197 is night 3

Ye Qingli smiled charmingly, and exhaled like an orchid: "Sister, how can I know half of kung fu, I don't recognize my sister, my sister is, Qingli is ......"

Her last sentence was soft, just enough for both of them to hear.

The maid shook her head and stopped, as if in thought, her eyes were empty.

She muttered, "Qingli ......? ”

Ye Qingli smiled brightly, met her gaze, nodded, and continued: "Yes, Qingli, it's the one in your hand, the Qingli who gets along with you day and night......"

The maid muttered, "The green pear who gets along with me day and night......"

Her eyes fell on the pear in her hand.

The green pears were so green that she said, "The saint's favorite green pears ......"

Ye Qingli broke out in a cold sweat behind her, does she like Qingli, or Ye Qingli?

The former is okay, the latter is okay.

She smiled reluctantly: "That's right, I'm Qingli...... Remember, we are the best sisters......"

"We are the best sisters......" she repeated in a low voice.

Ye Qingli smiled very satisfied, and suddenly pinched her person.

The maid seemed to wake up, and her focus regathered.

Ye Qingli said: "Sister, what's the matter, I stopped halfway, is it a little uncomfortable?" ”

The maid shook her head and held her forehead: "My head hurts a little." ”

I don't know how.

Ye Qingli said: "You said that at night, we can't rest yet, and headaches are normal." ”

The maid nodded approvingly.

Ye Qingli smiled gently: "Sister, do you remember who I am?" ”

Her tone was very gentle, and the maid looked at her, then at Qingli, and said, "You are Qingli." ”

Ye Qingli smiled: "Yes, sister." I thought you forgot about me. ”

Her tone was familiar, and the maid pressed her temples and shook her head again.

"Maybe it's because I've been working too the new acquaintance recently, and I feel like I can't use my brain. Looking at you, I can't even think of anything about you, hey, tired people are not normal. ”

The maid's voice was annoyed.

Ye Qingli thought, it's normal for your brain to be chaotic now.

She looked at the medicinal powder in her hand, quickly dusted it, and said, "Sister, let's keep up quickly." If the master blames it, it's really hard to solve it. ”

Ye Qingli estimated that her master must not have a good temper.

She heard all the words when she was picking up lychees just now.

Sure enough, the maid shook her head vigorously to sober herself up, and said, "What my sister said is exact." ”

With that, the two of them quickly followed with their plates.

The orange palace lamp poured down the dim yellow of the ground.

Ye Qingli stepped on the light, walked on the silent road, and finally arrived in front of the main hall.

A bright light greeted him, and the night shone brightly.

Muqing Palace.

Three words, the night shines.

Ye Qingli squinted his eyes and followed them in.

There was no one around, and there was only one person in the entire hall.

Carrying them on his back, dressed in purple clothes, he didn't know what he was thinking about the porcelain behind him.

Ye Qingli followed them, lowered his head, walked in, and knelt down.

"See the Holy Maiden."

Ye Qingli was surprised again when his head touched the ground.

Saint?

She actually saw the Holy Maiden again?

Very excited, but not excited, only panicked.

Nima, she finally came.