Yin, you can go and see it now, I'll be alone and quiet."

Qing Luo looked at the group of people on the first floor who were happily discussing the return of a hundred miles and returns, and the bitterness in his heart almost suffocated him.

She's good, not his.

This is fate and calamity, hardship and luck.

"Childe is careful in everything, and his subordinates will go back when they go."

Yin Jiuqi couldn't see Qing Luo's expression at the moment, but he knew that he was not feeling good now.

Can't be with your sweetheart.

It's sad enough.

But Qingluo gave up the opportunity to spend his life with Baili and Gui at his fingertips.

Qingluo is not stupid, but his injuries have been suppressed for the time being, and when she was about to set off to return to Baili and Gui, she seemed to have accepted the bad news of his death, worshiped Jing Hongxuan as a teacher, and went to Fusang City.

Qing Luo learned the news in front of the princess's mansion, and at that time he paused to step forward and knock on the door, and after that, he could no longer catch up with Baili and return.

Because of that step, he was very different from Baili and Home.

He had experienced so much at that time, and he knew that he could no longer be the son of the Qing family, so he couldn't selfishly let Baili and Gui suffer with him.

She was young, he said.

At that time, Yin Jiuqi watched Gongzi Qing, who was once proud, squatting down, in front of the princess's mansion, ignoring the eyes of others, hugging his head and crying.

Later, when he returned to the inn, he had a good medicine to restore Qingluo's appearance, but Qingluo said that he didn't need it.

Qingluo said, this scar may be the only trace of her life that I have ever seen. If all this trace is gone, I may not be able to survive.

Qingluo also said that she is doing well now, so I don't need to bother anymore. In the future, you just need to remember that Gongzi Qing has died on that day, and now it is Qingluo who is standing in front of you. does not respect the Qing family, only belongs to Jingsheng's Qingluo.

……

"Hmm."

I couldn't hear the emotion.

Qingluo returned to the table and sat down.

The past is gone.

If he tries to dwell on it at this moment, it will not do him any good, but it will only increase his troubles.

Yin Jiuqi put on a hat to cover his face before going out, Baili and Gui can have an unobstructed view of the first floor in the current room, if he swaggers out, it is inevitable that he will not be discovered.

If it is discovered, it will be followed by a bunch of troubles.

For example, boiling Yunyao, and then Xinwu.

When Xin Wu came out of the mountain, he swore that he regretted the most now, he said that even if he died in the future, he would not take a step to become Longshan.

He's taken more than a step or two now.

……

In a room separated from Qingluo by a wall.

Someone dressed in red is like fire, enchanting like a charm.

And the black hair is tied high behind the head by the headband, adding a little sharpness that is not usually there.

Holding the slip in his hand, he didn't read half a word, but listened attentively to the talk of the people below.

I don't know why, when he heard this, he felt a little proud in his heart.

But this is a 'great achievement' of a hundred miles and returns, why should he Lin Qingfu be proud? And why is he proud?

"The Prince."

Feng Ce bowed.

He really waited for the group of wastes to pick him up in the princess's mansion, but when he came out of the wall, he was discovered by Le Shan, and with a dead man with a sword in his hand and good martial arts, he was kindly 'invited' over.

"The lone sibling is here."

Lin Qing put the slip away, ecstatic.

Feng Ce: ......

If he hadn't stood for half an hour, just looking at Lin Qingfu's appearance, he would have really thought that he had just arrived.

"How is it, the princess's mansion can still live in the habit?"

Lin Qing squeezed his eyebrows, as if he was very curious about these things.

Feng Ce: ......

If it weren't for the group of wastes who said a bunch of nonsense about how Lin Qingfu used the thirty-six tricks to 'block' the top plan, he would really be grateful and thank Lin Qingfu for caring so much about him.