Chapter 890 (1/2)

What Moqi doesn't know is that last night, Xiao Qingqian was like an insatiable beast. He wished he could tear Wei Qing's bones into his belly.

Wei Qing's whole body is now as if it had been taken apart and reorganized, and he doesn't bother to move at all.

Xiao Qingqian regained his freshness again, only a few dark guards were surprised.

Seeing that he is in a good mood today, Chen Cheng bravely steps forward.

”Wang Ye...”

Xiao Qingqian is thinking of Wei Qing. When Chen Cheng's face, which is more ugly than crying, suddenly comes into his eyes, he is shocked.

Originally, it was still warm in March. How could it turn into a frightful winter?

”Say what you have!”

Just five words, like a knife, made Chen Cheng's courage disappear.

”Nothing. It's just that there seems to be a hair on Wang Ye's face!”

Xiao Qingqian raised his hand and casually touched his face. He didn't touch anything. His eyes glared at him.

Chen Cheng nervously swallowed his saliva, pretended to tilt his fingers and gently brushed his face, ”OK.”

Xiao Qingqian narrowed his eyes dangerously and held his arms. ”Chen Cheng, do you think I'm a fool?”

He's just in high spirits. It's probably about the plaque.

He has been hanging up for such a long time, and it will be new year's day soon, but he is anxious.

However, there is a saying that you can't eat hot tofu in a hurry!

Chen Cheng was surprised, and his usual eloquence became poor at the moment.

”Chen Cheng, what the king says is like a nail on the ground. The plaque says that when it's ready to be hung on New Year's day, it will be hung on New Year's day.”

Chen Cheng's face turned black into ashes at the bottom of the pot in an instant, and his heart raced through countless grass mud horses.

Can Wang ye read the mind?

Why can we see his careful thinking so clearly every time?

Xiao Qingqian saw that he was like a frustrated rooster, with a slight smile on his lips.

”Why don't you get out of here?”

Chen Cheng quickly spreads oil on the soles of his feet and just goes out. He looks up at the high sun in the sky.

It's such a nice sun, but he still feels cold on his back.

There are many things going on in the palace today. Xiao Qingqian orders dark Wei to go back and tell Wei Qing that he won't go back for lunch.

Wei Qing poked at the rice in front of him, and Moqi coughed, ”are you not feeling well, miss?”

”No, I'm sleepy.” Wei Qing left the chopsticks on the table and rolled back to the inner hall.

Moqi looked at her for a while, thought about it, and went to the palace as soon as possible.

It's said that Wei Qing got up very late and ate only two mouthfuls of rice from morning to noon. Xiao Qingqian's heart sank suddenly. ”Chen Cheng, I'll give it to you. I'll go back first.”

Chen Cheng ”Oh” voice, how dare to continue to offend Xiao Qingqian?

”Qing'er!”

Xiao Qingqian's urgent voice suddenly comes into his ears. Wei Qing thinks that he has an auditory hallucination. He pulls down the quilt and looks at him with a chicken's nest.

”What's the matter?” Xiao Qingqian reached out and touched her forehead.

Wei Qing blinks her eyes, as if to make sure that everything in front of her is not a mirage. She reaches out and pinches Xiao Qingqian's cheek.

”Hiss”

Looking at him because of pain and tightened eyebrows, Wei Qing mouth up.

”Didn't you say you couldn't come back?”

”Moqi went to the palace and said that you were in a low spirit. You've only had two mouthfuls of rice since morning.”

Wei Qingheng looked at him, ”so you ran back in a hurry?”

Xiao Qingqian did not say yes or no.

It's true!

”I don't want to drag you down, but if you can come back, I really feel that my heart is sweeter than honey!”