"Master! Don't read books! You have been ignoring me all this time. If you ignore me again, I'll be bored to death by myself." Ever since he and Ye Dasheng came back, Qin Qiao started to read whenever he had time. No one cares. Ming Le, who always liked to hang around him, was naturally unhappy to be so neglected.
"What's the matter? Are you bored again?" Qin Qiaozhi didn't even raise his head, but responded to Ming Le with a few words.
Seeing that Qin Qiaozhi still ignored him after talking about this, Ming Le naturally began to feel uncomfortable. "Hmph! Master, let's read from now on. Anyway, I'm a poor person who doesn't care about me. I worry so much but don't get any attention. I'm leaving!" He said and walked out the door. Usually Qin Qiaozhi would come to coax Ming Le at this time, and Ming Le also thought so. But he almost moved to the door, and Qin Qiaozhi didn't even say a word. I still asked unwillingly, "Master ignores me again... I will really leave!"
But Qin Qiaozhi just let out a "hmm" from his snort, and didn't even open his mouth. There is no rush at all, and there is no intention of trying to coax Mingle. Still staring at the book in his hand.
Ming Le almost wondered if the person sitting there was his master, but the master had never treated him like this before, and he had put down his book to talk to him on weekdays. The more I think about it, the sadder I get; the more I think about it, the more angry I get! "Hmph! Just go!" It's all said here, it's hard to make people laugh if you don't go? "I'll never come back again!" Ming Le held back tears, choked up and ran away.
It doesn't matter whether Qin Qiao is angry or in a hurry. The master doesn't want him anymore, why does he care about these things.
After Ming Le had run away, Qin Qiaozhi looked up at the door. He must have been so angry that the door was left open, just like that. But think about it, this kid is just angry and will come back in a while. Qin Qiaozhi stared at the door for a long time, he was not reading a book just now, but his mind was too confused to think about things and ignored Mingle. Think about whether Ming Le was wronged or he was wronged. Qin Qiaozhi shook his head and smiled.
He was actually thinking about Ye Dasheng. He found that what his brother said to him that day was more and more corresponding.
"Qin Lang, can't you tell that that person likes you?" That's what his brother said to him suddenly on the way back. Did he think his brother was stupid? It's too late for that person to hate him, but still like him? I really don't know where he got it from.
"Brother Wang, you are thinking too much." At that time, I still patted my chest to assure Brother Wang that he was thinking too much. But looking at it now, I think too little.
What about yourself? Do you like Ye Dasheng
He didn't know at all that he, Qin Qiaozhi, had never loved anyone, and he didn't even know what sex was. My remaining feelings have long since been tortured by that incident. Qin Qiaozhi lightly raised one corner of his mouth and smiled self-deprecatingly, as if he was mocking himself, what is he asking for extravagantly
Forget it, whatever. If I can't figure it out, I don't want to think about it, and my head hurts. While pinching the bridge of his nose, Qin Qiao got up from the cushion and went to the table to pour himself a glass of water. Thinking of reading a book here and waiting for Ming Le to come back, he should coax him well, the kid should be back soon.
Unexpectedly, Ming Le was nowhere to be seen at night.
Seeing that the sky was getting later and later, Qin Qiaozhi waited from the sun to sunset, and now the moon was half out, but Ming Le never came back, Qin Qiaozhi began to get impatient. I asked all the people in this mansion, and they all said that they didn't see Ming Le. He was in a hurry to ask Director Zhao to find someone.
"I'll immediately ask the people in the mansion to find Ming Le. You can take a good rest, my little master. The imperial doctor said you shouldn't be too excited. What should you do if you get sick later?" Manager Zhao was also anxious, but he was also worried about Qin Qiaozhi. This body should not be too excited. Thinking about it made Mingle blame him.
"This kid, Ming Le, is really too ignorant. A temper tantrum can go to this extent. So do you, little master. It's because you are too used to him on weekdays."
"Yes, it's because I'm too used to him. I'll reprimand him when he comes back. Let's find him first." Qin Qiaozhi now only thinks about finding Ming Le, and the rest will be discussed when he comes back.
"Little master, I've searched all over this city, but I still haven't found Mingle." Qin Qiaozhi waited for a long time but only got this result. He doesn't care about the consequences if the father and the concubine come back at night and find out about this matter, he has to find Mingle now, if... if something happens to Mingle... he dare not think... .
"Little master, you can't go out. It's cold outside and the wind is strong. I'll send more people to look for it. You wait in the mansion, and you will be back in a while?" Director Zhao said nothing to let Qin You go out. But Qin Qiaozhi doesn't care about these things now, he just wants to find Ming Le and know that he is fine. If something really happened to Ming Le, he just waited at home foolishly, he knew that he would suffer a hundred times more than anyone else.
So I want to find him, even if I desperately want to go, "You let me go out to find him, he is the most familiar with me, and I also know where he often runs. It is much better than searching blindly like this now."
"But... if the prince comes back..." Mr. Zhao still refused to let him go. Suddenly I heard someone talking behind me.
"Boss, let Qin Lang look for him, he must be more familiar with Ming Le than you." It was Qin Zhen who spoke. On the one hand, Director Zhao was still in a dilemma, so Qin Qiaozhi took advantage of this time to run out. When the manager came back to his senses, the person had long since disappeared.
"Master, you are here to help the little master...but it's so late, in case the little master..." "It's okay, Qin Lang is fine. Don't worry about it, Mr. Zhao, you can go and find Is your person back? I'll wait here, and if Ming Le comes back, I'll have someone to take care of me."
"Yes." Director Zhao didn't dare to neglect, and immediately went to ask.
"Ming Le! Ming Le!" Qin Qiaozhi called Ming Le while running on the street. When I met someone, I asked if I had seen him, but I still couldn't find him. Qin Qiaozhi was out of breath after running for a while, so he could only rest against the wall for a while. How could his body be able to endure such tossing? He walked slowly on weekdays, and he hadn't run for a long time. I'm really useless. Qin Qiaozhi thought that his broken body would only be a hindrance whenever something happened to him. But going on like this is not an option, I will get tired after searching for it for a long time, don't wait for Ming Le to find it, I will also faint.
Can anyone else help? Qin Qiaozhi thought about who... But he still had to admit that the bastard Ye Dasheng immediately came to mind.
The only one who can help me now is him...
Thinking of this, Qin Qiaozhi ran towards Ye's mansion. Fortunately, it was not too far from Ye's mansion.
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Good night....It's raining heavily....It's very uncomfortable....(o??ェ?｀o)