[Crossing Sword III] Call me Your Lady Queen

"When are you going back to Xiufang?"

Mo Yao stood outside the window, frowning, looking at Qiu Yanruo's fair and delicate face, full of impatience.

"Mo Yao!!!"

The two people in the room exclaimed, and if Qiu Yan hadn't reacted in time, Ye Zhao had already drawn out his light sword, and faced Mo Yao vigilantly, as if he was facing an enemy.

On the contrary, Mo Yao seemed to be very impatient that she would take care of this matter, and didn't bother to pay attention to Ye Zhao's warning. She just frowned and asked again: "When are you going back to Xiufang?"

Qiu Yanruo didn't know her purpose, so she paused, and replied truthfully: "If there is no reason, I will go back in a few days, you, what's the matter?"

Mo Yao frowned even tighter, and said sullenly: "It's nothing, just, kindly remind you, when dealing with certain people, don't forget to eat and not beat!"

Qiu Yanruo was taken aback, slowly pursed her lips, stared straight at Mo Yao's innocent face, her tone became cold: "You mean, you?"

A seemingly innocent but ruthless little girl...

Mo Yao raised her slender eyebrows, twitched the corners of her mouth coldly, and smiled coldly: "Well~ you just understand...huh!"

After all, as if she had had enough of meddling in other people's affairs and being suspected of unnecessary actions, Mo Yao stretched her frowning brows, squeezed the sword formula in her hand, suddenly there was wind under her feet, and she jumped into the endless darkness in the blink of an eye, leaving only A silvery white sword energy flashed across the sky.

Seeing that Mo Yao said a few words inexplicably and then left inexplicably, Ye Zhao didn't understand, so he turned to look at Qiu Yanruo, but the other party seemed to change his face, and the expression of hesitation and worry disappeared without a trace. , the rest is just expressionless.

"Xiaoqiu..."

Ye Zhao called him worriedly, Qiu Yanruo shook his head lightly, indicating that he had nothing to do, but the story had already been told, and after Mo Yao's fuss, he lost all mood for a while, and Ye Zhao also Not to disturb him, after a few words of comfort, he got up and left the room.

The door opened and closed, and there was only silence in the room.

Qiu Yanruo got up and closed the window Mo Yao had opened, then took two steps back and stood in front of the window without moving.

Just... a kind reminder to you, when dealing with certain people, don't forget to eat but not beat!

If you think that an ordinary person can survive for a few days without eating or drinking, you have a few days to send Xuan Jing here...

In this world, no one will be nice to you for no reason, be your friend for no reason...

Qiu Yanruo stood where he was, without saying a word, and suddenly stretched out his hand to touch his neck. The wound on his neck stabbed by Yan Wangsuo had already healed, but the cold pain was still lingering in his heart.

If Sui Yin was really dead, why would that Mo Yao say such unclear words?

Is that person really going to die so easily?

How long are you going to be naive?

Qiu Yanruo...

Silence replaced unspoken sarcasm. Qiu Yanruo stood in the room for a long, long time, until his legs and feet were numb and he couldn't help himself. He suddenly lowered his head, his feet trembled, leaning against the wall, and fell to sit on the cold ground. Cover your face with your hands...

Mo Yao's words may be sarcasm, or good intentions, or because he really can't see his own stupidity, or because he can't bear to do so much, but it always makes him understand...

How long will you be naive?

How long are you going to be naive!

Ah……

Ha ha ha ha...

"Huh? Aren't you going to return to Xiufang in two days? Why are you in such a hurry to leave?"

"There's nothing to do, it's useless to stay, and it's better to go back earlier."

"Then let me accompany you, it's dangerous for you to be alone."

"No, you still have to take care of that little girl, and I'm not a child, so I'll be fine."

"But……"

"Don't worry, to be honest, if there is a problem, I can solve it by myself. If it can't be solved, you can't solve it."

"Well……"

"Okay, don't think too much about it, you should go back to the villa as soon as possible, disasters are always inevitable in troubled times."

"Well... well, then you should be careful."

"Well, goodbye for now."

Ruthlessly dismissing the miscellaneous things, Qiu Yanruo picked up the two swords and rushed towards Xiufang without saying a word. He didn't look for the driver, but also tried to clean himself up. I only took a nap for a while, but now on the way back, my steps were surprisingly much easier.

Sure enough, did I still think too much?

Heh, whoever dies lives, so cruelly let go, it is much happier, regardless of whether it is true or not.

So, I can't help but think, in fact, in that person's heart, life and death are never worth paying attention to, right?Therefore, it is possible to live so recklessly and recklessly. In the hearts of others, it may be notorious, but it is also a kind of chic life to lose one's own ease.

Thinking about it this way, it seems that the self who can't let go is stupid...

It's better to hold two swords as before, and find a comfortable and happy place in this troubled world, looking for a relaxed and chic posture.

Ha, wouldn't it be nice to be so!

The more open his heart is, the easier his steps will be. If Qiu Yan walks, he will feel a little buoyant. However, before he has walked in the open area for two hours, his ankles are a little tired, and he looked around. Look, I saw a tea shed with one or two guests, so I walked up, picked a table and sat down, while calling Xiaoer to serve tea, I rubbed my sore ankles, sighed softly, my The foundation is still unable to keep up with those masters.

Thinking of this, Qiu Yanruo was in a daze and didn't pay attention to the surroundings. He just felt that his ankle was not so sore and swollen, so he put it back. At this time, the tea also came. , alone, sitting so silently opposite Qiu Yanruo.

"!!!"

When Qiu Yanruo turned back with the tea, he was startled and almost dropped the teacup in his hand, he managed to stabilize his mind, put down the teacup, and couldn't help cursing in his heart: "When did this person appear, why did he remain so silent? "

Look at the other person's attire...

I didn't see any attire, a black cloak covered the person tightly, only the lower half of the face was exposed, and it could be vaguely seen that he should be a rather handsome young man. The man sat across from him without saying a word. Seeing Xiao Er leaving, the man raised his head to look at Qiu Yanruo who kept looking at him, and pursed his thin lips slightly, as if smiling, and then He said: "Little brother, I have traveled for a long time and I am extremely thirsty. Can you give me this cup of tea?"

This person seems to be a little young, but his accent is quite vicissitudes, and the gentleness is slightly low, obviously not like a young man, Qiu Yanruo is not lightly bluffed by the other party's mysterious dress that covers his head and face , and was shocked by the faint aura emanating from the other party, and the other party's voice was so pleasant, so he didn't think too much, he quickly picked up the teacup in front of him, handed it to the other party with a little respect, and the other party took it Teacup, without saying thank you, just picked it up and drank it.

Qiu Yanruo is a little speechless...

But no matter how you look at it, this person doesn't look like an ordinary person, not to mention his body shape and attire, he looks like a wanderer, that's what he said just now, although his words are asking for others, his tone doesn't have the slightest intention of begging , not to mention being neither humble nor overbearing, even a bit condescending.

Qiu Yanruo sat back in his seat with a smile on his face, unable to bear the broken thoughts in his heart.

"You'd better be a master! Otherwise... this cup of tea, my master will definitely let you return your capital with interest!"

The other party didn't know that he was muttering in his heart. After drinking the tea, he put down the teacup, looked up at Qiu Yanruo, looked at it for a while, smiled slightly, and said, "Good tea..."

Qiu Yanruo: "Hehe, ashamed..."

In a cup full of boiled water, there is a piece of tea leaves with only twigs left. Do you call this tea?How about tea?

The other party didn't take it seriously, and spoke again. While talking, he lifted the hood that covered his face: "It's my first meeting, it's a pleasure to meet you."

Qiu Yanruo smiled, watched him take off the hood, and then was dumbfounded for a moment...

Year-old drink?