Yiqing lay on the armrest of the sofa, his eyebrows and eyes were as smart as a puddle of water: "It's fun." ”

"You are not afraid that you will be looked down upon and cut off my ...... And then suffer a big loss? ”

Yiqing raised his chin triumphantly: "Who dares to intercept the young marshal of Southern Xinjiang?" I'm afraid I'm tired of living......"

As soon as Yiqing's words fell, the knock on the door sounded, Qi Changfeng frowned, and Yiqing also raised the corners of his eyes: "The people under your hands are becoming more and more unruly......

The knock on the door continued.

Yiqing stood up lazily, wrapped himself in Qi Changfeng's coat, nestled on the sofa and took the water that Qi Changfeng had drunk, and drank it slowly.

Qi Changfeng had a thin layer of anger on his face, stood up, and walked to the door.

The moment the door opened, the two men, looking at each other, Qi Changfeng smiled faintly, slowly raised his eyebrows, Huo Peidong's eyes were red, his face was condensed and frosty, the two looked at each other for half a minute before Huo Peidong spoke: "Young Marshal Qi, Huo Mou has admired his name for a long time." ”

"Huo? There are many Huo families in the imperial capital, but only one Huo family is the most noble, I have also heard his name, dare to ask, your Excellency is Mr. Huo Peidong? ”

"Exactly."

The smile in Qi Changfeng's eyes deepened: "Mr. Huo...... Looking for me? ”

"There is indeed something, Huo Mou said it directly, the person who was sent to Qi Shaoshuai's room just now is Huo's old acquaintance......"

"You say Yiqing?"

"Exactly."

The smile in Qi Changfeng's slender phoenix eyes deepened a little: "That's really interesting." ”

He turned around and looked at the young woman sitting cross-legged on the sofa: "Yiqing, your old acquaintance in the imperial capital?" ”

Yiqing waved his hand and put down the water glass: "The people in the imperial capital are so noble, I can't afford to climb high." ”

That voice, Qing Lingling came out, as if a basin of ice water was suddenly splashed on Huo Peidong's head.

The voice resembled hers, but it was not at all the tone or tone of her voice.

Qi Changfeng turned his face and looked at Huo Peidong: "Mr. Huo......"

"Can I meet Miss Yiqing?"

Huo Peidong walked slowly into the room, and from a distance, he saw the girl on the sofa, with long black hair, he only vaguely saw her delicate side face, and her heart contracted as if it was spasmodic, as if she had lost her instinct to breathe.

Over the years, he has not seen a girl like Xiao Tingting, or loves to talk, laugh and eat like her, or laugh like her, and her eyes are crooked, but she is not her.

"Qi Changfeng!"

Yiqing frowned, and glared at Qi Changfeng with some coquettishness: "Why do you casually let people you don't know in." As he spoke, he muttered, "I'm not even dressed......"

"Your name is ...... Yiqing? ”

"yes, what's the problem?" Yiqing frowned, feeling that the man in front of him was very strange.

"You used to ...... What is your name? ”

Obviously, the young woman in front of her is not very similar to Tingting, and she only has a few vague eyebrows, but inexplicably, that familiar feeling lingers in her heart, and she can't get rid of it.

"Were you two names, once and now?" Yiqing thought it was funny: "It's still popular to take two names in the imperial capital." ”

Huo Peidong looked at Yiqing fixedly, "Who gave you your name?" ”

Yiqing looked at Qi Changfeng with some suspicion, and his expression seemed to say, why did you let a fool in.

"Mr. Huo, you have also seen the person, and you have asked, now ......"

Qi Changfeng came over and sat down beside Yiqing, who naturally leaned into his arms.

Huo Peidong's pupils seemed to be getting redder and redder by two points, he looked at Yiqing, looked at it quietly for a while, and finally turned around: "I'm sorry to disturb the two of you." ”

The door closed again, and there were only Qi Changfeng and Yiqing in the room.

The smile on Yiqing's face also dissipated faintly, and Qi Changfeng gently stroked her sideburns: "Let's go back to Southern Xinjiang tomorrow." ”

"I don't know...... He's all old like this. ”

"The past is gone."

"yes, the past is gone."

Yiqing sighed softly, as if he had thought of something, and then smiled: "I still like Southern Xinjiang, let's leave tomorrow." ”

"Okay, you can go wherever you want."

Qi Changfeng stretched out his arms, and Yiqing pounced over and hung on his neck: "Qi Changfeng, have you ever regretted it?" ”

"Regret what?"

"I've been married, my face is ruined, and I have burn scars all over my body, probably...... I can't even have children......"

Qi Changfeng kissed her eyes, and his fingers brushed the uneven scars under the thin clothes: "If you regret it, I won't have rescued you and taken you away in the first place." ”

"I've always had a question, you are the young marshal of Southern Xinjiang, the women in the world want to marry you, and they can be lined up to the edge of the sky, why are you so good to me?"

Qi Changfeng smiled lightly, he missed her once, and he knew better than anyone else the joy and happiness that he had regained.

"I'm not so greedy, and I don't want to enjoy the blessing of hugging left and right, it's enough to be with the person I like and live a dull life."

"Dull...... Back then, I also had such a small hope, but later, the world was impermanent. ”

"Yiqing, southern Xinjiang is different, the men in southern Xinjiang are also different, and the men of the Qi family in southern Xinjiang are even more consistent with their words, and there is no possibility of change."

Yiqing looked at him with a smile, his eyes were bright: "Qi Changfeng, that fire has already burned me awake, the imperial capital is just a dream in my previous life for me, and now, I woke up early from the dream, my home is in southern Xinjiang, and anywhere else, there is no attraction or nostalgia for me." ”

"Yiqing, I like your sentence, my home is in southern Xinjiang......"

……

Huo Peidong walked alone on the long street where the snow fell, and his subordinates did not dare to alarm him, so they followed him from a distance.

He didn't know how long he walked, until the snow fell on his shoulders.

He stood on the long street, which was already empty, and watched the snow silently.

On Chinese New Year's Eve that year, a fire destroyed the Huo family's villa and also burned his wife.

And it's ridiculous to say that night, he was photographed coming out of the boudoir of his childhood friend for many years.

Together with the fire of the Huo family and the tragic death of the young lady of the Huo family, the news of his Huo Peidong's cheating on his friend Xiang Boudoir for the night came overwhelmingly.

Even though he was innocent, Tingting's soul refused to forgive him, so for so many years, he had never dreamed of Tingting.

When he saw Yiqing in the Flower Dynasty today, he was five points sure that the person was her, but in the end he ran away.

Even if it was really her, what face would he have to face her?

"Sir, the snow is getting heavier and heavier, let's go back......" 2k reading web