Di Zhuofeng stared at him for a while, then suddenly pushed him off the bed, and lay down on it leisurely.
Yu Qingyu lay on the ground with tears in the corners of his eyes, "Big brother, what kind of grudges are you complaining about? Can't you just say something well?"
Di Zhuofeng closed his eyes, not even giving Yu Qingyu a look of charity.
Yu Qingyu's heart was as sad as a dog's day, and for the second thousandth time, he regretted how cheap he was that day.
He got up and walked towards the door, but there was another familiar suction coming from behind, it was still yesterday's smell, it was still yesterday's formula.
Yu Qingyu: "..."
Yu Qingyu spent the night on the ground again, and the more he thought about it, the angrier he became. If he hadn't known that he was a man, and he was so mad at him, he would have cried for his father a long time ago, but... the thought of his father knowing that he is a man , he estimated that his leg would be broken.
Early the next morning, sure enough, the psychopath was gone again, and all the maids and servants were still asleep.
Yu Qingyu trembled with anger, it was too much, what do you think of these people!
Was it just for him to fool
Yu Qingyu had moved here only a few days ago, and his things hadn't been packed yet, so moving at this time would save a lot of trouble. Could he afford to provoke him or hide him
So he ordered everyone to pack up the valuables and send them all to the yard he bought yesterday.
That psychopath probably won't show up during the day, but when he comes at night, heh...he will give him a big gift.
Yu Qingyu was lying on the bed of his new room, thinking about the fate of that psychopath at night, he couldn't help laughing out loud.
No, he still has to dress up, "Xiangyi."
Xiangyi walked in with a teapot, "Master, are you thirsty? This servant has already made tea."
Yu Qingyu took a few sips, "Xiangyi, take out my bright red dress without embroidery."
"Didn't the young master say that you will be dressing up as men this winter?"
"What do you know? If I wear men's clothes all the time, what should I do if those people sent by my father see the clue? Go!"
Yu Qingyu looked at it in front of the mirror for a while, "Xiangyi, is my headgear too dull, bring me a purple jade hairpin."
"No, replace it with pearls." Yu Qingyu inserted the hairpin and pulled it out again.
Xiangyi complained about the young master silently in his heart. A few days ago, he said that he wanted to be a real man, so now he started to choose the style of the hairpin
After dressing up, Yu Qingyu proudly turned around in front of the mirror, covered her mouth and smiled coquettishly, "Am I the most beautiful person in the world?"
"The young master is naturally the prettiest." There was a bit of affection in those words, soft, and there seemed to be stars in his eyes.
Yu Qingyu turned around and grabbed Xiangyi's hand, "Sister Xiangyi, shall we go to the theater?"
The little affection in Xiangyi's heart was lost by this call of good sister, so she said helplessly, "Listen to Miss."
The courtyard where Yu Qingyu used to live was being surrounded by officers and soldiers. Di Zhuofeng's silver hair was fluttering in the wind, and he looked at everyone indifferently, as if he didn't take these people seriously at all.
"Come on!" The officers and soldiers yelled, holding knives, guns and sticks, chains and ropes, and rushed towards Di Zhuofeng.
After a while, all the people who rushed up were blown back by a strong wind, and they fell to the ground and rolled in disorder. Di Zhuofeng's posture remained unchanged, and his eyes were slightly raised to look at Yu Qingyu and the two who were lying on the wall.
"Go! Go!" Yu Qingyu hurriedly got down on the ground, pulled Xiangyi and ran away.
(end of this chapter)