Chapter 763

Name:Dear,You Lose Author:Ning Meng Wan
Thinking of this, Yan Qiqi's eyes were moist and closed. A drop of tears fell from his cheek and fell to the ground quietly.

Xiao Yishui caught up with Yin Qiqi, who ran away in a hurry in the crowd, and his heart was tight.

Stopping the carriage in front, Xiao Yishui came down and saw the tears on Yin Qiqi's face. The whole person was stunned in the same place and forgot to respond.

In his impression, he had never seen her so sad, but it was because of another man. When could he let her shed a tear for himself?

Even if it was just a tear, it proved that she once cared about herself. Thinking of this, Xiao Yishui felt bitter.

When he opened his eyes again, Yin Qiqi saw Xiao Yishui in front of him. His pace slowed down a lot, and he quickly dried his tears.

Xiao Yishui recovered, looked at Yan Qiqi with red eyes, felt a pain in his heart, and said with a smile, "I'll send you there!"

Yin Qiqi frowned, looked at Xiao Yishui's sincere expression, nodded, and followed Xiao Yishui to the carriage.

In the car, Xiao Yishui had prepared clothes and shoes for herself. When Yin Qiqi saw this, a warm current flowed through her heart, and water mist appeared in her eyes, but she forbeared to go back.

"Thank you." With that, Yin Qiqi put on his shoes and coat.

Xiao Yishui raised a smile and pretended that nothing had happened: "you just like it."

When Xiao Yishui's words fell, Yin Qiqi didn't speak, and the car was quiet, staggering toward the palace.

Yin Qiqi felt that the road seemed to be very long. If she didn't know that the road was the road of King Qing's house, she might think that Xiao Yishui had deliberately taken her way.

The body has a kind of unprecedented heavy, let her heart also gradually sink down, but close to King Qing's house, this kind of feeling in the heart is more intense.

Holding her hands tightly, Yan Qiqi's palms exuded sweat. In fact, she was afraid that song Wenqing would say those sad words like in a dream.

After a while, Yin Qiqi and they went to the palace, but Yin Qiqi didn't get off immediately because she was afraid.

Yes, it's fear, fear of hearing the answer that you can't bear. Just look at it from a distance.

If it was really him, he would not come out to meet the young lady. At least she thought so. Yin Qiqi comforted herself in her heart.

"Don't you really go down and have a look?" Xiao Yi water some worry of ask a way.

Yin Qiqi raised his head, forced his sour heart, and squeezed out a smile that he thought was not ugly: "no, it's good here."

When Yin Qiqi's words fell, Xiao Yishui didn't speak any more. He stared at the front with her, and his heart was inevitably pulled up.

After a long time, Xiao Yishui took a look at Yin Qiqi, and saw that her forehead exuded a cold sweat. At first sight, she was holding on, and her heart hurt.

"In fact, you don't have to disguise yourself in front of me." Xiao Yishui said lonely.

Hearing Xiao Yishui's words, Yin Qiqi was slightly stunned, turned his head and looked at Xiao Yishui, slightly surprised.

"We are friends, aren't we? In front of friends, if you are sad, you will cry, if you are happy, you will laugh. You don't have to hurt yourself Xiao Yi water gentle end, but in the heart pain was pulled into a ball.

Yan Qiqi's heart just lifted was released again. He did not dare to look directly into Xiao Yishui's eyes, and said with a smile, "you're right, but I'm really sad, but I don't want to cry."

Because she is tired of crying Yin Qiqi whispered in his heart, but Xiao Yishui couldn't hear it.

"Never mind. I'll be with you." Xiao Yishui said, looking at the front again, it seems that the topic just did not say the same.

Knowing that Xiao Yishui was making an embarrassment for himself, Yin Qiqi felt even more sad.

I'm afraid she can't respond to Xiao Yishui's feelings for her all her life, because her heart is so small that she has already lived in a man and can't accommodate another.

In the palace of King Qing.

The whole palace was bustling. Only in Song Wenqing's study, it was quiet and lonely.

The room was full of wine pots, and song Wenqing took a mouthful of them. His missing became more and more intense.

"Where on earth are you? Why don't you come out? " Song Wenqing murmured to himself.

Why didn't you listen to my explanation and leave? Song Wenqing meditated in his heart.

Thinking of this, he took a few more mouthfuls of wine, but no matter how he drank, his mind was clear, and he couldn't persuade himself not to think about her.

As soon as Wei Li enters the palace, he looks at the decoration in the palace and is ready to find song Wenqing.

A maid stood in front of Wei Li and frowned, "what's the matter with you? Why did you enter the palace?"

The maid and the other boys knelt down one after another. The maid replied in a panic: "steward Qian, I don't know that this young man is a friend of the Lord. I think he is here to make trouble, so But it's not our fault that the young man has to rush in without an invitation. ""Oh? Well, I remember you just said that. Besides, how can I not have an invitation? Are you blind just now? "

Wei Li finished, and the silver needle in his hand, as thin as a cow's hair, quietly shot into the eyes of the maid.

As soon as the maid wanted to say something, she suddenly felt a stabbing pain in her eyes. She quickly rubbed her eyes, and then found that she could not see.

"How can this be? My eyes, my eyes can't see." The maid roared in horror.

Everyone didn't know, so he looked at the maid with a puzzled face and didn't know what she was doing.

The maid kept wailing and crying. Wei Li was a little noisy. She took out her ears and said, "it seems that she's really blind. I'll just forgive you this time."

Wei left to finish saying, then walked toward the palace courtyard, saved the money uncle and the others standing in the same place.

Seeing Wei Li walking away, uncle Qian immediately reacted. Looking at the wailing maid, he frowned and said, "don't you drag her out for me, which will delay the wedding of the Lord. Can you chop your head?"

Uncle Qian's words fell, and the boys immediately got up and walked down with the wailing maid.

Helplessly shook his head, uncle Qian sighed.

Who let her have nothing to provoke the doctor saint, now this appearance, also can be regarded as the price for her own mouth before.

When he comes to song Wenqing's house, Wei Li rushes in without thinking about it, and the thick wine comes to his face.

Seeing song Wenqing sitting in front of the case, Wei Li waved his hand in disgust: "I'll go. What are you doing? You're still drinking here on a good wedding day. Do you know that the outside is so busy that Miss Fu is about to arrive?"