Be good, call me uncle

Chapter 15: Which one should I trust?
Yu Qinghuan picked up the wine bottle and walked out, climbing up the ridge of the roof along the willow tree next to the window.

The dusk is heavy and the afterglow is thin and broken.

She straddled the roof with her legs, took a sip of wine, and looked at the lights that were gradually lighting up in the distance.

In just three days after her rebirth, she seemed to have been completely transformed. She was no longer as cowardly and stupid as before, and she even dared to make trouble on the head of the most powerful king in the Qin Dynasty.

She seems to be gradually becoming what she once longed for, but the damage Qin Zhen caused her has never healed.She covered it with strength and concealed it with indifference, but when she opened it, she found that the wound had already festered and fester, and it was hideous and terrifying.

Before she knew it, she was drunk.

In a trance, a graceful figure fell in front of him. Yu Qinghuan raised his head, his cheeks were flushed and his eyes were dull.

The figure in front of him gradually faded into a blur, turning into something unforgettable even if it turned into ashes.

"Qin Zhen! You deceived me so hard!" Yu Qinghuan stood up and wanted to pinch Bai Ying's neck, but stumbled into Bai Ying's arms. The cool smell filled his nose, making him feel inexplicably relieved.

Bai Ying was startled, and raised his hands stiffly, but they were protecting her sides to prevent her from falling.

"Why did Qin Zhen lie to you?" Changsun Tao spoke with a clear voice.

"This black-hearted bitch actually pretended to like me for the sake of my eldest sister, deceived my feelings, and betrayed my trust!" Yu Qinghuan hugged him, arched her little head in his arms, and found a comfortable position. , muttered in his mouth.

Smell of alcohol, Chang Sun Tao frowned displeasedly, stretched out his hand to push her away, but unexpectedly he was entangled tighter by her.

"Do you like Qin Zhen?"

"No..." Yu Qinghuan shook her head weakly. The moonlight shone on her face, illuminating the blush on her cheeks, but there was a hint of sadness in her eyes.

Changsun Tao remained silent and pushed the person in his arms out.The crystal clear light flowed on his plain clothes, covering him with the moonlight.Bai Ying was restless in his arms, and Yu Qinghuan became unhappy and bit him on the chest.

Changsun Tao's eyes flashed, and the strong smell of blood wafted around her body. The hand guarding her was filled with internal power. If she just patted it down, her heart would be severed and she would die.

Finally, the palms that were only half an inch away from her vest gradually clenched into fists, and the coldness around her body was also relieved.

"Qin Zhen! Why did you lie to me? Why..." Yu Qinghuan no longer felt Bai Ying's resistance. She hugged Bai Ying's waist tightly, muttered a few words and then tilted her head and fell asleep.

"Your Majesty." Xiao Qian was looking around for Yu Qinghuan when suddenly a graceful and elegant figure fell in front of her. The young lady was sleeping in his arms. Xiao Qian was startled and saluted quickly.

Changsun Tao carried Yu Qinghuan into the room and threw her on the bed. He glared at someone who turned over to find a comfortable position, turned his head with a sullen face and asked, "Qin Zhen, is he the princess's old lover?"

Xiao Qian knelt down and almost bit her lower lip until it bled, but she still remained silent.

"Say." The curtains rolled up by the wind slowly fell to the ground, and Chang Sun Tao's voice seemed to come from the ethereal. It was very light, but it carried a threatening tone.

Xiao Qian lay on the ground, shaking terribly.In front of Chang Sun Tao, saying a word would exhaust all her courage. At this time, she was almost scared to death in order to keep the young lady's secret.

"Go down." After a while, Chang Sun Tao ordered in a deep voice.

Xiao Qian almost ran away. She stood up in a hurry, glanced at Yu Qinghuan who was unconscious on the bed, and retreated weakly with her hands and feet.

The lights were cold, and Chang Sun Tao stared at Yu Qinghuan for a long time. He stretched out his hand to touch the small face as big as a palm, and his eyes, like the mist of cold stars, were as deep as the abyss and could not be distinguished.

Yu Qinghuan, are you really not a spy carefully trained by Yu Qian?You always swear that I will trust you, but you wear so many masks for me and bury yourself so deeply. Which one of you should I trust?

(End of this chapter)