Mengfei Qiqi

Chapter 69 I Don't Hate You Too Much
The tunnel was very long and very quiet, so quietly that one could almost hear the breathing of the two of them. Her soft little hand was stuffed into his, with a hint of coolness.

Mo Hanqing held her hand and walked forward for an unknown amount of time, but the scenery around her was still the same without any change.

Ye Qiqi followed him silently for a long time, and finally couldn't help calling him in a low voice: "Master..."

"Huh?" Mo Hanqing replied coolly, still looking straight ahead.

"My lord... do you feel... that we've been going around in circles in the same place??" Ye Qiqi's voice was a little nervous, and there was a trace of sweat in his small hands.

Mo Hanqing's walking steps suddenly stopped.

He turned his head, looked at Ye Qiqi who was standing beside him, raised his delicate eyebrows slightly, and said with a hint of doubt in his voice, "Walking around??"

"It's...that..." Ye Qiqi stretched out his hand and tugged at his sleeve, motioning him to look to the ground.

Under the dim light, there was a slight depression on the pitch-black dirt floor.

If you don't observe carefully, you can't see any difference between this depression and other places.

"This is..." Mo Hanqing frowned, staring at the depression for a long time without speaking.

"This is where we fell just now..." Ye Qiqi blinked, looked at Mo Hanqing's handsome face, and said in a small voice, "You hit me before, when I fell on the ground, A small hole that fell out..."

Mo Hanqing was silent for a moment, then asked Ye Qiqi, "How many times have we passed by here?"

"This is the third time." Ye Qiqi held onto his robe without letting go, and said in a low voice, "When I passed by here just now, I thought it was because I was dazzled, but this time when I passed by again, I deliberately Take a look, you see, there is still a small circle of imprints from my bracelet."

There was indeed a small, thin mark in the depression on the ground. It seemed that it happened to be where her wrist landed when she fell down.

Ye Qiqi watched his expression gradually turn cold, but he didn't speak for a long time, and finally couldn't help asking: "My lord... can we... can't find a way out?"

Mo Hanqing turned her head and glanced at her. Her small cheeks were full of worry, and her big black and white eyes just looked at him watery, like a lost puppy.

He took a deep breath, suppressed the irritability in his heart, and said lightly: "No."

Perhaps it was his calm and indifferent tone that gave Ye Qiqi a glimmer of hope. She quickly reached out and rubbed her eyes, then raised her head, smiled brightly at him and said, "Then let's look for it carefully."

"Ah."

Mo Hanqing nodded, looking at her smiling like a flower, he couldn't help reaching out and rubbing her head after all, as a way to comfort her.

Ever since he discovered that the two of them had been walking the same path, Mo Hanqing focused on this tunnel wall.

Ye Qiqi followed behind him, imitating his appearance, stretching out her little hand to knock here and there a few times, and at the end, leaned her head up to listen carefully.

After a long time, Mo Hanqing suddenly called out to her, "Ye Qiqi, come here."

(End of this chapter)