Chapter 75 Confused
Speaking back to Huo Qiyu, since he was manipulated by Milo, his whole body has been muddle-headed. He suddenly woke up, and the time he woke up was always very short. Every time he woke up, he opened his eyes and jumped into his eyes with the swaying carriage roof and Milo's smiling face.
I don't know where this strange girl is going to take herself. Although Huo Qiyu was given a "peach blossom worm", he was determined and the poison naturally had an impact on him, but it was not as serious as Milo thought. But it doesn't matter as much as he thought.
I haven't seen her go back for so many days, and I don't know how anxious she should be. When Huo Qiyu thought of Yingluo, he felt that his temples were like needles, and he was caught off guard, and he almost shouted out in pain.
Miro sat next to him. At this time, he was boringly lifting the curtains of the carriage and looking out, and did not pay attention to Huo Qiyu's strangeness.
Huo Yusheng stopped the pain from shouting in his voice. He didn't want to disturb Milo. Milo was a gimmor, and naturally knew all his reactions well. If he missed Yingluo in his heart, he would probably find ways to do something bad for Yingluo.
Huo Qiyue was a little helpless and smiled bitterly on his face. He and Mi Luo were really not familiar with each other. The knife he pulled out on the road that day really hurt him.
Now he also knows more about Milo, and feels that he may have really moved at that time and didn't care about seeing people. Although Miro is small and delicate, it is poisonous and sinister. Although the big men in front of her, although they look fierce and unremitable, they are really not her opponents.
At that time, I may have really been nosy! Huo Qiyu really wants to look up to the sky and roar. People can't look like the sea.
It's a pity that it's too late to regret now, because Milo turned his face with a smile and looked at Huo Qiyu and said, "Look, it's there. Now it's my home, and we will arrive soon!"
Huo Qiyu's heart was bitter and weak, and he was firmly tied by the cow's tendon rope. He was not as interested as Miluo at all. Instead, he turned his head to one side and did not cooperate at all.
Sure enough, Milo was angry. He moved from the window to his side, reached out and pinched his jaw, turned his face to himself, and forced his eyes to look at him. "Aren't you happy?"
Huo Qiyu's chin has not been pinched so contemptuously and flirtatiously in his life. For a moment, he was so angry that he stood up and said, "You, you, don't bully others too much! My chin is not so easy to pinch!"
Miro had already narrowed her eyes and was ready to get angry, but she laughed when she was stopped like this. She patted Huo Qiyu on the cheek relentlessly, "I just want to pinch it. How are you doing?"
Her smile was as simple as a flower. In Huo Qiyue's eyes, she was not only not cute at all, but also made his pupils shrink, as if she saw a poisonous spider with beautiful flowers on her back.
He still forced himself to control his disgust and pretended not to care. "I don't want anything. I'm afraid you will treat me like this. Your national lord brother will not be happy when he sees it."
Miro didn't expect him to be so keen. Although her feelings for Yuan Li are well known, only she still feels that she has done everything confidential. After all, she was a talented little girl. Her love was clearly clicked out by Huo Qiyu, and her cheeks were not only red.
Her way of expressing shyness was also very different. She shook her hand and slapped Huo Qiyu in the face, "Don't tell you!" Then he pinched the corners of his clothes and hid aside to be cowardly.
Huo Qiyu was stunned by her. After a long time, he came to his senses and only felt a cavity of old blood in his chest. He secretly clenched his fists, little girl! I will ask you to repay it ten times and 100 times in the future!
He thought that Milo was so barbaric and scheming. He was not like his wife, gentle and virtuous. He treated people politely and kindly. One was snow in the sky and the other was mud at the bottom of the river, which not only felt more unfair. I and Yingluo got married in just over a month. My honeymoon was on the road. Except for the night of the bridal chamber, my body and mind were particularly relaxed and comfortable. At other times, I was either on the road or investigating the case. Now I have been abatched by a crazy woman and I don't know what to plant for myself. I really have a bad fate, and the road of love with Yingluo is really bumpy!
If I had known it, I wouldn't have solved the problems for Xue Zhen. I would have invited him to come to the side! Huo Qiyu thought hatefully, and felt that Xue Zhen was really very unrighteous. He knew that the road ahead was difficult and did not stop him, at least symbolically good!
On the contrary, Shen Xuanji was afraid that the girl would suffer and asked Huo Qiyu not to show off. Huo Qiyu now regrets that he has not listened to his aunt and has fallen to this point. What a model of self-inflictedness!
~ I never got out of the carriage and stopped for Huo Qiyu to beat his chest and feet in his heart, and drove all the way to the imperial city of Beijin. The imperial cities in the world seem to be the same red walls and green tiles, the same carved beams and painted buildings. When Huo Qiyu was in Qiongjiang, he went in and out of Dayun Imperial City as his own home. When he came here, he had no interest in viewing. He blindly pretended to be dead in the carriage and watched coldly where Mi Luo could take him.
At this time, it was already evening. The winter night was dark early, and the sky was already dusk. The carriage drove to the side of the imperial city and entered through a small side door.
Huo Qiyu has more confidence in Milo's IQ and is a little more on her. This woman looked at the young and weak, hidden for a while and shallow and straightforward for a while, which was really confusing. There are many wonderful things that Huo Qiyu has seen, but there are not many complete contradictions between appearance and interior. Although he had a headache and stiffened, as if he had lost consciousness, Huo Qiyu forced himself to cheer up. Milo is moody and is still a little interested in himself at this time. If his interest fades one day, even if he wants to kill himself, in his current physical condition, he can only lead his neck to death.
His sweet wedding life has just begun, and he doesn't want to die. Huo Qiyu was very confused at this time. When he thought of Yingluo, he felt a splitting headache, as if a man was franing the strings in his mind, and he did not follow Zhengyu Gong Shang, which made his head dizzy.
The carriage walked all the way, but no one touched it. It was very unimped, but it did not go to the palace where Mi Luo lived, but stopped at a rockery in the southwest corner of the Royal Garden.
Miro looked at Huo Qiyu thievely, "I accidentally knew this place, and not everyone in this palace knows it!" She bent down and touched Huo Qiyu's face. "You are so mysterious and so able. I'm afraid that you will run away. After thinking about it, I feel that this place is very suitable for you. Don't you have any problem?"
Huo Qiyu rolled his eyes and said, "Will you listen if I have any opinion?"
Miro shook his head very innocently, "No!"
Then say nothing! Huo Qiyu stared at her and moved to get out of the car.
It's rare that Milo was not angry. Maybe because he just hit him in the mouth for no reason, he took the initiative to help him. Huo Qiqi tilted her body. She didn't get there, so she followed the car and got out of the car.
Huo Qiyu watched her act and felt more and more that she was a psychopath. Maybe her experience since childhood hit her too deeply. In the process of growing up, she didn't know what kind of guidance and education she developed such a rare strange temperament in a hundred years. Everything is good at a good time. Once she is violated, she wants to take the other party's sex. Life comes quickly. After killing people, sometimes she feels guilty and sometimes makes senseless, which really makes people unable to see through her nature.
Such an enemy is Huo Qiyu, and I'm afraid of the most feared one in the world, because you are not fighting against a person, but with a distorted human nature. You can't speculate about everything. In vain, you have added a lot of offensive tricks, and it is dangerous to implement. If you are careless, you will lose all the game. It's really It's hard to die!
Miro took several people and escorted Huo Qiyu into the cave of the rockery. Huo Qiyu looked around and said, "Is it too cloudy and wet here? My joints are not good!"
Miro looked at him angrily with a smile, "Naughty!" While reaching out and pressing on the mountain stone a few times, Huo Qiyu pretended to glance inadvertently. Milo was indeed very cautious and hid his fingers in the wide sleeve so that he could not see his fingering.
With a sound of "Kala", a bluestone not far from several people sank down, revealing a hole and several stone stairs. Huo Qiyu scolded in his heart that he still had to make a tunnel in such a lonely place. Is he going to go to hell?
While being pushed and pushed by several people behind him, he had to follow Milo in.
Miro saw that he didn't do anything. He was satisfied and said more to him. "I sent someone here to clean the day I went out to look for you. Don't worry, it's very clean and not wet. It won't hurt anywhere to keep you anywhere."
Huo Qiyu said to himself that you had built a stone house for me earlier. Do you want the stone house to hide Ying? He also felt that his fate was really bad. If he could be born well, Xue Zhen must make himself a hereditary prince!
"Just rest here. I think you're hungry. I'll send someone to send you some water!" Milo is right at this time. Unfortunately, no matter what she does now, she will only confirm Huo Qiyu's perception of her "psycholy", and she just keeps adding weights to the balance.
Huo Qiyu doesn't care about what she actually does, and she can't get out for a while. Since she wants Xu Tuzhi, it's better to do it. Commander Huo became famous at a young age and has suffered many setbacks for more than ten years. He adjusted his mentality quickly and waved his hand gracefully, "Go, remember to bring a pot of good wine. Don't be stingy and lose your reputation of Beijin!"