Chapter 12 Interprets Emotions

"Of course you can ......" Ye Qingqiu happily responded, ignoring Murong Xuan's gloomy face.

Seeing that Ye Qingqiu agreed so happily, the leader didn't really look at Murong Xuan's injury, "Don't hurt his waist next time." The waist is important for men! There was some ambiguity in the leader's meaningful words.

"Thank you for the lesson! The women of the people knew. Ye Qingqiu lowered his head, pretending to be shy.

"Official, go slowly!" Ye Qingqiu sent a group of officers and soldiers out of the gate, and when he came back, he heard Murong Xuan gritting his teeth and saying, "Who is your husband?" ”

Ye Qingqiu rolled his eyes, boss! The officers and soldiers are gone, you still care about this stalk,

"Do you have a wit in your head? I am a man and only a wife, where is the husband? Ye Qingqiu looked at Murong Xuan with eyes like looking at a fool. was so angry that Murong Xuan just wanted to beat her up despite the injury on her waist.

When the wind boiled the water, he saw that the officers and soldiers had already left. "Why didn't you tell me when the officers and soldiers left?" Feng Yang questioned Ye Qingqiu. "Why do you want to tell you?" Ye Qingqiu was a little puzzled.

"Then I won't have to bother boiling hot water!" Feng Yang said through gritting his back molars. Not to mention the heat, there are more mosquitoes. I'm going to be bitten by a mosquito!

"Huh? How did I know you were really going to boil hot water! Ye Qingqiu was a little innocent.

Feng Yang pressed the sword in his hand.

"Let's go to sleep!" Murong Xuan closed his eyes and said.

"Okay! Messire! ”

Another pillow smacked over.

"Oh, what kind of gifts do you give to the old husband and wife......

If you don't die, you won't die. Ye Qingqiu had a deep understanding in the next second.

"Feng Yang, throw her out!" Murong Xuan was not bothering with her. And directly to the wind Yang ordered!

"Order!" The wind is loud and the sound is high. You can see how happy he is to do such a thing.

"I ......" Ye Qingqiu didn't have time to beg for mercy, and was already thrown out of the door like a chicken by Feng Yang.

"Bang" on the ground.

"Oops, my ass! Feng Yang, you remember Lao Tzu! Ye Qingqiu shouted outside the door. Damn Fengyang, I don't know how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade! She is such a delicate woman, and he can't bear to smash her to the ground.

And where did the dark one go? Why didn't he come out to catch her? Didn't he know that those officers and soldiers were gone? Can't! The dark one's brain should not be very smart!

"Dark One. Dark ......" Ye Qingqiu shouted around. I didn't hear a response from the dark one. Isn't it, what does he call secret protection? People are always absent!

"Dark ......"

"Dark one......" Ye Qingqiu complained that Dark One had no work ethic, and at the same time worried about Dark One.

"Dark ......"

"Dark ......"

"Master, subordinates are here!" Dark One suddenly fell from the top of his head, almost scaring Ye Qingqiu to death.

"Where are you fooling around? I didn't respond to the shouting for so long. Ye Qingqiu said with a displeased face.

"The subordinates hid a little far, so they didn't hear the master's voice. Please forgive your sins! "As soon as he said this, he was going to kneel!

"What are you doing?" Ye Qingqiu grabbed him, "You know that I don't like others to kneel to me!" You're still doing this because you want to be angry with me, right? ”

"I'm sorry......" Dark One just heard Ye Qingqiu say that, and he was a little anxious to show his sincerity. But I don't want to, it's self-defeating.

"Alright. Go down and sleep! Don't guard me! ”

"How's that going to work!" Dark One rejected Ye Qingqiu's proposal.

Ye Qingqiu glanced at him coldly, "This is an order!" Ye Qingqiu hurriedly went back to the room and fell asleep. This night, Ye Qingqiu had a lot of dreams again.

dreamed that one day in the future, she and Ye Qingyu met.

She just forgot about it when she woke up. The sky was slightly bright, and Dark came to Ye Qingqiu's room and said, "The master is up." Murong Gongzi said that he would be on the road in a while! ”

"Master, wake up"

"Wake up!"

"You guys hit the road first, I'll sleep a little longer!" She slept so late last night and is very sleepy now.

"Master, Murong Gongzi said, if you don't get up again, don't expect him to compensate you for your bone fan!"

"What did you say?" Ye Qingqiu sat up suddenly, Murong Xuan wants to compensate me for the fan? ”

"Young Master Murong said, if you don't get up again, you will be expected to accompany you. Make sure you heard it right, Ye Qingqiu was full of energy, and he didn't shout tired. Dressing and shoeing is done as quickly as possible.

Ye Qingqiu got into the carriage, and when he saw Murong Xuan, he said as soon as he saw him, "Murong Xuan, if you say that I get up, you will compensate me for my fan!" ”

"Or can you get up?" Murong Xuan didn't look at Ye Qingqiu.

Ye Qingqiu's eyes narrowed dangerously, "What do you mean?" Ye Qingqiu tugged at the corners of his mouth, "Sir, your current body is not suitable for provoking me!" Believe it or not, I can knock you down with one finger.

"Come here!" Murong Xuan beckoned, smiling softly.

Well? Scared? Want to pay her back for her fan? Ye Qingqiu happily moved his buttocks.

A hand stretched out in front of Murong Xuan, "Bring it!" ”

Ye Qingqiu looked at Murong Xuan expectantly.

I don't know if Murong Xuan is giving silver? Or take something equivalent to pay her. Is she asking for money? Or do you want something? Money, dad left a lot for her. There are no valuable things.

That's something of equal value!

When Ye Qingqiu was thinking about it, Murong Xuan took it out of his cuff and put it in her hand.

Ye Qingqiu blinked, "What is this?" ”

"Medicine" Murong Xuan glanced at her with disdain, "Didn't you say that you know how to heal?" Don't know the medicine? ”

"Medicine I know! I just don't understand why my husband gave me medicine! "Murong Xuan won't interrupt to use this cheap gold sore medicine as compensation, he thinks beautifully!

Ye Qingqiu's smiling face gradually lost his smile. She is a priceless fan, a butterfly love flower written by the great writer Guo Qian! He actually wanted to use a bottle of gold sore medicine to get low. Even if she was willing, Guo Qian was unwilling.

"Why are you still stunned?" Murong Xuan saw that Ye Qingqiu was motionless, and his good-looking brows furrowed slightly.

Ye Qingqiu sneered, "Huh...... Do you want me to put it away? "If she puts the medicine away, doesn't it mean that she agrees to use the gold sore medicine against the fan?

"Put it away?" Murong Xuan didn't know what kind of wind Ye Qingqiu was smoking, but he knew that his waist was hurting. Murong Xuan lifted his clothes.

Just as he was about to speak, he heard "Ah-" Ye Qingqiu looked away, "What are you doing!" "What are you going to do with your clothes, aren't you......

Ye Qingqiu, who turned his back, dilated his pupils, "No...... Be...... Let's do it! ”

"Isn't it? Hurry up and get your medicine on! "What the hell is he doing? The last medicine is grinding and chirping.

Nani?

Irrigation!

it!

it!

At this moment, only the groove can express Ye Qingqiu's mood at this time.

"Parking! Stop the car! Ye Qingqiu shouted angrily, what did she break her fan without a word of apology, let alone compensation, and even asked her to take medicine with a shameless face.

"The wind is blowing!" There was no car and no stopping, Ye Qingqiu angrily lifted the curtain, "What's the matter?" Why is there a killer in front?

Dozens of people lined up to block the main road. Could it be that the latest to kill Zhu Dafu and the patrol soldiers were discovered? It shouldn't be! Didn't you manage to fool the soldiers last night? If it is really exposed, it should also be an officer and soldier, not a killer!

The carriage kept galloping, and the killer was getting closer and closer. Ye Qingqiu patted Feng Yang with a solemn expression, "Your prince will hand it over to me!" The killers ahead are handed over to you! After speaking, Ye Qingqiu returned to the carriage and obediently gave Murong Xuan medicine.

After a while, the sound of fighting sounded outside the carriage. The carriage was still moving. Ye Qingqiu didn't understand, Feng Yang was dealing with those killers, why could the carriage still go on as usual? Confused, Ye Qingqiu, driven by curiosity, still had the courage to lift the curtain and look out!

Nima! And he said! When did the wind become so powerful! Chase the carriage again and again, and kill the enemy at the same time. It turns out that everything is because there is a dark one!

Ye Qingqiu looked at the medicine bottle in his hand, and then turned around to look at Murong Xuan.

"It's a loss."

Two fists are hard to beat four hands, even if the dark one is strong in martial arts. But the opponent has a large number of people, and his martial arts are not weak. Seeing that they don't want to fight with their lives, they should be dead soldiers.

"Behind the Dark One!" Ye Qingqiu reminded.

Dark, who was tearing with the killer in front of him, heard Ye Qingqiu's words, made a false move, flashed the killer in front of him, quickly turned around, and stabbed a sword on the heart of the killer behind.

The sword is drawn with bleeding.

The other killers saw Ye Qingqiu showing his head, and flew to stab Ye Qingqiu with his sword.

"Master......" flew over darkly.

Because he was worried about Ye Qingqiu, he was stabbed in the back when he was anxious.

"Dark ...... One ......" Ye Qingqiu found that he couldn't speak.

The sword that pierced into the dark one's back stuck in her throat like a fish thorn, making her, making her cramp, making her scared. In this life's relatives, she only has a dark one. Ye Qingqiu's eyes were scarlet, "Damn!" You all deserve to die! "Ye Qingqiu climbed out of the carriage!

The killer who rushed towards Ye Qingqiu was cut off by Feng Yang's sword!

"Stop!" Ye Qingqiu stood on the carriage and ordered.