After Ji Qingxue said that the two of them were written off, song yaoge was more comfortable in the palace.
After all, don't worry about someone retaliating.
Song yaoge wandered alone in the imperial garden, which was much more beautiful than she thought.
She couldn't help feeling that she should come out and have a long experience.
She had just walked behind the rockery when a voice of dialogue came into her ears.
"Qing Qing, you know that person doesn't care about you. Why do you stay here?"
The man's voice sounds very angry and unwilling.
The woman's delicate voice suddenly sounded: "so what? I'm willing to do this for him, as long as I can stay here, even if I look at him from a distance."
It was Quan Qingqing who spoke. She tried her best to enter the palace. The purpose was obvious.
But the man in her heart never looked at her.
Quan Qingqing had no extravagant hopes. She just wanted to stay in the palace and accompany him.
"Why? You know your feelings can't come to an end. Why do you have to stay here? Do you really want to die in the palace?"
Quan Qingqing said coldly, "what do I want? That's my business. It has nothing to do with you!"
The man suddenly pressed her shoulder: "why not, you know I treat you..."
"That's enough!" Quan Qingqing interrupted impatiently. "You should know that I don't have you in my heart. So don't sneak to see me again in the future. That's all."
"Qing Qing, you can't do this to me, you can't!"
After listening to song yaoge, her mind has automatically made up for the love and hate entanglement between ghosts and gods.
Tut tut Tut, isn't there a saying in the Central Plains? It's called amorous. I'm always annoyed by ruthlessness. Now it seems that I'm really right.
Song yaoge thought it better to walk away, but she accidentally stepped on a stone and twisted her foot.
"Oh, hello -"
Song yaoge couldn't help taking a breath of air-conditioning. It seems that he didn't see the Yellow calendar when he went out today. He could twist his feet when he walked all the way. What bad luck!
Quan Qingqing heard the news and immediately came out of the rockery.
"Who?" Quan Qingqing snapped.
It's also very embarrassing to be caught eavesdropping. Song yaoge straightened up and said with a smile, "I'm just a passer-by. Go on, don't take me seriously!"
The faces of Quan Qingqing and the man changed several times, and song yaoge trembled.
No, she just accidentally heard those words, not on purpose.
Look at their faces. Do you still want to kill people!
Finally, Quan Qingqing showed a gentle smile and saluted song yaoge: "it's Princess yaoge. I'm polite. Why are you here, princess?"
The man next to him also saluted, but his expression was a little dignified. He didn't know what he was thinking.
Song yaoge thought, yes, what are you afraid of as a princess. If you can't bully the queen, can you be afraid of her little maid in waiting?
At the thought of this, song yaoge's body was very straight. She said very arrogantly, "where does the princess want to go is my freedom. Do I have to report to you in advance?"
Quan Qingqing's face suddenly became very ugly. She whispered, "princess, calm down. It's the fault of the slave girl. The slave girl shouldn't ask more."
"Hum, just know! Remember, not everyone can talk to the princess!"
"Yes, I won't dare again next time."
Song yaoge secretly looked at the man next to Quan Qingqing. Well, he looked pretty good, but he was a little too white. He looked like a little white face, which was far worse than Lu Cheng.
"Cough, what... The princess has something else to do. Bye."
After all, song yaoge was still guilty. After a few perfunctory words, song yaoge left.
Quan Qingqing didn't want to stay here long. Seeing that she was leaving, the man quickly grabbed her arm.
"Qing Qing! Don't go. I haven't finished my words yet!"
Quan Qingqing shook off his hand and shouted angrily, "what else do you want to say? Don't you hurt me badly enough? You don't know the rules of the palace. If Princess yaoge told others about what she met you today, I would be asked and beheaded."
"Don't come to me again, and I won't see you again."
Quan Qingqing dropped a word and left. The man stared at her back. His hand hidden in his wide sleeve became a fist, and the green veins on the back of his hand burst.
He won't just give up!
Song yaoge walked a long way. Seeing that no one caught up, he patted his chest and breathed a sigh of relief.
"It's OK." I just looked at them and wanted to eat myself.
A faint voice suddenly sounded, "what's okay?"
"Ah --"
Song yaoge was startled by the sudden sound, and the sound suddenly pulled several heights.
Ji Qingxue rubbed her ears and looked helpless: "song yaoge, what are you crazy about? Why are you calling so loud? Your eardrums are breaking!"
Song yaoge said angrily, "who made you come out suddenly? You don't know that people will be scared to death!"
"Well, well, I'm wrong, okay."
Song yaoge glared: "it is. Don't make amends for me."
Ji Qingxue glanced at her: "don't push an inch."
Song yaoge immediately said, "OK, OK. Since you have said it, I will forgive you generously."
"Hey, what's the matter with you just now? I just asked one word, which scared you like this." Ji Qingxue approached and asked maliciously, "did you do anything wrong?"
"No! I didn't do anything wrong!" song yaoge said timidly.
"Hum, no? Song yaoge, do you know I can read my mind, so don't lie to me."
Song yaoge looked at her in surprise: "can you read your mind? You lied to ghosts!"
Ji Qingxue grabbed her wrist and said with a smile, "do you dare to say what you just said to me again by looking into my eyes?"
"Say what?" song yaoge swallowed his saliva unconsciously.
"Just say you haven't done anything wrong. Come on, don't be afraid. Look into my eyes and say it again."
Ji Qingxue's voice is very magnetic, and there is a trace of dullness in the magnetism, which has the ability to bewitch people.
Coupled with her smiling expression, she couldn't stand it after watching song yaoge for a while.
"OK, OK, I can't tell you yet!"
Song yaoge told Ji Qingxue everything she heard behind the rockery.
"Well, that's what happened. I swear I overheard it."
Ji Qingxue helped her forehead: "OK, I see. I came to you to tell you that Lu Chengjun has come to the palace. Do you want to go..."
Before she finished, song yaoge swept away like a gust of wind. The posture limped, which was very funny from a distance.
"Lu Chengjun is here. You wouldn't have said it earlier!"