Mengfei Qiqi

Chapter 97 Don't Forget About Me 14
Seeing Mo Hanqing put down the curtains, Ye Qiqi couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.

The wheels of the wagon wheel moved forward, and the surrounding soldiers, wearing sabers around their waists, followed in neat steps.

Seeing that the carriage was about to enter the official road, Ye Qiqi took a deep breath, and shouted at the carriage that was about to disappear: "Master!! Don't forget me!!"

Mo Hanqing, who was sitting in the carriage, closed his eyes, and his body swayed slowly as the carriage moved forward.

Ye Qiqi's crisp voice came from afar, and he could vaguely hear her words mixed with an imperceptible cry.

Twelve was sitting in the carriage with Mo Hanqing. From a long distance away, he also heard Ye Qiqi's voice, hesitated for a moment, and said to his master: "Master, Miss Qiqi told you not to forget What about her?"

"Yes, I heard it." Mo Hanqing closed her eyes, and replied lightly.

"That...don't you answer her??" Seeing his master's indifferent expression, Twelve couldn't help but say something.

"What back to her?" Mo Hanqing opened his eyes, staring directly at Twelve with a pair of dark and deep eyes, and asked casually.

"For example, Qiqi, I will definitely not forget you, don't worry!!" Twelve thought for a while, and then seriously said to his master: "Or, Qiqi, I will come back when I grow up marry you??"

"..."

Hearing his words, Mo Hanqing couldn't help narrowing her jade-like eyes slightly, and a dangerous light burst out from her pupils.

"Cough...that..." Twelve coughed in embarrassment, then looked at the Longevity Lock Jade that had been held in his master's hand, stretched out his hand and pointed gently: "Then...Miss Qiqi gave it to me." I gave you a token of love...don't you give her something in return??"

"..."

Hearing this, Mo Hanqing lowered her head and looked at the longevity lock jade in her hand.

The warm jade lock lay quietly in his palm, exuding a charming luster.

He stared at the lock jade in his hand for a while, then turned the lock jade to the back.

"The Hall of Eternal Life on July [-]th, when no one is whispering in the middle of the night..." He read the inscription on it in a low voice, then raised his head, looked at Twelve expressionlessly, and said coldly: "Don't be kidding , such a cruel girl, I finally got rid of her, I am too happy."

"Ah??" Hearing this, Twelve couldn't help being slightly taken aback.

Mo Hanqing glanced at him, then lifted the curtain of the car window, and casually threw the lock jade out of the car window, "I don't need this kind of thing."

"My lord..." Twelve stared at him dumbfounded.

The carriage suddenly became quiet again.

Mo Hanqing closed her eyes again, as if she didn't want to continue discussing this topic.

However, for some reason, as soon as he closed his eyes, that petite and thin figure involuntarily appeared in front of his eyes.

She stood outside the car window, her fair and pink face was about to cry, and there seemed to be a faint layer of mist in those smart eyes.

She sat in the corner of the cabin, looked at herself with sparkling eyes, and said happily, son, you are my future husband.

She was in the village in the bandit's den, with a dusty little face, but she told everyone with pride that he was her Mrs. Yazhai.

(End of this chapter)