Chapter 905 (1/2)
It's sunny today. At this time, it's afternoon. The sunshine falls on the green branches in the garden and on the cold chief auxiliary. Somehow, there is no warmth at all.
Qin asked Xia, who stopped with Ye Zhiqiu, inexplicably felt that it was suddenly cold around him. He couldn't help but retract his hand into his sleeve and whispered with Ye Zhiqiu: ”Lord... Do you feel that it is particularly cold in the Qianfeng garden?”
Ye Zhiqiu's eyes fell on Xie Xuan. He didn't move away for a while. He couldn't help but be distracted.
She thought at random:
Sanxian looks very angry
Is it difficult because you don't want to see me, but you can meet me everywhere?
Or is it because I walked with Qin Wenxia and made him unhappy?
”Hou ye?” Qin asked Xia banxiang. Before he answered, he called again, ”Hou Ye!”
”How?” Ye Zhiqiu suddenly returned to his mind and looked at Qin and asked Xia blankly.
The latter smiled and said, ”I said that Haosheng in Qianfeng garden is much colder than outside. The Marquis wears so little, but he feels cold?”
Ye Zhiqiu was absent-minded and said, ”it's OK.”
She has been to every cold place. When Shoufu is cold, only she dares to come near. This cold is really nothing.
Qin asked Xia duo. He looked at her and murmured in a low voice, ”people who practice martial arts are really strong. They are not afraid of cold.”
Ye Zhiqiu is wearing a black round neck robe today, with sleeves and wrists on both hands. His black hair is tied into a high horsetail with the same color hair band, which looks particularly neat and valiant.
The chief assistant standing not far away was dressed in a dark blue cloud robe with wide sleeves. The white inner collar was exposed at the neck, and the hair was tied with a jade crown. He was meticulous, but he was as handsome and elegant as the immortal in the painting.
These two men, both literate and martial, can be called the right-hand men of Emperor Yan. They are quite old. I don't know how many girls are the dream son-in-law.
Unfortunately, there is no idea of getting married. This delay has been delayed to today.
Ye Zhiqiu doesn't know what Miss Qin is thinking. She has been struggling whether to come forward and drag the three strings or run by herself.
She can do anything decisively and neatly on weekdays, but she is always very tangled with Xie Yu.
But Xie Yu still stood there motionless.
I didn't mean to speak at all, and I didn't intend to come over.
On the contrary, Qin asked Xia to look at Lord Shoufu and the ink Hou on his side. It was rumored that the relationship between the two people was not good, and it was not generally bad.
But in this situation, they can't be embarrassed all the time. If they go on like this, will they still visit the garden today?
Qin asked Xia qingcoughed twice and whispered to Ye Zhiqiu, ”Lord Hou, since we all met the chief auxiliary here, we might as well go up and say hello?”
Ye Zhiqiu looked at her subtly and said in a low voice, ”OK.”
As they spoke, they stepped forward and came to Xie Yu under the evergreen tree.
Ye Zhiqiu hardened her head and saluted with a fist: ”Lord Shoufu.”
Qin asked Xia to bend over slightly and said with a smile, ”I've seen Lord Shoufu.”
They saluted and spoke almost simultaneously.