After rebirth, I became the black moonlight of the tyrant

Chapter 282 Aren't You A Sleeve-Broken Addiction?
His deep and deep voice was like the notes played by the best guqin, with a hint of aloofness and nobility mixed in with it.

Before Yin Jiuqing could react, he had already got into her carriage first, and then explained something to Wei Chu Wei Li who was not far away with a confused face.

"You go back first."

Yin Jiuqing: "..."

Wei Chu and Wei Li: "..."

The feet of the two guards seemed to weigh a thousand gold, and they couldn't move no matter what.

Master, is this... fascinated by Yin Jiuqing?

Princess Qingyang was only able to visit the capital on the occasion of Emperor Yanjing's birthday, and came to see him in the middle of the night, but he ignored people in order to save Yin Jiuqing.

That was his biological sister.

And tonight, he came here regardless of his care, and it was still for Yin Jiuqing.

For a moment, the two of them thought a lot, only to feel that things seemed to be getting more and more troublesome.

……

In the evening, the setting sun in the western sky sprinkled a layer of crimson tulle lightly, enveloping the entire bustling Kyoto in a brilliant light.

The carriage drove all the way in the direction of Yin's house, and the wheels slammed on the ground, making low and deep sounds.

In the carriage, it was magnificent, decorated with stray lamps, and covered with white plush animal skins. Yin Jiuqing was lying lazily on his side on the animal skins, with one hand resting on the back of his head.

Gu Qingyu's eyes fell on her face, and he didn't intend to move away.

Even Yin Jiuqing, who had always been a bit thick-skinned, felt a little uncomfortable under his scorching gaze.

"Cough!" She coughed awkwardly, and sat up gently, "Gu Xiang, I know my beauty, and it's understandable that you can't help but be immersed in my beauty, but, can you not use this Kind of squinting eyes."

Seeing her serious nonsense, the man's eyebrows twitched a few times, and he couldn't bear to look directly at her.

"Here you are." The man's voice sounded clear and shallow, flowing slowly in his ears.

Yin Jiuqing looked up, his eyes fell on the hairpin in his palm, and his heart beat inexplicably.

The Ziyuan hairpin is the most cherished dowry of the mother, but isn't this thing buried in the ground with the mother?
Her lips trembled slightly, and then she looked away pretending not to care, "Can Mrs. Gu be more insincere in giving gifts? I am an old man, and you gave me hairpins that women would wear, mother?" mother?"

Gu Qingyu twitched abruptly, "Forget it."

As he said that, he was about to withdraw his hand, and the next moment, the hairpin in his palm was quickly taken away.

Meeting the man's deep eyes, she curled her red lips, "This thing looks good, but I can keep it and give it to the girl I like."

"..." Gu Qingyu really couldn't listen anymore.

Sure enough, if you wear men's clothes for a long time, you will forget your gender.

After a while, he still couldn't hold back and said, "Aren't you addicted to breaking sleeves?"

"You are the one who has the addiction to broken sleeves, your whole family is!" Yin Jiuqing growled without thinking a word.

As if thinking of something, she took a deep look at him, "Gu Xiang, I know I'm perfect, and everyone will be fascinated by me, but I'm not broken."

After a pause, she added: "I'm different from you."

"..." Gu Qingyu didn't want to say anything anymore, he leaned against his side and closed his eyes to fall asleep.

Sure enough, she was the only one who could make him angry with just a word.

(End of this chapter)