Chapter 190: The feelings of the side characters are also feelings!
The sisters and brothers all gave Xiao Qi some gifts, and the sisters were naturally high-level immortals, but Brother Leng Ye gave her a concentric lock, saying that this was something that would show their hearts to each other when the husband and wife of the world tied their hair.
Brother Leng Ye also said that he hoped that she could forget the past as soon as possible, and when she met the person who was sincere, she gave him this concentric lock.
Xiao Qi didn't ask for gifts from her sisters, but she accepted Brother Leng Ye's gift.
After the family banquet, Xiao Qi returned to the dormitory from Yaochi, and at the door of the hall, he saw a person from a distance.
She subconsciously hid behind the wall, waited for a while, and then quietly poked out half of her head to see if the person was gone.
As a result, as soon as she looked out, she saw the man's familiar face, and she turned around and was about to run away, but the man pulled her back by one arm and pressed against the wall.
"Seven girls, what are you running for?" he asked.
Xiao Qi raised his eyes and glanced at him, and then said astringently: "Brother Chunshen, you won't also come to give gifts, right?"
Shanggong was stunned for a second, and in an instant, a flame jumped in his abdomen, he lowered his body, and his warm and drunken eyes like a spring breeze tightly locked her snow-white face, "Why, the gods and goddesses in the sky have given gifts, but I can't give them?"
Xiao Qi waved his hand again and again, "No, I won't confiscate anyone's gifts." ”
"When did you learn to lie to me. Shanggong snatched the gadget in her hand, took it in front of her eyes and looked at it, it was a concentric lock, he hooked his lips and smiled coldly, "This is not a gift, what is it?
"......" Xiao Qi didn't speak, just stared at the delicate silver concentric lock in his hand, as if he lost his mind for a while, and didn't know what he was thinking.
When the palace saw that she was distracted, there was a moment of blankness, and a smile appeared in front of her, which was the face of Xiao Period, but just for that moment, that face disappeared.
Shanggong put the silver lock back on Xiao Qi's hand, didn't say anything more, paused for a moment, he took out a palm-sized bronze mirror from his arms, "This is my congratulatory gift to you, you take it with you, take it out from time to time to take a look, and smile at yourself." ”
"I ......"
"Whatever you want. Kamiya shoved the mirror into her other hand.
He dropped a kiss on her forehead and turned away.
Since that day, the palace has rarely gone to the bedroom of the little seventh princess, and every day everywhere to drink, every time he must be drunk, he can't recognize who he is, and then he is carried back to Xiuyu Palace.
Xiao Qi also heard about it, but in the end, she still didn't do anything, just took out the bronze mirror every day in the room, looked at herself in the mirror, and smiled reluctantly.
The turning point of events occurred on a warm and breezy afternoon.
Xiao Qi was loosening the soil for a few fairy grasses in the yard, when suddenly a person broke in.
As soon as she turned around, a ball of flying butterfly sleeves pounced on her and staggered to hug her.
When the immortals saw this scene, they all lowered their heads and didn't dare to look at it.
Xiao Qi smelled a smell of wine, she frowned slightly, and called him softly, "Brother Chunshen." ”
Shanggong couldn't remember where he drank or how much he drank, he didn't remember how he came here, he didn't remember who he was, and he didn't even remember who she was.
He hugged her small body, laughing and laughing.
The immortals were stunned, the fairy of the upper palace, who has always been suave and leisurely in the spring sun, is said to be the emperor of the upper palace who is drunk and has a drunken state, and there is such a side that makes people cry and laugh.
In order to save the face of the palace, Xiao Qi asked those immortals to go down first. She dragged the upper palace into the room and lay down on her bed.
She took out a silk handkerchief, wiped the tears on his face and the wine stains on the corners of his mouth, and called softly, "Brother Chunshen." ”
Shanggong was in a daze and saw a trace of pink handkerchief dangling in front of his eyes, he grabbed the white wrist, only to feel that his eyes were hot, and he shouted vaguely, "Xiaoji." ”
Xiao Qi withdrew her hand, and she knew that he was not calling her, but another woman named Xiao Qi.
That woman was his beloved wife, and although she was no longer in this world, he had never forgotten her.
She turned her head and saw the concentric lock on the table, she sighed softly, pulled the quilt over him, got up, and went out.
When he went to the palace, he saw that someone in front of him was leaving, he suddenly struggled, rolled out of bed, and hugged her waist, "Little lady, it's not dawn yet, do you want to leave, this is not in line with the rules in Xiangxi Building." ”
Xiao Qi turned around, threw him back with the strap and put it on, and covered him with the quilt again.
Shanggong lifted the quilt, still wanted to take her hand, and laughed hoarsely, "I'm confused, this is not Xiangxi Building, it should be Huamanlou in the underworld, you are the one called Xizhao, yes or no?"
"Brother Chunshen. ”
This scream made Shanggong tremble slightly, the smile on his face disappeared, and the strength of his hand increased, he pulled her in front of him, reached out and pinched her chin fiercely, "What a big boldness, who allowed you to call me that? ”
His hands were so heavy, Xiao Qi was so painful that tears were in her eyes, she looked at his eyes close at hand, her eyes were full of helplessness, "I'm not a sunset." ”
"You, who are you not Sunset?" Shanggong turned the little face around, turned it around again, looked at it carefully a few times, and narrowed his eyes, "Seeing that you look a little similar to her, I only allowed you to be presumptuous a few times, and you became more and more rampant." ”
Xiao Qi shook his head gently, "I'm not Xizhao, you're drunk." ”
"Drunk?" Shanggong was stunned for a while, he couldn't tell whether he was drunk or sober, he looked around left and right, he couldn't see anything clearly, only this face as white as Su Xue in front of him, and a pair of black eyes as thick ink, pear blossoms looked at him with rain.
"It's like it, it's like it, it's like it, it's like seven girls. ”
Kamiya seemed to be satisfied, pulled her face closer, reached across her waist, and kissed her on the lips domineeringly.
Xiao Qi reached out to push, but the harder he worked, he clamped her in his arms, "Shh...... Don't move, or I won't hurt you. ”
"Brother Chunshen, you're really drunk, I'm not a sunset. ”
Shanggong frowned, carefully looked at her face again, and suddenly laughed again, "You're not Xizhao? Then who are you? Could it be that you can be a seven girl?"
Xiao Qi didn't speak, just looked into his eyes fixedly.