Chapter 43 Men should be self-reliant
Qingyi thought about it all night. He should have all his concerns about the list of attending the Hundred National Banquet, but he still told him his idea the next day. He said that he would let the fourth son go with him, but Fengfei's mother and father would also attend. He needed to go on the road alone to avoid causing trouble.
Guan Yaqi had to nod and agree. Because Qingyi's internal strength has completely recovered, she has successfully broken through the 14th level of martial arts practice, Lian Wuling
Like my own, at the peak level of Qinghuo, a person has no safety concerns in a single way. On the contrary, if you go alone, I'm afraid it's a little shabby. It is said that Qingyi should arrive at the post station and report the name of Longying Longlin first, and he will wait there to receive him.
Qingyi nodded with a smile and agreed, and discussed some details. The three of them were satisfied. After playing for a few more days, Yuan Yang followed Qiao Zhijiang and his party back to the Yaowang Valley, and the valley was much cleaner... At least he didn't worry about Qingyi getting drunk again.
In early spring, Qingyi only stayed for a few more days and hurried to the country of Gui. Before leaving, he had to rectify his state affairs and left with Hongyuan and Lan Yu.
Instead, several deacons stayed for a few more days, and then looked for a day to go to the Hundred Kingdoms banquet. Although Qingyi stressed that it is better to have a higher tone, it doesn't matter if it is extravagant and luxurious. The news was released, and it was said that 'the four princes of the wrong immortals will gather together at the Hundred National Banquet!" He secretly gave the wind to those powerful eyeliners and said, 'Four princes, choose the wise master to follow!' Zhiyan and several princes just smiled when they heard it, but it was a farce, and everyone just had to be happy.
Qing Yi rushed back all the way, and he was also anxiously nervous. Thinking that there was only more than a month of preparation time, he had to face his father and mother... This time was a good choice... but after his birthday. Hey--" Qing Yi sighed. After all, he was seventeen years old and had been away from home for nearly three years. I don't know if my father is well, but I can still recognize my unfilial daughter.
He rushed back to the country all night, and Qingyi did not stop for a moment, and dealt with the accumulated state affairs in three days! To live up to the admiration of the older generation, the emperor finally straightened up!
It is not only the state affairs of the country that make Qingyi anxious to seize the time. In fact, there is another... There is another main reason... I wrote a letter to Binghu and agreed to stay with him for a few more days. I'm afraid that there will be a lot of state affairs, and he will have a quarrel again...
Sure enough, not to Qingyi's expectation, he rushed back to the remote courtyard and said a few words in his ear. When he was about to go to the Hundred Congress in the future, Binghu stared and directly smashed a teacup. After shaking her mind, she cried and chased Qingyi out of the door. No matter how many good words she said outside, Binghu cried and made trouble... All night, Qingyi stood in front of the door and listened to her crying all night.
Binghu is also an arrogant person, crying and shouting that he didn't rest all night.
It's very sad to listen to Qingyi outside...
The next day, Qingyi listened that there was no scolding inside, and the crying was much lower. Then he dared to enter the door and watched Binghu, who was crying, sit barefoot on the ground, hugging into a ball... Not only did he frown.
He stepped forward and said softly, "It's only been a few months. You should take care of your body when you are making trouble. How cold it is on this ground!" With that, he was about to hold him and stand up. Zhibinghu didn't want to push Qingyi away, but he didn't pay attention. He waved his hand... "Pup--" with a crispness, and the slap flew on Qingyi's face. Suddenly, Binghu was dumbfounded, including a few shadow guards waiting outside, who were completely stunned.
How dare a man delete a woman's slap! What a shame and humiliation!!
Moreover, Binghu is still a son from a flower house. It's not just a slap, but also his future! The film guards not only pinched a cold sweat for their master, you should know that in the past, when they saw their master spoiling Mr. Binghu, he was probably the first man of his master, but now... I'm afraid that Mr. Binghu's good days are coming to an end.
A second after the slap was deleted, Binghu's heart was also panicked. He didn't want to hit her! I heard that she could only stay for three days. I was very angry! However, I was so angry that I... hit her? Isn't she good at martial arts? Won't she hide?!!
Looking at Qing Yi, who had not recovered for a long time, Binghu's heart trembled a little and knew that his slap... Maybe he had broken her heart... Maybe he had also broken his own tomorrow. Thinking about it, I couldn't help but shed tears. Thinking about the days when she spoiled me in previous years, tears couldn't stop flowing out.
I only felt the numbness on his face. Qing Yi came back, but when he saw him crying, he wondered: What was he crying for? Was it me who was beaten? ...Or, did you speak too fiercely just now? Too cold? Too serious? Too cold? ...However, it hurts a lot this time, but his tears hurt him even more, don't they?
"..." I didn't know what to say for a moment. Qingyi simply hugged him in his arms and comforted him, "You're angry with me, annoyed me, hit me... It's okay... Don't sit on the ground. It's too cold... If it's cold, you'll feel uncomfortable."
"...... Whoo-woo-woo" Hearing Qingyu's such intimate words, Binghu couldn't help lying in Qingyi's arms and crying.
! Why do you cry more and more? Qingyi was a little at a loss, so he had to pick him up horizontally, walk to the bed, wrap him in a soft mattress, and whispered, "It's my fault, it's my fault. Huer, continue to scold me... Don't..." Qingyi whispered in his ear, "Don't hit him. The girl outside is watching. When I dismiss them, I will let you fight enough! Is it okay..."
"..." Look, she still spoiled herself clearly, and Binghu cried even more.
Tears are surging, and Qing Yi is also a little at a loss. She doesn't like people who like to cry, whether it's male or female. On that day, when he saw Zhiyan shed tears, he was all 'edict' and he was not allowed to cry. Although he used his actions... However, Binghu cried earth-shakingly, and he was really a little overwhelmed.
Helpless, he said, "Cry, it's more comfortable to cry..." Unconsciously, he hugged the collapsed tears.
Perhaps he was tired after a night of noise, Binghu gradually stopped crying, snuggled up to Qingyi, and gradually calmed down. Qingyi looked at him with red eyes, his voice was much hoarse, and he was distressed again.
Are you tired? Don't sleep yet. You've been crying all night. Are you hungry? Qing Yi lowered his body and asked close to his ear. He nodded cowardly. Qingyi unfolded his eyebrows, picked him up, and walked outside the road. Looking at those shadow guards, he said coldly, "Have you finished watching the joke? Isn't it funny?"
"..." The faces of the three shadow guards suddenly turned white and knelt down together. I thought to myself: Isn't it true that the Lord will lose his temper on himself?! Why not this man!
Qing Yi looked at them coldly and said, "What happened last night, if I hear a little wind outside, be careful with your skin!" He fainted, "Clean up the room and come back to buy breakfast. Send it to Yingxuan Pavilion."
"Yes, Miss!"
After saying that, Qingyi left with Binghu in his arms. Looking at the appearance of their own cabinet owner, the three shadow guards were very depressed, but they couldn't disobey the order of the cabinet owner, so they had to complain in their hearts that their cabinet owner is really a slave!!
Although they said this in their hearts, they still hurried to do what Qingyi explained. They knew the cabinet owner's temper!
Let's talk about Qingyi. She walked all the way to a small pavilion in this courtyard, Yingxuan, and carried it into the inner hall. Because the room is often cleaned, the teapot and bedding are all available! Put Binghu on the collapse, pull up the quilt and cover it with him, and say, "Don't make a fuss with your body. Sitting on such a cold ground... Are you angry that I'm not?"
"...home, the owner..." Binghu burst into tears and couldn't help sobbing.
"I know you blame me... I don't blame you for hitting me." Qingyi whispered, took his hand and said, "I also want to spend more time with you, but the trip is so urgent. I, I... Binghu, wait for me a while, when I'm done, I will definitely pick you up!"
"I don't! "..." Binghu almost blurted out, but after looking at Qingyi's complicated look, he lowered his head and cried, "You're busy, you're busy, you're always busy." You said you came to see me, and I waited for more than a year..." Binghu choked, looked at Qing Yi, and asked, "Are you someone else outside?" You don't care about my life or death, do you... do you think I am..."
"...Where is it! I don't dislike you." Qingyi was a little guilty when he was questioned. He did meet Zhiyan and took it back first.
"You have it!" Qingyi's expression did not escape Binghu's sharp observation. At this time, Qingyi was even more unable to defend, and he cried again.
Hey, I lost to you! Qing Yi roared in his heart, put his arms around him, kissed his ear, and said, "I was wrong, okay? Binghu, give me a chance to admit my mistake."
"...Okay, then you explain! ...You, you, how many men do you have? There are a total of several at home and outside. Seeing that she bowed her head and admitted her mistake, Binghu couldn't help but want to scold loudly, but then thought, after all, she had just been slapped by herself... and did not pursue herself, and said that she wanted to ' admit her mistake'. Suddenly, Binghu's heart softened and her tone was better.
"Hey hey, there are only three at home and outside. ...Two in the family, one for you. ...I'll pick you up when I'm done!" Qing Yi looked at the expression on Binghu's face and eased a little, and then he smiled.