Xiaoba stretched out lazily, revealing a slender waist.
Several strings of colorful jade beads on the hem of the top jingled and swayed gently, which was particularly eye-catching.
"Then how do I remember?"
Her last voice was slightly elongated, innocent and charming.
In her eyes, those people all looked the same, and she couldn't tell whether they were good or bad.
Yan Qing pursed her thin lips slightly and relaxed her palms slightly.
Seeing that he didn't speak, Xiaoba shrugged and said softly:
"Hey, since Lord Yan Qing doesn't want to go, then-"
"Let's go."
Yan Qing said.
His expression remained the same as before, showing no emotion.
As long as you don't run into those people, it should be fine.
A bright smile appeared on Xiaoba's face:
"OK!"
She walked up to Yan Qing with small steps.
A gust of fragrant wind also hit my face.
"Then let's go?"
Yan Qing did not move, his eyes fell on her face.
Because she had just taken a nap, her face was still a little red, and her black hair was slightly messy, with a few strands hanging down and lingering on her neck.
She was originally extremely beautiful, enchanting and charming, but now she looked a little more lazy, and her movements were even more seductive.
She was like a gust of wind, silently ruffling a pool of spring water.
Xiaoba took a step forward and saw that Yan Qing didn't follow him, so he came over to see him again.
"Master Yan Qing, what's wrong?"
She touched her face.
Is there something dirty on her face
Yan Qing paused and said:
"Your hair is messed up."
Xiao Ba was startled, blinked his beautiful eyes, and then took Yan Qing's arm with one hand.
Yan Qing frowned slightly.
"What's wrong?"
Xiaoba couldn't pull him, so he pulled his hand aside and moved closer.
"Let me see."
Yan Qing lowered his head and realized that Xiaoba was staring at the sword in his arms.
The sword was bright and sharp, clearly reflecting her face.
It turned out to be used as a mirror.
Yan Qing realized that he couldn't move or not move for a moment, so he had to stand here.
Xiaoba leaned forward slightly, looked at his reflection reflected on the sword carefully, and murmured softly:
“It’s a bit messy”
She came closer, and the few strands of hair moved in the wind, gently brushing over the back of Yan Qing's hand, causing an unfamiliar itch.
His hand slowly tightened, and a few blue veins were looming on the thin and strong palm.
Xiaoba took out a walking stick, lifted up those strands of hair, gently wrapped it around it, and finally inserted it diagonally into his temple hair.
Although it is crooked, it has a particularly lazy and casual look.
Xiaoba has always known how to make herself look the most beautiful.
"Is this good?"
Xiaoba raised his head and tilted his head towards Yan Qing.
As she moved, the one swayed slightly, looking particularly touching next to her delicate, white, almost translucent earlobes.
At this time, some of the tiredness between her brows and eyes had dissipated, and the faint redness on her cheeks had also faded a lot.
Only one pair of eyes was still shining.
Yan Qing's heart seemed to be hit by something.
He met her eyes.
Clear and beautiful, charming and pure.
A thought suddenly appeared in Yan Qing's mind: She shouldn't go out.
If she looked like this, she would definitely be seen by many people if she went out.
But he quickly came to his senses.
Realizing the thoughts that flashed through his mind, he pursed his thin lips tightly and his heart beat hard.
How could he think so
Xiaoba is beautiful and charming, and she likes to be lively.
Besides, she clearly has something to do when she goes to Yaoshan now.
He really shouldn't have such thoughts.
Seeing that Yan Qing was silent for a long time and even frowned slightly, Xiao Ba looked confused.
"Don't I look good like this?"
Impossible, her aesthetics are never wrong, so this is obviously good!
Knowing Yan Qing's dull temperament, Xiao Ba didn't expect the iceberg to say anything complimentary, but he couldn't tell what was good-looking, right
Yan Qing came back to her senses, looked at her, paused for a moment, and finally said:
"nice."
Very nice.
Xiaoba snorted lightly.
After a long time, just these two words
This Lord Yan Qing is too precious about his words.
But there seems to be no point in worrying about this with him.
Xiaoba reluctantly accepted the compliment.
After all, you still need to ask for help.
"That's good."
The corners of her lips curled up, then she turned around to go out.
Suddenly, a palm that had always been generous and strong held her hand.
Xiaoba was stunned, turned around, and looked at Yan Qing in surprise.
To be precise, he looked at the two people's clasped hands.
"Master Yanqing, why are you holding someone's hand?"
Yan Qing's expression was as calm and self-possessed as ever.
Hearing this, he frowned slightly.
"Aren't you going to the Medicine Mountain to show them?"
After a pause, he let go of his hand.
"If there is any offense, please forgive me, Miss Eight."
Xiaoba said "tsk" and gave a thumbs up:
"Master Yan Qing, I find that you are becoming more and more enlightened."
He still understands all the principles of acting!
She hadn't even thought of it just now.
Thinking of this, she stepped forward and took Yan Qing's arm directly. Half of her body was close to him, and her soft and delicate hands gently held Yan Qing's hand.
"Then let's go, Brother Yanqing!"
The two of them walked out the door arm in arm.
As soon as the result came out, he bumped into Wu Yao who had just returned from Tianmen.
"Hey, Xiaoba, Yanqing, are you going out to play together?"
Xiaoba was embarrassed.
Before I had time to explain to Fifth Brother and the others, it happened again in the blink of an eye, what else could I say!
The key is outside now
So, she could only choose to nod.
Wu Yao looked at the two people's hands linked together and snorted softly.
Although from all aspects, Yan Qing was barely qualified, Wu Yao still felt unsatisfied when seeing his sister staying with him so closely.
"Go early and come back early!"
After saying that, Wu Yao stopped staying and returned to the courtyard.
Xiaoba coughed and quickly pulled Yan Qing away.
Wu Yao returned to the yard and saw Cen Yi standing in front of the door.
"Brother, Xiaoba and Yan Qing went out together just now. Did you see it?"
Cen nodded.
"This Yan Qing is really secretive. He abducted our Xiaoba so easily!" Wu Yao came to the stone table one after another and poured himself a cup of tea.
Get rid of the fire.
Cen glanced at him and said quietly:
"He is a bride-in-law."
"puff-"
Wu Yao spit out the tea suddenly.
He looked at Cen Yi with a shocked expression.
Then the shock turned to admiration.
No wonder the eldest brother had no reaction before. The co-author is waiting here!
"Getting married? Is His Highness the Holy Son willing to agree?"
Yan Qing is that right-hand man!
A faint smile flashed across Cen Yi's indifferent and narrow eyes, and it disappeared in an instant.
"It's natural."
(End of chapter)