True and Fake Young Master

Chapter 29

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My heart was instantly cold.

He didn't let himself think in the worst direction, and ordered someone to find out the head of the bandit. But the thief was too good at hiding, and it took half a month for his subordinates to find Liu Ming's hiding place.

Thinking of Liu Ming's words just now, Qin Yaotang's eyes turned cold.

Falling off a cliff…

Is this what she wants? Designing a robbery scene, at all costs, just want to leave him, not even caring about death

"Don't even think about it!" The general coldly said with thin lips.

He would never allow her to leave like this, never!

"Send someone to look under the cliff." He coldly ordered the guards in the shadows.

"Yes!"

Qin Yaotang closed his eyes and tried his best to suppress the restlessness in his heart. After a long while, he slowly opened his eyes and regained his calm indifference.

Only the hand holding the hilt is still tightened, and the blue veins are almost visible.

Pei Shaoqing, I will find you when I fall down on Huangquan, and you will never run away from me!

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Du Miaofu woke up from the dream, her chest heaved violently, her face was still full of panic, and thin fine sweat covered her forehead.

A cool hand suddenly covered her face, she gasped in fright, and shrank back subconsciously. If someone hadn't pulled her, she would have almost fallen off the reclining chair.

"What are you doing? Are you having a nightmare?" The person who pulled her frowned.

Du Miaofu stared blankly at the dark and delicate face, blinked, "Chu, Chuwei?" Then she glanced around.

The elegant attic, outside the terrace is a unique garden, the golden tulle flutters gently in the wind, and there is a faint and elegant floral fragrance.

This is the small attic where she lives, this is the palace, and the person in front of her is her best friend, Jiang Chuwei.

A year ago, she fell into a cliff but was rescued. The moment she woke up, Du Miaofu felt that her life was very hard for the first time in her life.

Moreover, the person who saved her was Jiang Chuwei!

Seriously, if the other party hadn't called out her name, she wouldn't have believed that the ordinary woman who looked like black charcoal was the beautiful and glamorous Queen Chuwei.

Moreover, this piece of black charcoal later became the queen. The current emperor loves her to death, and this black charcoal flower is the only one in the entire harem to enjoy the king's sole favor.

At the moment, Du Miaofu felt that the world was sick.

Later, Jiang Chuwei got angry with the emperor one time, and when she slipped out of the palace, she met Jiang Haocheng who also crashed through the plane, and the sister and brother happily recognized each other.

Ah Hao, that tall and sturdy man, actually dressed as a peerless Xiaoshou of the highest quality - when Du Miaofu looked at the enchanting Xiaoshou's face, and then the queen's black face, she comforted her.

In comparison, her crossing is really normal. Although her appearance hasn't changed, she has grown taller and thinner, and that's enough, she really doesn't ask much.

"Hey! Du Miaofu, why are you in a daze?" Seeing Du Miaofu flashing again, Jiang Chuwei patted her forehead angrily.

"Oh!" Du Miaofu covered her forehead in pain. The queen's hands were so strong that she was completely ruthless. Her forehead must have turned red. But Miss Du, who was used to being bullied, dared not speak, and muttered like a little daughter-in-law, "I just don't get used to your face."

Beauty and charcoal, what a big impact!

"It's best." Jiang Chuwei didn't believe it. She had watched it for a year. She didn't believe that Du Miaofu still couldn't adapt. What could this woman not do, she was the best at diverting other people's attention.

"I've been seeing you have nightmares all year, what are you dreaming about?"

"Who knows?" Du Miaofu rubbed her forehead. "Who remembers things in dreams?"

She wakes up and forgets about it!

Yeah? Jiang Chuwei really didn't believe Du Miaofu's words, "No impression at all?"

"No." Du Miaofu shook her head seriously. Thirsty from sleep, she turned to pick up the Tremella lotus seed tea on the coffee table.

Seeing that Du Miaofu didn't seem to be lying, Jiang Chuwei reluctantly believed it. "Well, I thought you were dreaming about that stinky man who bullied you."

"Pff-cough-cough-cough..." Du Miaofu choked on the lotus seed tea, her eyes filled with tears, and her face turned red. She quickly retorted, looking surprised and innocent. "What, what a stinky man..."

Unfortunately, this move was useless for Jiang Chuwei, she lazily touched her five-month-old belly, took a sip of the ginseng tea, and saw Du Miaofu's eyes flashing with nervousness, her beautiful eyes narrowed fiercely.