Chapter 152
Are you afraid of me?
Si Ming's body froze, no, no, no, he can't act so godless, so calm down!

So he cleared his throat, then got up from the ground, patted the ashes behind him, thought for a while, and then said: "Why are you afraid? If you don't say anything else, I also watched you grow up. Big one, although you have been a little indifferent since you were young, you are not the kind of person who waits to kill indiscriminately!"

Ignoring Si Ming's inconsistency, Ye Nanke walked to the side of the Phoenix seat with his hands behind his back, raised his hand and stroked it, with a serious expression, as if he was asking himself: "Will she like it?"

Si Ming's expression was not good-looking, and Ye Nanke seemed to have returned to his previous cold-hearted look, but it wasn't all the same, he couldn't tell what was different.

Probably something more scary
Ye Nanke didn't look for the prince, he left the palace, and he seemed to have disappeared from this world. The prince who ascended the throne tried to find Ye Nanke, but there was no news.

Of course, he almost sent out all his forces to look for Qingwu, but there was no news.

……

Qingwu has no mana, so the journey back to Qingdai Mountain naturally slowed down. She bought a horse, disguised herself as a man, and set foot on the road back to Qingdai Mountain.

Fortunately, she didn't encounter any difficult things along the way, and she was capable enough to deal with a few bandits occasionally.

After all, even without using spells, her boxing skills are excellent.

After leaving Ye Nanke, Qingwu felt uncomfortable, so she was not in a hurry and started to play around, but the route never changed.

After two months, her mood improved. She now lives in a small courtyard in the south of the Yangtze River, which she rents. The life here is very peaceful and reassuring. She thinks that she must take Qingheng with her in the future. Come here and have a look.

She also met a little girl who looked about fourteen or fifteen years old. She was flying a kite that day. By coincidence, the string of the kite broke, and the kite fell down and landed in her yard. .

There is a flower tree in her yard, and it is now the flowering season, and Qingwu would sit under the flower tree every day to drink tea and read a book.

Occasionally, a few petals fell on the book, and she flicked it away lightly, which was quite pleasant. She sat in the yard and read a book as usual that day.

The little girl quietly climbed up the wall, intending to pick up the kite, but was dazzled by the scene in front of her, lost her mind, and fell off the wall without stepping on one of her feet.

Originally, he thought that he would definitely fall into the mud with an extremely indecent posture in front of that good-looking young master, but he did not expect to fall into a warm and soft embrace.

As soon as Aunt Huaping raised her head, she saw that young master just now. She couldn't help but be amazed when she saw him from a close distance. She had never seen such a good-looking person before!
It wasn't until Qingwu put her down that she blushed and saluted and thanked Qingwu like a little girl.

Qingwu only nodded slightly, sat on the rocking chair and opened the book again, and then said: "Don't do such dangerous things in the future."

After realizing that the young master was talking to her, she stepped up a bit shyly, looked at Qingwu with wide eyes and asked, "The little girl's name is Hua Pinggu, may I ask the young master's name?"

Then Qingwu looked up at the little girl, didn't tell her his name, just pointed behind him: "Your kite is there, take it and go quickly, I like cleanliness."

Following the direction pointed by Qingwu's finger, she found her own kite, but she couldn't care less about kites now, she just wanted to stay with this person in front of her for a while.

At first she still took a sneak peek, but seeing that Qingwu didn't respond, she looked at it openly, until Qingwu raised her eyes again, and her cool voice clearly issued the order to evict the guest.

The little girl just picked up the kite and walked out of the green yard with three steps and three turns.

She didn't cover her chest until the courtyard door was closed, her heart was beating violently, she looked at the kite in her hand and smiled idiotically.

She finally met her true son, her Aunt Hua Ping met someone she liked, and she wanted to go home and let her father propose marriage!

At the age of fourteen or fifteen, it is the time when a young girl's heart sprouts. She believes in fate and longs for love, but at this very moment, there is another infatuated person in this world.

Aunt Huaping's father loved her very much since she was a child, and almost answered her every request, but this time she made too much trouble, and his father slapped her in anger. Although he regretted it afterwards, he couldn't hold back his elder brother. face.

His wife died early, so he was even more kind to his daughter, and had already arranged a marriage for her earlier.

His son-in-law-to-be was well-born, willing to make progress, and knew the basics, and was so close. When he missed his daughter in the future, he would be able to visit her often. With him around, the son-in-law would not dare to bully her.

But who knows, this daughter just went out to pick up a kite today, and she lost all her heart elsewhere.

Aunt Hua Ping has been stubborn since she was a child, and she believes that even nine cows will not be able to pull back one thing.

Seeing that her father disagreed, she went on a hunger strike. For three days in a row, she really didn't have a drop of rice. His father couldn't hold her back, so he agreed.

What a lively person before, now he is so weak that he can't even speak, it makes people feel distressed.

As soon as Father Hua agreed, Aunt Hua Ping urged him to discuss it, as if the man ran away when he was late.

He wanted to see what kind of person it was that made his daughter not marry Feijun.

According to the address given by the precious daughter, Dad Hua knocked on the door of Qingwu's house with the matchmaker.

The expression that he didn't care about at first became dull for a moment, and now he finally understood why his daughter became like that.

This person in front of him is not human at all, even if he is said to be a god in the sky, he would believe it, but suddenly he felt that his daughter was not good enough for this person in front of him.

A clear voice came and successfully called back the two people: "What's the matter?"

Father Hua showed a simple and honest smile, and glanced at the matchmaker behind him. The matchmaker understood, and stepped into the green yard with a smile on her face.

She has been a matchmaker for so many years, and she has already cultivated a shameless spirit.

Seeing the matchmaker's behavior, Qingwu frowned unconsciously, she didn't like others trespassing on her territory without her permission.

However, she turned her body sideways so that Papa Hua, who had been standing outside the door, could come in.

Papa Hua was obviously a little cramped, he had completely lost the aggressiveness he had when he first came here, and even the smile on the face of the matchmaker, who always saw people with a seven-point smile, disappeared a little.

This person in front of him is really too cold. The matchmaker is a bit speechless about the marriage proposal. Even a person like her who often deceives people thinks that there should be no woman in this world who is worthy of this young man in front of him.

(End of this chapter)

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