The woman was still a little worried when she heard this, and her face was melancholy: "If this is the case, it will be fine." ”

Qing Wei has grown up, although he is very naughty and mischievous, he has never done anything very out of order, and he is quite peaceful. But she always felt that Qing Wei, who looked like this, seemed to have been patient.

Never really angry.

Qing Wei's true temperament makes her unpredictable. I'm afraid that this time I have touched Ah Wei's bottom line.

……

……

Qing Wei returned to the room, her mood was very depressed, and she just lay on the big bed she had at the beginning, looking at the cave.

Looking at the closed window, I couldn't tell what to think.

- She didn't even want to think about it anymore!

Although Qiqiao didn't know what the patriarch said to the young lady in that room, the young lady's face was not very good.

She sighed, Miss was in a bad mood, how could she be better.

He carried a pot of tea and poured it lightly, and poured a small cup for Qing Wei.

"Miss, don't be worried, let's drink some tea first, shall we?"

Qing Wei shook his head, his throat was extremely dry, "You put it down first, I'll know when I'm thirsty." ”

- Obviously thirsty, but still holding on.

Qiqiao sighed, and it was inconvenient to say more, so he put the tea there and retreated.

It's good to let Qing be the only one quiet.

It was now past evening, but somehow her heart felt empty.

She lay limply on a peachwood bed, the hard planks no softer than the feather cushions in the fairy forest.

The person who made her accustomed to things over there suddenly returned to Qingqiu, feeling like she was being mean.

As night fell, she felt uncomfortable in her stomach, as if it hurt.

But where would she hurt?

It's just spasms.

If it is ordinary, at this time, they have already finished dinner with the dead roast chicken, maybe they are walking in the fairy forest, or they are playing mahjong with Qiqi, Qiqiao, and Xiaochi.

When she married Xiantonglin, she always felt like she had been forcibly abandoned.

There is no relatives there, no matter what she does, there are hundreds of eyes staring at her, staring at her as a Fengjun lady, staring at her to compare the imaginary 'Fengjun Lady's posture.

Even when she had a conflict with the phoenix dove for the first time, when she sprinkled itchy powder on the petals of the phoenix dove's bath, she was almost framed.

At that time, she didn't say anything and did nothing.

But when she returned to the phoenix's nest and was wrapped in the night, she only felt so lonely.

I even thought about it more than once in my heart, if you don't forget it, let the dead roast chicken write a letter of resignation and go back to Qingqiu honestly.

But what she is carrying, shouldering, is Qingqiu's responsibility.

She also hates the black-bellied, narcissistic, and baggy man very much, and always feels that with him, she can't live half a pillar of incense.

however

One thing after another crossed her mind,

The person she hates the most, but protects her again and again.

She didn't know if he was like her, out of some kind of 'responsibility', or if he was 'funny' because of what he said.

She didn't dare to guess, and she didn't want to guess.

Because she has someone in her heart,

There is Lu Moli.

And when the man she was thinking about finally appeared in front of her one day, she ......

She couldn't even capture his heart!

She couldn't figure out why everything was the way it was!

That long-lost loneliness strikes again,

She is now back in Qingqiu, her home.

- It's her home, why does she feel cold and biting when she lies on this bed!

Looking at his most beloved father and mother, he felt extremely painful in his heart, and looked at his doting and tolerant sister, but he was in the same boat!

Over here......

It's obviously Qingqiu,

It's her home!