Chapter 42: He Knew This Woman Was Sick!

Qingyu opened her lips slightly, and her face turned red instantly, she, she is sick?

How could this man be so rude!

She wanted to contradict him out loud, but her upbringing prevented her from saying anything to contradict him, especially without knowing what was going on...... She had better keep silent.

Qingyu bit her lip and ignored him.

Xia Chuyi looked at her pretending to be, and snorted lightly, feeling that he was also sick, and he actually felt that he was taken care of by her last night when his fever subsided...... It's impossible!

The assassin's matter hadn't been dealt with yet, and he didn't have the time to continue wasting time here, so he only said to Qingyu lightly: "If it's okay, go back quickly!" ”

Then he turned around and walked away.

Qingyu looked stupidly at him and had already walked a long way, so he had to follow.

When it came to the uphill slope, the road was really not good, Qingyu had never suffered this kind of suffering since she was a child, in the face of such a steep slope, she was really at a loss, she struggled to grab the grass and trees and climb up, and her hands were covered with blood stains in less than two times, and she couldn't help but have red eyes in pain.

She looked up at Xia Chuyi, who had already gone uphill, but she didn't have the courage, and she didn't even have the slightest idea of asking him for help.

And Xia Chuyi condescendingly looked at the difficult Qingyu who climbed, and he didn't have the heart to pull it at all, thinking about a hidden master who might be better than him, and he needed help to climb a slope? Don't be funny!

So, Xia Chuyi decisively turned around and left.

Qingyu crawled with tears in her eyes, and just when she was about to despair, she heard the voice of vanilla like heaven,

"Miss, don't move, I'll come over right away!"

Vanilla knew about the assassin last night, and she also knew that her young lady was with King Anjun, but she didn't come back overnight, and she was worried about dying, so she came out early this morning to find someone, and fortunately caught up.

She grabbed Qingyu and slowly pulled her up, still despising King Anjun in her heart for not having a slow demeanor, how could she let Miss a weak woman climb such a steep slope, and he wouldn't pull it?

Qingyu and Vanilla were tired and paralyzed when they returned to the carriage, the experience of these days was really more thrilling than her whole life combined, and she suddenly realized that she used to like Cheng Zimeng because of a few poems and a few sentences, thinking that it was a lifetime, it was too shallow and too stupid!

Qingyu suddenly figured this out, and hid in the carriage very peacefully for the next few days, and Xia Chuyi never came again.

Until, when they reached the last city of the border city, Xia Chuyi sent someone to invite her to discuss the matter of peace.

Qingyu was so anxious that she was about to pretend to be sick and hide, but Qingyu, who had been sleeping for many days, finally woke up.

Qingyu cried with joy, causing Qingyu to roll her eyes, and then attached to her.

Qing Yu took the mirror and looked at the extraordinarily pure face that was tossed by Qingyu, twitched the corners of his lips, shouted vanilla and asked:

"Where's my golden hairpin?"

Vanilla hurriedly took out the golden hairpin and gave it to her, muttering: "Miss liked this hairpin very much a few days ago, but I haven't worn it in the past few days, I thought you forgot it, why did you remember it again?" ”

Qingyu took the golden hairpin and inserted it into his hair: "If I don't wear it one day in the future, remember to remind me." ”

Vanilla was stunned, and Qingyu had already jumped out of the carriage.

I haven't seen Qingyu for a few days at the beginning of Xia, and when I saw her again, I couldn't help but be a little stunned, but Qingyu sneered,

"The king of the county has figured out how to repay me for saving my life?"

The first day of summer......

He knew the woman was sick!

"Don't you want to know the real purpose of my trip? I'll tell you now. ”