Chapter 220: Things Are Not People (6)
Lowering his eyes and staring at Long Ziyue sleeping in his arms, the man's dark blue eyes were dyed with anger, that man treated you like this, are you still not dead?
Reaching out and pinching Long Ziyue's jaw, the man lowered his head and wanted to kiss it, he didn't want to hear the man's name from her mouth again, he would go crazy!
When the "adult" saw the man's actions, Tuoba Aono's expression changed, and he subconsciously wanted to stop the man, but after reacting, he stopped abruptly.
He has no right to interfere with the love of the moon.
The cold thin lips were about to be printed, and a folding fan suddenly appeared, blocking between the two, and the man's light voice sounded softly, "Burn, you have overpassed"
Blocking Jin Zhi's move, Kyaukye retracted the folding fan, and his light eyes fell on Long Ziyue, and a touch of complexity crossed his eyes.
Interrupted by Kyaukye, Jin Zhi straightened up, picked up the person in his arms with a cold face and walked towards Tuoba Qingye, Tuoba Qingye stepped forward quickly, and carefully took Long Ziyue.
"Take good care of her" glanced at Long Ziyue deeply, and Jin Zhi turned to leave.
Seeing this, Kyaukye didn't stay any longer, and nodded faintly to Tuoba Qingye and disappeared into the night. The darkness of the night obscured the two of them as if they had never appeared.
Looking down at the stunning face in his arms, Tuoba Qingye sighed, a touch of helplessness and imperceptible bitterness crossed his eyes, a woman who is as cold and resolute as the moon will also be trapped by love, but it is a pity that the person who makes her sad will never be him.
I don't know how long I fell asleep, Long Ziyue slowly opened her eyes, shook her head that was drowsy because of hangover, Long Ziyue got up and got out of bed, took a sip of the tea on the tea table, and looked at the surrounding environment.
The room is decorated delicately and elegantly, and there is a faint sandalwood lingering, which makes people smell very comfortable, not like an inn but like a personal mansion.
Putting down the teacup, Long Ziyue walked to the door, opened the door, the breeze blew, and the rich fragrance of flowers drifted with the wind.
Sniffing the elegant fragrance of flowers, Long Ziyue stepped out of the door, looking at the unfamiliar scenery in front of her, her beautiful eyes wrinkled slightly, and while Long Ziyue was thinking, a delicate girl walked slowly over, and when she saw Long Ziyue's figure, her face was full of smiles.
"Miss, you're awake"
Hearing the voice, Long Ziyue raised her head and saw who the girl was, and a little smile appeared in her cold eyes, "Qingbei"
Qingbei stepped forward and looked at Long Ziyue's slightly pale cheeks, her eyes couldn't help but be worried, "Miss, you have injuries on your body, you have to rest well, you can't drink like last night."
Looking at Qingbei's concern, Long Ziyue smiled and nodded, Qingbei was satisfied, and pulled Long Ziyue back to the house. After Long Ziyue washed up, she reluctantly spoke: "Miss, Qingbei is leaving"
Long Ziyue's smile condensed slightly, and she smiled lightly for a while and said, "Well, go back, it's a good thing to be able to go back to Beichen, and you will be the seventeenth princess of Beichen in the future."
"Miss, Qingbei can't bear you" took Long Ziyue's hand, and Qingbei's eyes turned red.
Long Ziyue's nose was a little sour, but she still forced a smile to comfort Qingbei, "Don't cry, you are no longer the little girl of the Prime Minister's Mansion, and you will be laughed at if you cry again." When you go back to Beichen, you must learn to be strong, be careful everywhere, the royal family is not as good as the Prime Minister's Mansion, be careful in everything, and if you are in trouble, you will be able to protect you with his identity in Beichen."
Qingbei sniffed and nodded vigorously, "Miss, don't worry, I will take care of myself, and I will definitely not let people bully me."