Chapter 63: Tolerate the Dead Old Man
Hanyuan and Qingyou Pavilion are in the west, and Yu Ziqing took Bai Yechen through one corridor after another before arriving at Qingyou Pavilion.
Baolai, who was guarding the door, saw Yu Ziqing and immediately greeted him, with a smile on his face: "Third Miss, you can come, Madame is talking about you every day." ”
Yu Ziqing glanced at Baolai and asked, "Is my aunt okay?" ”
"Okay, Madame is embroidering purses for you and the second lady in the house."
As she spoke, Bao Lai introduced Yu Ziqing into the room, she took the teapot and poured two cups of tea for Yu Ziqing and Bai Yechen, her eyes staring at Bai Yechen from time to time, looking curious.
"Third Miss, wait a moment, the slave will go and ask Madame." After pouring the tea, Bora leaned over and withdrew.
Yu Ziqing's fingers lightly tapped the tabletop, her eyes stared at the teacup in her hand, and slowly hooked the corners of her mouth.
"Can't escape" under the marriage tree for Yu Ziyou back then, she actually found a way to suppress her. This handover. The method of combining is too much, but what she didn't expect was that Yu Ziyou actually accepted it.
There are also those boxes in front of the villa just now, which are full of grievances, this Yu Ziyou undoubtedly received Yu Qingtian's order, and he wants to give this thing to someone, but she was so disturbed that this matter had to be delayed until the night.
"Lady, Xiao Ye is sleepy......" Yu Ziqing felt a weight on her back, and Bai Yechen's confused voice came.
Bai Yechen lay on Yu Ziqing's back and fell asleep after a while.
The corners of Yu Ziqing's eyes twitched, and she actually ...... Fell asleep.
She took advantage of the situation to pick up Bai Yechen and looked around, there was an ear room, Yu Ziqing put Bai Yechen on the bed in the ear room, took off his boots for him, and then covered him with a quilt.
Yu Ziqing glanced at the window facing south, which was facing the attic to the east.
The silver light gathered in his hand and spread an enchantment around Bai Yechen.
Yu Qingtian didn't have the ability to hurt her!
When she came out of the transept, she saw a woman dressed in lake blue sitting on the throne, embroidering.
Baolai, who was standing beside the woman, saw Yu Ziqing and said happily: "The slave maid thought that the third lady was gone." ”
The woman raised her head when she heard the sound, and when she saw Yu Ziqing, her eyes were full of excitement.
"Qing'er ......"
Yu Ziqing heard Liu Qingya's voice, a smile appeared on her face, and she walked quickly in front of her: "Auntie! ”
Liu Qingya's eyes were full of mist, and she took her hand and shook it excitedly: "Qing'er, I finally see you again." ”
"My aunt seems to be more beautiful!" Yu Ziqing actually likes Liu Qingya very much, because she is the best person in the world except for her mother.
At this time, a refreshing laugh came from outside: "Baoyu, Baolai didn't lie to you, did Xiaoqing really come?" ”
"Oh Miss, Bora really didn't lie!" The little maid said angrily.
"The third lady and the lady are in the main hall at the moment!"
Yu Ziyan's face was full of joy, and she trotted directly into the main hall.
When she saw Yu Ziqing, she flew over directly: "Xiaoqing, you're finally back!" ”
"Well, let's take a look." Yu Ziqing quietly moved a step away, and the corners of her eyes couldn't help twitching.
"Where did Sister Zi Yan go?"
Yu Ziyan rolled her eyes, then picked up the teapot on the table and began to pour water into her mouth, and when she finished drinking, she wiped her mouth with her sleeve and said: "It's not that dead old man who can't be tolerated, I have to declare that I am the young sect master of the Poison Sect in the world, so that I was surrounded by people all the way back from Lanqing Temple, and I was surrounded for three or four days, but fortunately, I met someone to help me out of the siege." ”
Liu Qingya took the handkerchief and threw it on Yu Ziyan, and said angrily: "A girl's family, how can she drink water from a teapot and wipe her mouth with her sleeves." ”
Yu Ziyan smiled: "People are female men." ”
"Sister Ziyan, Yu Qingtian can make it difficult for you." Yu Ziqing frowned.
Yu Ziyan shook her head, her face was a little puzzled: "That's not it, it's just ......"
"What?"
"He's been talking weirdly lately." Yu Ziyan looked suspicious, "It's just that people don't feel comfortable." ”
Yu Ziqing pulled the corners of her mouth: "Is it a feeling of depression and the feeling that the spiritual power is not running smoothly?" ”
Yu Ziyan nodded: "Yes, that's how it feels." ”