Chapter 890

What Moqi doesn't know is that last night, Xiao Qingqian was like an insatiable beast. He wished he could tear Wei Qing's bones into his belly.

Wei Qing's whole body is now as if it had been taken apart and reorganized, and he doesn't bother to move at all.

Xiao Qingqian regained his freshness again, only a few dark guards were surprised.

Seeing that he is in a good mood today, Chen Cheng bravely steps forward.

"Wang Ye..."

Xiao Qingqian is thinking of Wei Qing. When Chen Cheng's face, which is more ugly than crying, suddenly comes into his eyes, he is shocked.

Originally, it was still warm in March. How could it turn into a frightful winter?

"Say what you have!"

Just five words, like a knife, made Chen Cheng's courage disappear.

"Nothing. It's just that there seems to be a hair on Wang Ye's face!"

Xiao Qingqian raised his hand and casually touched his face. He didn't touch anything. His eyes glared at him.

Chen Cheng nervously swallowed his saliva, pretended to tilt his fingers and gently brushed his face, "OK."

Xiao Qingqian narrowed his eyes dangerously and held his arms. "Chen Cheng, do you think I'm a fool?"

He's just in high spirits. It's probably about the plaque.

He has been hanging up for such a long time, and it will be new year's day soon, but he is anxious.

However, there is a saying that you can't eat hot tofu in a hurry!

Chen Cheng was surprised, and his usual eloquence became poor at the moment.

"Chen Cheng, what the king says is like a nail on the ground. The plaque says that when it's ready to be hung on New Year's day, it will be hung on New Year's day."

Chen Cheng's face turned black into ashes at the bottom of the pot in an instant, and his heart raced through countless grass mud horses.

Can Wang ye read the mind?

Why can we see his careful thinking so clearly every time?

Xiao Qingqian saw that he was like a frustrated rooster, with a slight smile on his lips.

"Why don't you get out of here?"

Chen Cheng quickly spreads oil on the soles of his feet and just goes out. He looks up at the high sun in the sky.

It's such a nice sun, but he still feels cold on his back.

There are many things going on in the palace today. Xiao Qingqian orders dark Wei to go back and tell Wei Qing that he won't go back for lunch.

Wei Qing poked at the rice in front of him, and Moqi coughed, "are you not feeling well, miss?"

"No, I'm sleepy." Wei Qing left the chopsticks on the table and rolled back to the inner hall.

Moqi looked at her for a while, thought about it, and went to the palace as soon as possible.

It's said that Wei Qing got up very late and ate only two mouthfuls of rice from morning to noon. Xiao Qingqian's heart sank suddenly. "Chen Cheng, I'll give it to you. I'll go back first."

Chen Cheng "Oh" voice, how dare to continue to offend Xiao Qingqian?

"Qing'er!"

Xiao Qingqian's urgent voice suddenly comes into his ears. Wei Qing thinks that he has an auditory hallucination. He pulls down the quilt and looks at him with a chicken's nest.

"What's the matter?" Xiao Qingqian reached out and touched her forehead.

Wei Qing blinks her eyes, as if to make sure that everything in front of her is not a mirage. She reaches out and pinches Xiao Qingqian's cheek.

"Hiss"

Looking at him because of pain and tightened eyebrows, Wei Qing mouth up.

"Didn't you say you couldn't come back?"

"Moqi went to the palace and said that you were in a low spirit. You've only had two mouthfuls of rice since morning."

Wei Qingheng looked at him, "so you ran back in a hurry?"

Xiao Qingqian did not say yes or no.

It's true!

"I don't want to drag you down, but if you can come back, I really feel that my heart is sweeter than honey!"

Xiao Qingqian's eyebrows jumped, and then his face sank. He said solemnly, "if there is no good food in the future, I don't mind being forced to feed!"

Wei Qing said, "you dare!"

"Don't you dare me!"

"Well, I'll see if you dare!" Wei Qing does not lose the momentum to stare back, with her chicken nest head, how to see how funny.

"Somebody

Soon, the maid carried the steaming beef noodles into the inner hall.

Xiao Qingqian took it, picked up a chopstick and gave it to Wei Qing.

Wei Qing felt as if he had eaten honey and opened his mouth to hold it.

"Is it delicious?"

"Sweet."

"Silly girl!"

"It's sweet. I don't believe you can try it."

Xiao Qingqian twisted his eyebrows and thought to himself: isn't the cook flustered and took sugar as salt?

With this thought, he had a taste.

The soup is delicious, the noodles are strong, and there is no sweet taste at all.

"Where is sweet?"

"Here Wei Qing points to her heart with a smile.

"You --"

Xiao Qingqian was angry at her. Although her face was very blue, there was a soft light in her eyes.

"I'm happy that you care so much about me."

Xiao Qingqian picked another chopstick and put it in his mouth to cool it. He handed it to Wei Qing.

Wei Qing looked into his eyes and chewed slowly.

"The new year's Day is coming. The palace will be very busy. You should take good care of yourself. Don't let me worry."

Wei Qing nodded, embracing his waist, listening to his steady and powerful heartbeat.

"Ah Qian, is there anything I can do for you?"

"Nothing, as long as you stay in the palace."

Wei Qing's throat was once again filled with a great sense of astringency.

He is so busy now. If he ascends the ninth five year supreme position in the future, she will not take the initiative to find him. She will not see him for ten days and a half months.

Aware of the melancholy of the little man in his arms, Xiao Qingqian frowned and said, "Qing'er, I promise you that no matter how busy I will be in the future, I will not neglect you!"

Wei Qing curved his lips and said with a smile, "I'm not a woman who only cares about you. Don't worry!"

Xiao Qingqian's face immediately sank down, and Xiuzhi clamped her chin, "what did you just say? Want to rebel? "

In the heart does not install him, then also installs who?

Wei Qing felt some pain in her mandible and frowned, "it hurts me!"

Xiao Qingqian quickly released his hand, eyes pressing, "you don't only have me in your heart, who else do you have?"

"Ling'er!" Wei Qing winked at him playfully. His eyes were full of cunning color. "Do you even eat linger's vinegar?"

Xiao Qingqian's face turned green and white as if he had opened a dyeing shop. Damn it, he was cheated!

Wei Qing poked his forehead, "it's late, you go to the palace quickly."

"Good!"

Although reluctant to part with her, she still needs to deal with the affairs in the palace as soon as possible so that she can be at ease to accompany her during the new year's day.

Take the hand of Wei Qing, gather together to kiss at the lip side, extremely not give up of leave.

It was not until Xiao Qingqian's figure completely disappeared that Wei Qing's eyes were filled with hot liquid.

Drop by drop fell on the back of her hand, burning her heart, so that she could not help shrinking.