Divine Doctor Poison Concubine: Miss Waste

Chapter 476: Secret Words in the Room (1)
Even so, he couldn't help but follow her.

"Okay, it's time to cut the cake." Xia Qingge didn't pay attention to the loss in Murong Yi's eyes, she picked up a delicate knife that had been prepared by the table, and carefully cut the first cut.

"Let me try it!" Yang Ziyue was full of interest, took the knife from Xia Qing's singer, and began to cut the cake seriously. She distributed it evenly, and each person had a triangular cake on the plate. Various fruits are distributed on it.

After eating the cake, everyone was full of praise for Xia Qingge's craftsmanship. After eating the skewered meat cake and drinking fruit wine, everyone sat around the fire and looked up at the sky full of stars.

Although it is wine, the alcohol is not weak, and everyone is slightly drunk when drinking. Xia Qingge is the one who will show her face when drinking. At this time, her face is so tender that it seems that water can drip, and her skin is as smooth as jade. , now seems to be covered with a layer of faint rosy clouds, bright red and stunning, stunning beauty.

Seeing the stars all over the sky, Murong Yu's peerless face suddenly appeared in her mind, as if it was still yesterday when they looked together that night, but now several months have passed, and he did not come to attend her birthday Banquet, at this moment, he doesn't know what's going on in the barracks, but is he still used to it?

Ouyang Wenjin and Yang Ziyue chatted happily, while Xia Yumeng sat obediently beside everyone, always remembering her identity, dignified and gentle.

Xia Yutong has shown a lack of interest since she came to Zhuangzi, and the current situation is much different from what she expected.

Ashina and Ke Youlin suddenly had a topic, and the two seemed to be having a great time chatting together, but Ye Tan was depressed, standing not far from the two fiery red figures, his eyes seemed to be looking up at the sky, But he always follows that flaming red figure.

Seeing that Ke Youlin happily hugged Ashina's shoulders, his eyes narrowed slightly, his lips twitched tightly, and the line of his jaw became stiff. This kind of Ye Tan actually exuded great danger and coldness in the night.

Even Ouyang Wenjin and Murong Yi who were standing beside him felt the change in him, they looked at him curiously, and then their eyes flashed.

Xia Qingge looked at this group of people who were both unfamiliar and familiar. There were her friends and her enemies. Some people she hated deeply, and some people she hated to the bone now, and she even wished to smash them into ashes. It can relieve hatred, but now on this night, everyone is harmonious in an instant. Putting aside all the past memories, it is just this peaceful and peaceful night. It seems that who is who is no longer important. Everyone is so ordinary, let go of all the aura of the ordinary, no longer the prince, the eldest son, the first lady, no longer surrounded by servants, and the aura is overwhelming, now they are just mortals, just some young boys and girls .

Smiling, Xia Qingge stood up and faced the wind and walked towards the edge of the hillside. Looking down at the silent and dark fields below, the breeze blew on her blushing face, cooling her hot cheeks slightly, and her consciousness gradually became clearer.

"This is the wind outlet, be careful of catching cold." With a deep and deep voice, a blue cloak was carefully put on her body.

Xia Qingge's body tensed up suddenly, and the memory of his previous life seemed to be the water source of the sluice, which was out of control, and the faint fragrance of the Dragon's Birthday from the cloak on his body was familiar but unfamiliar.

"Thank you, Your Highness Seventh, for your concern." Xia Qingge didn't turn around, his voice sounded like a distant wind was carried into Murong Yi's ears with the flowing air, distant and indifferent.

He took two steps forward and stood side by side with her, his eyes followed hers, as if guessing what she was looking at with fascination.

"You seem to hate me very much." After a long time, Murong Yi asked the question that had been hoarded in his heart for a long time, "But it was because I refused to marry at the Chaofeng banquet a while ago?"

Xia Qingge was taken aback for a moment, she didn't expect Murong Yi to say such a sentence, she remembered that she seemed to have very little interaction with this man in this life.If you say you hate him, it's not true, even Xia Qingge's experience in the previous life and Xia Qingge's deep love for him have already completely disappeared.

"I'm afraid you have misunderstood something. My daughter and His Highness have never had a close relationship, just because of that casual sentence at the Chaofeng Banquet. If my daughter has any opinion on you, it will appear that my daughter is too careless. Seventh Prince Wentao Wu Lue is a noble and proud son of heaven, it is reasonable for you to reject my daughter, and my daughter doesn't think there is anything wrong." Xia Qingge glanced at Murong Yi sideways, and replied lightly.

Murong Yi choked, doubts arose in his heart, he thought she was lying, since he saw her for the first time, she treated him very special, with resentment and indifference, alienation beyond normal people, all signs made her He felt as if they had met a long time ago, and he had hurt her, so she looked at him with such complicated eyes.

"What made you..."

"There is no reason!" Xia Qingge interrupted him, and looked at him quietly from the side. The light reflected by the cluster of fire not far away flickered on and off. Xia Qingge stood in the shade, unable to see the expression on her face, but her voice was more Indifferently, "Your Highness the Seventh is overwhelmed. We didn't know each other before. What's the reason? Thank you His Highness Seventh for your kindness. My little girl will leave." She reached out and knotted the cloak on her body and handed it to Murong Yi, then turned and left.

Murong Yi's heart throbbed with pain, as if he had lost something important, his heart was empty and he couldn't find his way, his hands couldn't help clenching the cloak with the faint scent of plum blossoms in it, it must be her smell!
Under Xia Qingge's ingenious arrangements, everyone had a fantastic and joyful night. After the wishing lamps were lit, everyone gave Xia Qingge the congratulatory gifts they had already prepared.

Xia Qingge maintained a moderately friendly smile and thanked them one by one.

When we got back to the courtyard, the sky was already glowing with a faint yellow light, and the sky was smudged with a large area of ​​off-white, and the shadows of the trees swayed slowly in the wind with the bleakness of autumn.

"Miss, drink some hot tea to get rid of the cold." As soon as she entered the room, Qiaolan immediately picked up the teapot warmed on the charcoal stove, made a cup of tea for Xia Qingge and handed it to her.

Xia Qingge sat down, reached out to take it, and blew lightly on the white mist rising from the teacup, "It's getting late, you guys should go down and rest earlier, I'm afraid you'll have to get up early tomorrow."

Qiaolan put down the teapot and hibiscus looked at each other, and then they both nodded, "Yes, Miss's bedding has been made, you should rest well!"

Xia Qingge nodded. The two had just walked out, and then there was a soft sound of closing the door.

Putting down the teacup, Xia Qingge stood up and walked behind the screen, changed his clothes, put on a snow-white gauze skirt and walked to the front of the mirror.

(End of this chapter)