Little Green Snake's Rules for Chasing Husbands

Is this contempt or concern?

Just as he was thinking wildly, Li Bo, the driver in the front seat, was getting impatient, and he didn't dare to be negligent because the Shizi ordered Ren Haosheng to be sent home, so he turned his head patiently and asked: "Young master, Shall we go straight back, or just turn around here?"

Qingyou also has his own temperament, although he regrets being impulsive, he is not willing to admit defeat, let alone pull Mu Zheng back in a low voice, what does it look like?

He had no choice but to hide his guilty conscience and pretended to be calm: "Go back."

Along the way, Qingyou frequently raised the car curtain to look behind him, but unfortunately he couldn't even see the man's back, let alone catch up with him.It's only because Mu Zheng's two long legs moved too fast, he disappeared in just three or two steps, if the situation of the two were reversed, Qingyou had to put herself in his line of sight - anyway, he couldn't go far.

Uncle Li didn't understand these little children's thoughts, he drove the carriage fast with all his heart, as if he was being chased by a ghost.

When he returned to the other courtyard, Qingyou was not in a hurry to enter the house, but quietly waited at the door, maybe Mu Zheng would appear in front of him if he missed him.

However, extravagant hopes are extravagant hopes. After standing for almost half an hour, both feet were almost numb, and the other courtyard was still extremely silent, only the kingfisher singing softly on the treetops, and there was no human presence.

Qingyou gradually felt disheartened.

Coincidentally, Biyun came from the corridor with a bag of laundry, and seeing him staring at him dazedly, he said, "Qingyou, what are you doing there, are there any guests?"

It was only then that Qingyou remembered that he and Mu Zheng met outside by chance, and Biyun didn't know that he would come today, let alone that he was waiting for Mu Zheng: What if he doesn't come?Wouldn't it be embarrassing and embarrassing.

He could only go back to the house listlessly.

Until the time of dinner, Qingyou didn't hear the neighing of horses from the courtyard, the other courtyard is some distance away from the city, so it's impossible to be late.

Normally, even if Mu Zheng gets angry, he won't be angry with him for too long, and he will change his mind within three to five hours, not to mention there are stories of bedside quarrels, but this time Qingyou can't make up even if he wants to, and Mu Zheng doesn't care at all. Give him a chance to turn around, he probably really got it.

In an instant, Qingyou felt endless remorse, especially the source of this unhappiness had nothing to do with the two of them, it was just another family's business.Qingye himself didn't care about it, he was complaining about something here, Qingye was quite regretful, but he couldn't help admitting the fear in his heart - to put himself and others, he was actually more and more afraid of losing Mu Zheng.

The little monster bit the ends of the chopsticks, even though the table was full of his favorite vegetables, he felt he couldn't eat them.

Biyun said in amazement: "Do you have a bad appetite?" Then he tried desperately to persuade, "Eat a little more, or the son will blame me when he sees it."

This is true, long before Qingyou moved to the other courtyard, Mu Zheng had issued strict orders to her as the caretaker: Qingyou must be made to gain weight, and if she loses a little bit, she is the only one to ask.

Biyun deeply feels that he has a heavy responsibility, what is this called!

Qingyou had no choice but to obediently eat an extra half bowl of rice.

Biyun saw it, but became more and more curious. According to this kid's temperament, he always only likes meat dishes. Today, he didn't even move the West Lake vinegar fish and steamed lion's head. He actually honestly ate rice. West out.

Biyun is a clever person, she can see through everything, seeing Qingyou's sad and lovesick appearance, Yin smiled quietly: "Why, do you miss the young master?"

Normally Qingyou would have blushed, pretended to be angry and said, "My sister is talking nonsense; but today he is listless, like a frost-beaten eggplant."

Bi Yun became more and more sure of her guess, so she patted him lightly on the back, and said with a smile, "Hey! What's the problem? Coincidentally, I'm going back to the mansion tomorrow, why don't I take this opportunity to deliver a letter to the young master?" Son, do you think it's okay?"

Qingyou regained his energy as soon as he heard it, Zhengchou had nowhere to explain to Mu Zheng, it would be great if he could try to meet up.But... thinking of myself asking Biyun to deliver the letter as if I was suffering from tuberculosis, it would be a joke for the family to find out, because they grabbed Biyun's sleeve, the scorpion stinged and said: "Good sister, don't say it's mine. mean."

"Naturally." Bi Yun patted her chest to assure the ticket, but it was just a verbal agreement. When we meet, how should I say it, doesn't it all depend on her mood?She wished to take this opportunity to tease Qingyou, so that this kid would not be coy, and he obviously wanted to but refused to say it clearly, making people feel tired and flustered.

Qingyou has already made a plan in his heart, and when they meet, he will admit his mistake cleverly first, and quietly cover up the cold war between the two, so that the old relationship can be restored.

It's a pity that Biyun hurriedly went back to the Duke's mansion, but he couldn't see his son.She was deeply sorry, and sadly told Qingyou the news.

Although Qingyou was also a little disappointed, he still pretended not to mind, and said: "It seems that the young master has been very busy recently."

But in his heart, he became more and more anxious. He was afraid that Mu Zheng would be so stubborn that if he wanted to completely ignore him because of a small estrangement, would he stop coming at all in the future?

Qingyou panicked for a while, and almost rushed out to ask what happened, but unfortunately he didn't even know where Mu Zheng was.With these doubts in mind, the little monster tossed and turned every night, and almost couldn't even sleep well-you must know that he was unshakable before.

So after three or five days, the corners of Qingyou's mouth were blistered, and he didn't eat any big fish or meat, it seemed like he was on fire.When I looked in the mirror, my face, which was originally a little baby fat, became more and more sharp, and I could tell that I had lost two or three catties of flesh.

Seeing this, Biyun was naturally even more anxious. If this continues, how will he explain to the young master when he comes back!It's really sad.

But the anxiety turned into anxiety, there was nothing he could do if he couldn't find anyone, and even Da Luo Jinxian couldn't help it, and Qingyou had no choice but to go on day after day, "the belt is getting wider and I will never regret it, and I will make people haggard because of Yixiao", and he has become more and more taciturn.

Even though he was depressed, he didn't bother to find his friends to relax, after all, Aoba had much more troubles than him.I heard that the marriage between the Zhou family and the Bingmasi family of Beicheng has been put on the agenda, and even the horoscopes are correct, and the only thing left is to exchange Geng Tie - it seems inevitable.

At dusk that day, Biyun came back from the market with a look of hesitation on his face.

Qingyou felt exhausted for her after seeing it, so she pulled herself together and asked, "Sister, is there anything new?"

Biyun's face turned a little awkward, "Master...it seems to be drinking flowers and wine with that guy from the Zhou family."

"What is Huajiu?" Qingyou blinked her curious eyes.

Biyun was dumbfounded, didn't he often come in and out with Mu Zheng, why didn't he even know about this?It seems that the son of the world protects him too well, and those things that are not humane will not let him be contaminated in the slightest.

But this time the clean and self-sufficient young master fell into the quagmire himself. Biyun felt a little upset when he thought about it, lest his pure and clean son would be seduced and turned away-she was a pretty maid who was inconvenient to walk around the streets. It's okay kid.

"It's a place where there are flowers... and wine, and there are a lot of women." Thinking of this, Biyun said to Qingyou with a serious face: "You should find a way to bring the young master back."

Qingyou looked at her stupidly, "Why? Is the place you mentioned dangerous?"

"Of course," Bi Yun nodded earnestly, "Those women are transformed from monsters, they can eat people without spitting out their bones!"

Qingyou got busy when she heard it, quickly put on her shoes and clothes, and stammered: "Sister, you won't lie to me, will you?"

Biyun shook her head hastily, looking at Qingyou's panic-stricken look, she thought silently: sin, sin.But this is also for the sake of the young master's reputation, the son of the world should be considerate of her, right?

But this kid is too easy to deceive, he took the tick in a few words, I really don't know if his heart is like a blank sheet of paper or his head is dazzled by love.

Biyun looked at him sympathetically, who knew that Qingyou really believed in monsters—he had to quickly rescue Mu Zheng from the quagmire, lest he become food for the banshees.