first concubine

Chapter 1291 I wish you well.

He got into the carriage and drove away.

In the end, he didn't even want to turn his head.

Qing Qing anxiously pointed at Ku Guhuan's carriage beside her and shouted: "Miss Si, hurry up and chase after him, Young Master Seven has already left, if you don't chase after him, it will be too late."

In this way, they didn't even have the chance to say goodbye.

"No more chasing." Qiu Yi shook her head with a thick smile, the wind was blowing from all directions, blowing her hair, rippling at the corners of her eyebrows, it was crisp and itchy, she didn't push it away, and murmured with a wry smile Muttering to himself: "He is crueler than me."

That person clearly knew that she was on the tower, but he didn't want to come back because she said that he would never see her again. If he left like this, he would really never see her again in the future.

Qingqing and Yaoxi didn't know why Qiu Yinong said that, but when they saw Qiu Yinong's ugly face and a faint wry smile on the corner of her lips, they didn't dare to say anything. Yes and taste, only you know best.

"Fourth girl, it's windy, put on your cloak."

Yaoxi put the cloak in her hand on Qiu Yinong's body, just now Qiu Yinong ran out in a hurry, before she had time to put on the cloak, Yaoxi brought it to her.

I feel a little sad in my heart, Miss Si has never been in such a hurry for any time, except for the matter of the seventh young master, every time, it is because of the seventh young master, the fourth young lady loses her composure.

But until now, they still ended up like this.

She glanced at Qiu Yinong, and said with some unbearable heart: "Fourth Miss, Seventh Young Master's hair is all white."

The autumn-like complexion immediately turned pale.

She saw it just now, but she didn't dare to mention it, and she didn't dare to take it to heart. She wanted to suppress it. That person was fine yesterday. His hair had turned gray a lot before. She found some good remedies for him to take care of it. After a while, his hair turned black.

But after such a night, her hair was all white.

There was a sharp stabbing pain in her chest, which made her bend down, clutching her chest, unable to say a word, this pain was so similar to before.

Yaoxi stretched out her hand to support her, seeing how sad she was, she thought for a while and persuaded her: "Miss Si, don't be too sad, Young Master Seven should come back, otherwise the emperor wouldn't let him go back, right?"

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that Zhan Yu will let the dead bones go back, because he is sure that he will come back.

"No more." Qiu Yinong stood up straight, looking at the carriage that was gradually going away, her tone was erratic but firm: "He won't come back again."

She knows him too well, everyone in the world knows that Zhan Yu will let him go back to Xiliang, because he has the chips to think that he will definitely come back, and Ku Gu Huan wants to go back, it must be because he knows that he has no chips on Zhan Yu.

Therefore, he is also very confident that he will not come back.

"Why?" Yaoxi didn't understand: "Since he won't come back, why is the emperor willing to let him go?"

"Because the emperor miscalculated." Qiu Yinong sneered mockingly: "If he was still willing to come back, he wouldn't kill Situ Ge with his own hands and use such a reason to go back."

Right and wrong, she no longer wants to talk about it.

The woman's slender and white fingers lightly touched the edge of the city wall in front of her. There was a thick layer of snow on it. She moved her fingers lightly on it, and three words slowly appeared on the snow: Wishing you all the best! Hello.

(End of this chapter)