Chapter 123: How can you die?

"What did you say?"

Xia Qingtong's eyes widened, of course she didn't like Pei You. Even after knowing what Pei You did, he had an unspeakable disgust for Pei You.

But she knew that Pei You was crazy, she couldn't remember anyone, and the whole person was crazy.

She thought this was Pei You's ending. Unexpectedly, Pei You died.

How did he die?

She really couldn't figure it out, so she instinctively thought of Ming Yue.

"You, your master's hand?"

Hong Sakura glanced at her, and her expression was very complicated: "Girl, my master, it's you now." ”

Xia Qingtong: ......

Sakura knelt down in front of her: "Girl, I know that the girl doesn't believe me. However, I really don't know why Pei Shizi had an accident. If the girl wants to know, I may ask—"

"No need." Xia Qingtong shook his head: "If you don't know, forget it." You don't have to ask. ”

I don't know why, she doesn't really want to see Ming Yue now.

When Xia Qingtong got up the next day, Wei came to him. Wei thought about it for a night, but decided to ask his daughter's mind.

If her daughter really wants to be with Dong Jia, it's not impossible.

As a result, as soon as she spoke, Xia Qingtong's face changed: "Mother, what did you say?" ”

"You see, Dong Gongzi is also a talent. I don't know how many girls in this capital want to marry him. If you really like her, why don't you tell your mother, and your mother will quickly settle your affairs. ”

Xia Qingtong: "Mother, you misunderstood, I don't like him." ”

"You don't like him, so you still pestered people to play chess yesterday?" Wei's expression was knowing to me: "What are your chess skills, can I not know?" That Dong Gongzi is famous in the capital, and he is proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. Didn't you want to tell him how to play chess, and you wanted to play with him—"

"Mother." Xia Qingtong couldn't listen to it anymore, and his original body was only fourteen years old. She wasn't so anxious to marry herself off so early.

"I'm really not interested in Dong Jia, mother, don't talk about it."

"But—"

"Alright, mother, I'm going to go to the bookstore. I went out first. ”

Throwing this sentence down, Xia Qingtong hurriedly went out, she didn't really go to the bookstore.

I haven't finished reading the two boxes of books sent by Ming Yue before, but if I don't make an excuse, I can find someone to order their family affairs thoroughly.

But when Xia Qingtong left the house, she found that she had nowhere to go.

She had shopped for jewelry yesterday, and she had tasted snacks or something. After thinking about it, I finally went to the bookstore.

It's still the second floor, and it's still the same furnishings, but this time there are some new books.

Xia Qingtong picked a few books casually, and found that they were not as good as the previous two boxes, and when he wanted to take another one, he found that the book was a little high.

She's a little short now, and she's on her feet to get it.

Before her fingertips touched the book, a pair of bony hands had already taken it down for her.

Xia Qingtong was startled, and she turned around suddenly. only to find that Ming Yue didn't know when he was standing behind her.

There was a hint of gloom in her calm expression, and her deep eyes stared at her so burningly.

Xia Qingtong blinked, the feeling she had before came again, she clinged to the bookshelf behind her, and her voice was extremely soft.

"Six, the sixth prince?"

Ming Yue still had the book in his hand, he put it aside at will, his head was off, and the distance between the two people was less than five centimeters at once.

Xia Qingtong: "The Sixth Prince? ”

"Do you like to play chess?"