Farming in Nongmen: After breaking off the marriage, she became the favorite of Lord Hou

Chapter 74 Appreciate the flowers and miss the person

How can a peasant girl know how to read?
At that time, the big deal is to confess to Wei Yu, he should understand, Yu Qingqing thought secretly.

Grind ink and pick up a pen.

"Dear Mr. Wei, my little girl has received the parrot and lily from you. My little girl likes it very much, and even hides it in her boudoir. She slowly appreciates the flowers and misses her. I wonder if Mr. Wei can..."

It took half an hour to write a letter, and the corners of Yu Qingqing's mouth also rose wildly with the movements of her hands, and she sometimes showed a bit of a smirk.

He stared at the man next to him in a daze, seeing that page after page of rice paper was full of twitchy black characters.

A burst of sweat.

I don't know... Lord Hou saw it, what's his expression?
The minutes and seconds passed, and the man began to doze off under the dim candlelight.

Suddenly a scream woke him up, Yu Qing picked up a thick stack of paper, and said loudly, "Okay, hurry up and send it to Lord Hou."

"By the way, one more word... just say that I named the parrot Little Yellow Cap."

"Little yellow hat? Miss Qingqing is such a good name." The man couldn't help but praise, and he didn't forget to glance at the napping parrot.

Like him, sleepy.

"That's right, little yellow hat will be a member of my Yu family from now on."

There was another pause.

With a puzzled expression, "I don't know... is this guy a male or a female?"

The man didn't hesitate at all, and blurted out, "Well, I have to ask Lord Hou."

"Miss Qingqing, it's getting late, please rest early, this subordinate is leaving." With fists in both hands, she quickly disappeared into the east wing.

Like a phantom.

Why do you feel like you're running away?Yu Qingqing stretched out her index finger and scratched the tip of her nose, wondering, "Did I say something wrong? Obviously not."

He looked out the window again and complained a few words.

"What kind of subordinates does this Wei Yu have? They come and go without a trace..."

midnight.

Shangyu Village was completely silent. It seemed that there was no sound of wind tonight. Looking up, even the moonlight had peeled off the clouds and shone on the white snow.

But in the dark wood forest not far away, a man was wearing a mask, which covered half of his face, step by step, and the white snow was instantly dented.

Blackwood Forest is located in the back mountain of Shangyu Town.

The towering ancient trees cover the sky and shade the sun.Because the forest looks eerie and mysterious, and according to the locals, very few people dare to go into this forest, and even if they go in, they never come out again.

But this man was not timid at all, as if he was coming home.

A black hooded robe covered his eyes.

However, the rhombus lips are like blood, the black hair seems to be untied, and it hangs straight down, and a few strands of hair hang down and quietly stick to the man's ear clips, which looks like a reincarnation of a monster.

Although he couldn't see his eyes, the murderous aura lingered on him all the time.

Move your index finger.

The crow croaked strangely.

The three men in black approached in a flash, knelt on one knee, lowered their heads and cupped their fists, and said in unison, "I will see the Lord."

The masked man didn't lift his head, like a sculpture, and said in a cold and ethereal voice, "What's going on?"

"Go back to the lord, take poison and commit suicide, they didn't catch anything."

The masked man smiled charmingly.

"Hmph... what about Wang Yushi?"

"died."

"very good……"

"The end of the year is approaching. Without the order of the deity, you must not act rashly." Although the masked man's voice was deep, it was full of coercion.

The three men in black didn't dare to raise their heads, they responded in unison, "I respect your orders."

"My lord, I have something to do..."

"Talk." The masked man waved his hand, turned his back to his subordinates, but still couldn't see those eyes clearly.

"An Guohou is investigating." His subordinates were terrified.

Knowing the cruelty of this Zun Lan, if something goes wrong, killing them is as easy as crushing an ant.

"This deity knows that he...not only grabs the person he likes, but also is a stumbling block on this deity's road to revenge."

He spoke very calmly, without a trace of anger.

But the calmer it is, the scarier it is.

"Then, how are you going, my lord?" the subordinate asked cautiously.

The masked man moved his index finger twice more, and his red lips rose slightly.

A chill swept over his body, blowing his robes, he had planned for a long time.

He responded indifferently, "Back off."

The subordinate did not dare to continue to ask questions, and disappeared into the black wood forest like a ghost.

The moonlight is very weak.

But it hit the masked man's back, and it got longer and longer, and it got longer and longer...

Yuanwaifu.

Aunt Mei rushed to the front yard in a panic, looked around for Qi Heng, and complained angrily, "Brother Heng, where did you go?"

The sharp voice startled the servant behind him.

The servant trembled closer to her, and whispered, "Miss, the young master seems to have left the mansion half an hour ago..."

Out of the house?
Why don't you know?
Aunt Mei frowned, since Qi Heng and Yu Qingqing came back from Shangyu Prefecture, she seemed to be a different person.

The elegant and easy-going temperament in the past seems to have disappeared, and occasionally he is modest and polite...

Aunt Mei was puzzled and was about to leave the house to look for it, but saw Qi Heng coming out of the study.

She hurried over and said domineeringly, "Brother Heng, where have you been in the middle of the night? Why didn't you bring Aunt Mei with you?"

Repeatedly questioning.

Qi Heng frowned, his eyes seemed to linger on her, and he said indifferently, "I've been in the study, can you find me?"

Aunt Mei cast a glance at the servant beside her, didn't she say that brother Heng left the house?
Obviously, she believed in Qi Heng unconditionally, but felt that the servant had ulterior motives.

With a playful jump, he took Qi Heng's arm with his upper hand, with a delicate look, "Brother Heng, I got two altars of high-quality fruit wine today, I want you to taste it together?"

"Oh..." Qi Heng stared at her, the corners of his mouth twitching.

Only the Qi family in Meizhou has a unique secret recipe for high-quality fruit wine.

Only then can the soft fruit wine be brewed, and the master of the Qi family and Mr. Mei have been close friends for many years.

After Meigong's death, Master Qi has been taking good care of Aunt Mei, and often asks people to bring food and drinks from thousands of miles away, for fear that she will be wronged in Yuanwai's mansion.

Seeing that Qi Heng was happy, Aunt Mei took the opportunity to tug him, and said affectionately with her eyes, "Then... brother Heng, do you want to try it?"

"Try it, definitely try it, I haven't had Qi's fruit wine for a long time."

As they spoke, the two of them walked towards Aunt Mei's other garden.

Aunt Mei beckoned her slender hand, beckoning the servants to bring the fruit wine, along with a few plates of small snacks, which were delicately placed on the table.

She was complacent, raised her orchid finger to pour a glass for Qi Heng, and pointed at a plate of pineapple cake very gently.

Said, "Brother Heng, this dim sum is made by my relatives, do you think it's delicious?"

Qi Heng followed suit.

The plate is beautifully arranged, and the six pieces of pineapple cakes imply beauty and harmony.

Feeling ashamed to refute Aunt Mei's kindness, she stretched out her slender fingers, lightly pinched the pineapple cake, opened her thin lips slightly, and took a very gentle bite.

Inexplicably thinking of the taste of vermicelli, chewing slowly, Yu Qingqing's beautiful and delicate face came to mind.

(End of this chapter)