After the mustachioed man checked the strips covering Ye Qiqi and Mo Hanqing's eyes, he went out of the carriage. After probably saying "Let's go" to the driver, he returned When I got to the carriage, I sat down.
Ye Qiqi felt the carriage swaying forward, but her eyes were covered with cloth and she couldn't see anything.
After the carriage was quiet for a long time, she finally couldn't help but ask: "Are we the only two who have passed the test this month?"
The man with a mustache who was sitting next to her raised his head, glanced at her and said, "Yes. No one else has passed the third level test."
"Are there so few people who pass the test and enter the Yama Hall every month?" Ye Qiqi was a little confused.
"Oh, otherwise, do you think our Yama Palace is a place where cats and dogs can enter?" The man with the mustache replied as he glanced at her with disdain.
“…”
But the people you sent to assassinate His Highness were really weak...
Ye Qiqi complained silently in her heart without saying these words.
After the carriage drove on a flat road for a while, it began to bump, and it seemed that it was going up a mountain road.
Ye Qiqi was on the rickety carriage, unable to see anything, and soon felt drowsy.
She reached out and touched her side.
When his fingertips touched Mo Hanqing's palm, he suddenly held it with his backhand.
Mo Hanqing, whose eyes were also blocked, was slightly startled. He turned his head and tried to see Ye Qiqi through the black cloth, but he couldn't see anything.
"What's wrong??" Mo Hanqing opened her thin lips and asked Ye Qiqi in a low voice.
"A little sleepy..." Ye Qiqi's little hand held his palm, then climbed up his arm along his wrist, then took his arm, tilted her head, and leaned directly against him.
"Lend me to sleep on your side for a while." Ye Qiqi yawned for a long time, then closed her eyes, found a comfortable position on his shoulder, and fell asleep.
“…”
Mo Hanqing felt a furry head resting on his shoulder. The next second, her unique fragrance came from his nose. After a while, her breathing gradually became even.
He smiled helplessly. This guy fell asleep as soon as he said he was going to sleep. He must have been too fast.
Xiao Hu, who was sitting opposite the two of them, looked at the scene in front of him and felt a little horrified.
Two big men, one is sleeping with his arms around the other, and the other is giving him a doting smile, oh my god! !
Isn’t this the habit of cutting sleeves? !
His small eyes, swollen with only a slit left, looked back and forth at Ye Qiqi and Mo Hanqing. He also remembered that before he entered their room yesterday, he heard the people inside shouting for another person. A "lady"...
Evil... so scary...
He couldn't help but get goosebumps all over his body.
The carriage seemed to have been wandering on the mountain road for about a whole day, and finally stopped just when it was getting dark.
Ye Qiqi slept heavily along the way and was not particularly sound, so as soon as the carriage stopped, she woke up immediately.
"We're here, you can take off the strips from your eyes." The voice of the man with the mustache came to her ears.
Ye Qiqi quickly reached out and untied the strip of cloth around her eyes.