MTL - After the Big Guy Wears the Abusive Text-Chapter 115 they are so weird

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At first, Zhao Qingrou thought it was a bad guy, so she backed away in fright, until she could see Ye Youqing's face clearly by the candlelight, and then she said in shock: "Qingqing?"

Ye Youqing never expected to run into Zhao Qingrou here, so she stepped back in a hurry, but one leg was still tripping on the window, the other one didn't stand firm, and the whole person fell out window.

The wine jar hit the ground and shattered. Ci Ke hurriedly got up and lay on the window frame and looked down: "Ye Youqing!"

"Hey!" Zhao Qingrou shouted while clutching her chest, hurried out of the house and went around behind the window, while Ci Ke went out directly from the window, and Ye Youqing, who was in a hurry, helped him stand up.

"How is it, it hurts?" Ci Ke asked, patting off the dust and wine stains on her body, and his tone was very reproach, "You don't have a door to leave, it's fine. What window are you turning over?"

Zhao Qingrou also hurried over, seeing that Ye Youqing was fine, so she calmed down, pulled Ye Youqing over and looked at: "Why are you rushing into Miss Zhou's boudoir? It's a woman, you can't be so foolish!"

Ye Youqing listened to her blaming, and with a red face against Zhang Xun, took off the food box wrapped around her neck, and stuffed it with Cike in her hand.

"It was late at night, who knew you would be here."

"What did you say?" Zhao Qingrou frowned.

"It's nothing, I'm just playing with her." Ye Youqing hurriedly sought compensation, took Zhao Qingrou's arm and led her into the room, turned her head at the same time, and glared at Ci Ke stare.

Ci Ke raised her lips and shrugged at her.

Zhao Qingrou has been arguing with Ye Youqing since January, although Cike has secretly told Zhao Qingrou, Zhao Qingrou knows that Ye Youqing is not really dead Yu Dahuo, but she still blamed Ye Youqing for secretly doing a series of daring things of fake death and rebellion, which made her nervous, so she didn't speak very softly these days.

"Come on, please slow down." Ye Youqing helped Zhao Qingrou across the threshold, and then helped her sit down, "Qin Xin, go and bring my mother a cup of tea."

Qin Xin nodded and turned away.

Ci Ke slowly took out the pastries in the food box. Although they were smashed, they were all in good condition, and they were still beautiful when they were put back together.

"Why is my mother here?" Ye Youqing asked in a low voice while helping Cike.

"I went to the tea house to drink tea during the day, and I happened to meet the lady. The lady invited me to sit down and chat for a while, and then came to the Zhou Mansion to be a guest when I was talking. I was asking the lady to come into the room to see me Embroidery, who would have seen a monkey lying on the window when entering the door." Ci Ke glanced at Ye Youqing and said.

"I don't see you drinking tea so much on weekdays, so why not go to any teahouse." Ye Youqing muttered again.

Qin Xin was walking in with a tea tray, Ci Ke ignored Ye Youqing, but took the tea cup from Qin Xin's hand and placed it in front of Zhao Qingrou with a smile: "Madam, be careful hot."

Zhao Qingrou quite likes Cike, she took it with a smile, and patted it on her hand.

"Ci Ke." Ye Youqing suddenly pulled her over, pointed to the clothes stained by wine, and said, "Help me find a coat that I can wear, this clothes is wet It's uncomfortable to wear."

"Qing'er, Miss Zhou is also the daughter of an authentic noble, what does it look like when you make Miss Zhou?" Zhao Qingrou hurriedly put down the teacup and stopped her.

Ci Ke put his hand on Zhao Qingrou's shoulders to comfort her: "It's okay, it's not a command."

After she finished speaking, she turned around and went back to the room. After a while, she took a robe of the same color as Ye Youqing and hung it on her arm, pointing at Ye Youqing. pointed.

Ye Youqing raised her hand and took off the dirty coat and handed it to Qin Xin. After putting on the clean one, Ci Ke naturally pulled her to the front, and flexibly rolled up the belt with her fingertips , fasten her.

"Mother, try this cake, but the things that the saint eats on weekdays are not eaten by ordinary people." When Zhao Qingrou was thinking, Ye Youqing had already changed her clothes and sat down. He picked up a crimson sugar cake and handed it to her.

Zhao Qingrou glanced at Ye Youqing, stretched out her hand to take it, and was eating when she saw Ye Youqing hand another piece to Ci Ke, and while feeding her, she also warned: "Don't use the right side Chewing your teeth, beware of heartache."

Zhao Qingrou withdrew her gaze and looked at Qin Xin who was beside her, Qin Xin smiled awkwardly and lowered her head silently.

Several people sat with their own thoughts, and after a while they finished two plates of cakes, Zhao Qingrou hurriedly patted off the crumbs from her hands and said, "You are too old to eat it. So much sweet."

Then got up and turned to Ci Ke: "Miss Zhou, there is a lot of harassment today, it's getting late, I'll go home first."

"Don't bother, it's my blessing to be able to invite my wife to be a guest." Ci Ke quickly got up to say goodbye, "I'll ask someone to **** my wife."

Seeing that Zhao Qingrou was leaving, Ye Youqing packed her things and wanted to go out with her, but Zhao Qingrou raised her hand and pressed it back to the place.

"I have the heart of Qin, so I don't need you to accompany me. Besides, don't you have something to do with Miss Xunzhou? I'm leaving. You can say whatever you want." Zhao Qingrou put her on Ye Youqing's shoulder. patted.

Zhao Qingrou's eyes were a bit weird, her soft fingers smoothed the wrinkles on her clothes, and then she turned and walked into the night, Qin Xin bowed to Ye Youqing and Ci Ke, Also walked away.

When the two of them disappeared completely, Ye Youqing closed the door hesitantly.

I made a fool of myself in front of my mother."

"The bed can crawl, but the window can't." Ye Youqing pursed her lips and smiled, walked behind her, wrapped her index finger in the palm of Cike's arm, and lifted it from the table Take it down from the messy place, "You're not the slave you used to be, why do you still do everything yourself."

"In the past, slaves were used to doing it. If someone served, it would be uncomfortable. It is better to do it yourself." Ci Ke said, turning his head to look at the tip of Ye Youqing's nose, "Do you feel bad for me?"

Ye Youqing nodded.

Ye Youqing held the plate and smiled bitterly, and finally had to accept her fate, put the sundries in the food box, wiped the table with a rag, and then sent it out.

Ci Ke's coat did not fit Ye Youqing very well, it was a little short, but her expression was serious and gentle, and the fluff on the side of her face melted into a faint halo under the candlelight.

Ci Ke saw that she was fascinated, until Ye Youqing walked back to her and bounced a hand of water on her face before she became awake, so she put her face on Ye Youqing's body, random rub dry.

The two chased after each other for a while before running into the room and sat down tiredly.

"Stop making trouble, I'm very tired today." Ye Youqing said, lying in Cike's arms, leaning on her shoulder and closing her eyes, "Song Yi has to face too many things after taking office. , I had to help her, I originally wanted to go to the south to take care of the business after this matter was over, so I had to stay in the capital for another month."

The only thing that is fortunate is that the original emperor was too careful and tried his best to centralize power, and all those with a bit of power were suppressed, resulting in almost no big power inside and outside the court, which greatly reduced Song Yi obstacles.

"Aren't you doing your iron ore business?" Ci Ke lowered his head and touched Ye Youqing's face, so he pursed his lips and pecked at the tip of her nose.

"It's still to be done." Ye Youqing stretched, "But since Song is also the emperor, in the future, he can no longer steal profits like in the past, not to mention Song also intends to govern Private salt and private iron must first be sold to the imperial court, and then sold by the imperial court, so that the price can be controlled.”

"But it's good, and I'll make others less suspicious of me. After Song Yi took the throne, he secretly arranged my folds to be like a mountain." Ye Youqing stretched his hand and pulled Cike's neck. , pulled her face closer, "I don't have any other thoughts. I have always had no ambitions. I just want to grow old with the person I love."

Ci Ke was amused by her and smiled when she heard Ye Youqing whisper: "Let's get married, I miss you."

From Ci Ke's point of view, Ye Youqing's eyes were like stars, and she stared at her without blinking, the heat of which made her a little restless.

"I'm right here, what do I think." Ci Ke untied Ye Youqing's arms and said softly.

At the same time, on the imperial street, Zhao Qingrou was walking slowly with Qin Xin, and behind them were the guards sent by the Zhou Mansion to **** them, and they followed a few steps away.

The wind in early summer is neither cold nor hot, and it is really refreshing to blow on people. There are not many people on the street, it is quiet, only the moonlight is accompanied.

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"And she is still standing upright, unlike ordinary girls." Zhao Qingrou was half emotional and half worried, "It seems that since two years ago, she has stopped crying at me."

Qin Xin listened patiently, and said with relief: "Isn't this a good thing, it's better for the eldest girl to be like this now, who dares to look down on the lady and the girl in this capital, I heard that the emperor plans to teach the eldest girl What about the title. Even the Duke did not dare to scold her too much, and he couldn't even see her face."

Zhao Qing covered her lips softly and smiled.

She quickly smiled again, and said with some anxiety: "But I always feel that there is something strange between Miss Zhou and Qinger, but I can't say what's wrong."

Zhao Qingrou hesitated for a while: "Miss Zhou used to stay in the palace for a while, and you were often with them, what did you notice?"

Qin Xin scratched her head, her expression was a little ignorant, she thought about it for a long time before answering in embarrassment: "The slave girl didn't like Miss Zhou very much at that time, she always felt that Miss Zhou seemed to be deliberately acting in front of the big girl. , as if plotting something."

Zhao Qingrou tilted her head, then shook her head: "Although Miss Zhou has a lot of thoughts, her eyes are clear and not like a bad person. I mean other things, have you ever seen them get along?"

Qin Xin thought hard and then barely spoke.

"I saw it once, when the slave went to close the window in the middle of the night, and accidentally saw the eldest girl sleeping on the same couch with Miss Cike, vaguely ... as if hugging her tightly."