Chapter 10 Exploration
That night, Qiu Yao had a nightmare all night, and the content of the dream was roughly like this--
The ten-year-old Qiu Yao's child accidentally bumped into Qiu's mother killing the chicken. His hand fell with a knife, and the blood splashed everywhere. The poor chicken kicked his claws, and his wings fluttered, and he returned to the sky with hatred~~
This matter brought a serious shadow to Qiu Yao's young heart. In the past, she could still rely on the instinct of dizziness to fall into a coma. However, Xie Furong's body did not have this function, which made her witness the whole process of killing, which was a little cruel.
The next day, Jingcha brought some gifts to the door. Xie's family was immediately flattered. Poor Qiu Yao finally fell asleep and was woken up from her sleep by a facial paralyzed maid. When Jingfa walked into Qiu Yao's courtyard, she happened to see her sitting on the swing in the courtyard with a black face, looking at herself with a dissatisfied face.
"I didn't sleep well last night? The face is so bad." The swing was very low. Jingchao simply squatted down and looked at Qiu Yao, and pulled her cheek with a smile. If it hadn't been for his business yesterday, he would have caught up with her when she left the teahouse.
Qiu Yao rolled her eyes and stretched out a hand and rudely pulled her fleshless cheeks. She glanced at the exposed embroidered shoes next to the courtyard door, and her tone was quite bad. "I asked knowingly."
She saw the shoes gently stamped on the ground as she wished.
The next second, the messy little hand was wrapped in the heart of another warm and thick hand. The sudden heat made Qiu Yao confused. When she withdrew her sight, she bumped straight into the smiling but tender eyes, and forgot to pull out her hand for a moment.
"It seems that you are very scared," the first one to let go was Jingdi. "I heard that you were very brave yesterday... The king said he wanted to see you after hearing about it."
How did you say that? Although the body is small, but the mind is as flexible as the all-knowing detective, there is always only one truth~~... Wait, what did she just hear?!
"You mean that the King of Chu wants to see me?" A thunderbolt Qiu Yao's little sleepiness, and her mouth was almost stuffed into a goose egg.
Jingcha confirmed that there was no joy in her eyes. She smiled and helped her sort out a handful of random hairs behind her ears. "Your wonderful remarks yesterday have spread all over Yancheng," Jingchao suddenly smiled, "and the heroic deeds of you stained my clothes."
Qiu Yao's face turned red when she heard the words and decisively led to the topic, "When will the king of Chu see me?"
"It's not urgent at this time. You can go after a good rest."
"Then you came early in the morning to disturb my rest. I slept for less than half an hour." Qiu Yao deliberately increased her voice, attracting a soft voice outside the courtyard door**.
Jingchao knew what bad intentions she had, but she still chose to obey her. After all, she didn't sleep soundly last night.
Reluctantly withdrew his hand, Jing said softly, "Then go back and sleep for a while."
"No sending~~~" Qiu Yao even saved the politeness. She got up and patted her clothes and walked straight to the house. After two steps, she heard a chaotic footstep outside the courtyard and couldn't help curling her lips.
Jingcha turned around and looked at Bei Ying, who was leaving quickly, and couldn't help raising her hand and staring for a few seconds, as if there was still the temperature of someone's hand on it.
When he held her hand, there was a trace of panic in her eyes, and he never allowed others to refuse him, so he took the lead in loosening his hand. His temptation may seem a little too hasty, but there is a need to try.
She is too young and unprepared, but he is full of patience and certainty.