Dressed as the regent's palm

Chapter 327
"Qingyange, listen to me." Jiu Que couldn't stop seeing Qingyange's small cherry-like mouth opening and closing, he couldn't stop smiling, and finally interrupted aloud.

"Okay, then tell me." Qing Yange blinked her watery almond eyes, and stared at Jiu Que sincerely.

Jiu Que said word by word: "I'm going to leave the capital for a while, shall we date again when I come back?"

Sitting in Jiu Que's arms, Qing Yange was stunned for a moment. She thought she heard it wrong, and asked again, "What did you say?"

"Meng Baili sent me a letter, saying that there are still some rogues in Hefeng City that need to be dealt with, and some things need to be dispatched by me personally." Jiu Que explained to Qing Yange seriously.

"When did Meng Baili send you a letter? Why didn't I know?" Qing Yange asked with wide eyes in disbelief.

"Last night." Jiu Que answered every question, he had no intention of deceiving Qing Yange at all.

He paused, then continued: "The reason why he didn't write you a letter is because he knew something happened to Zijin, and he was afraid that you would be distracted, so he gave me the letter."

"Hefeng City is too dangerous, I want to go with you." Qing Yange struggled to get up from Jiu Que's embrace, "Jiu Que, wait a minute, I'll go pack my luggage, we'll set off tomorrow morning. "

Jiu Que pressed Qing Yange's shoulders firmly with his big palms, and he said seriously: "Qing Yange, you must stay in the capital."

"No, you fell off the cliff in Hefeng City. Although you are back now, what if the same thing happens again? What if you can't come back this time?" Qing Yange bit her lips, Rejection written all over his face.

Jiu Que raised his fingertips and rubbed Qing Yange's soft hair, his white and jade fingertips ran through the hair, white and black.

"Qingyange, the government is in turmoil right now, Zijin needs you, Tiancang also needs you, you must stay here and wait for me to come back." Jiu Que was so gentle for the first time, as if he was coaxing a child. Touching Qingyange's hair repeatedly.

Qing Yange's lips, which looked like cherry blossom petals, were bitten white by her, and a row of shallow tooth marks were imprinted on it. She said seriously: "Jiu Que, I'm afraid that you will never come back again. The last time you met with me Guard Cen is because of the buffer of the branches, although you have lost a lot of blood, at least you saved your life."

She took a deep breath and continued: "But what if you didn't fall on the tree this time? Then what should I do?"

The corners of Jiu Que's mouth curled up slightly, and he said softly, "Qingyange, I promise you, I won't go near the cliff, okay?"

"But—" Qing Yange was still dissatisfied.

"I write you a letter every day, and let someone send it to you quickly, to prove that I am still alive, how about it?" Jiu Que said again.

The expression on Qing Yange's face eased a bit, she was silent for a while, but still couldn't help saying: "Jiu Que, I still think Hefeng City is too dangerous."

"Qingyange, you are the princess of Tiancang, you should focus on the overall situation." Seeing that Qingyange was agitated, Jiu Que comforted him in another way.

Qing Yange looked at Jiu Que steadily, "Actually, I can go to Hefeng City and leave Zijin to take care of you. I believe you can take good care of Zijin..."

"Qingyange, if something happens to Zijin, can't you come back? Although he is detoxified now, he has some sequelae, and he can't do without people by his side. Even if I am in the palace, I have many things to do. There is no way to guarantee that you will look at Zijin all the time, so Qingyange, can you be good?"

Jiuque's downcast eyes are like stars at dusk, reflecting Qingyange's alluring face.

Qing Yange closed her eyes and let out a slow breath.

After a long time, she finally replied: "Okay, then you must pay attention to safety and have a safe journey!"

Jiu Que nodded, "Okay, sit down and eat."

"Grumble~"

Coincidentally, Qingyange's little stomach cried out.

Her ears were flushed, she obediently withdrew from Jiu Que's arms, sat beside him, and warmly served him food.

"Jiu Que, try this, it looks delicious~"

Jiu Que picked up the chopsticks and elegantly ate the dishes that Qing Yan Ge had picked up for him.

He picked up a slice of lotus root and put it in Qingyange's bowl, "You eat it too."

Qingyange ate happily.

"It's really delicious!" Qing Yange's eyes seemed to light up instantly, with a radiant light.

"Eat more if it tastes good, don't waste it." Jiu Que said.

Qing Yange ate and ate, suddenly remembered something, turned her head and stared at Jiu Que with a serious expression.

Jiu Que raised his eyebrows and smiled lightly, "What's wrong?"

"When are you leaving?" Qing Yange asked.

Jiu Que froze for a moment, the smile froze on his face.

"When~" Qingyange didn't wait for Yijiuque's answer for a long time, she asked again.

"Leaving tonight." Jiu Que said.

"Is it so fast? Can you wait a little longer?" Qing Yange asked anxiously.

Jiu Que shook his head, "If I leave early, I can come back sooner. The turmoil in Hefeng City is nothing more than a mob, and there is no disturbance at all. If it is fast, I will be back in about half a month."

Qing Yange curled her lips, "Is half a month fast?"

Jiu Que picked up a piece of fish for Qing Yange, and his pink and thin lips parted slightly, "According to the distance, half a month is really fast."

Qing Yange also understood that this matter is very important, she no longer made trouble for no reason, and nodded obediently, "Then I will wait here for your return."

"Okay." Jiu Que smiled, the dimples at the corners of his mouth were shallow.

……

Three days later.

"Alas." Qing Yange propped her small face, looked at the sky outside the window, and sighed.

As soon as Qing Yuan entered the hall, she saw such a scene.

A bright and charming young girl was sitting in front of the window sill, her eyes were slightly sad, and her cheeks were raised just right, giving me a feeling of pity.

With a fruit plate in her hand, Qingyuan asked in a low voice when she passed by Mingyue, "How long has the princess been like this?"

"It's like this when I wake up." Mingyue said.

Qingyuan nodded, and walked towards Qingyange step by step with the fruit plate in her hand.

Finally, she stood in front of Qing Yange, and put the fruit plate on the coffee table beside her, "Princess, I put your fruit plate here."

Qing Yange stared at the white cloud in the sky in a trance, motionless, like a stone sculpture.

Qing Yuan shook her head, took a deep breath, and shouted with the loudest voice: "Princess!! Your fruit plate has arrived!!"

Qing Yange suddenly heard such an exclamation, and her body trembled in shock.

She came back to her senses, scratched her ears, and complained, "Okay, why are you yelling at me?"

"Princess, since the regent left Beijing, you have been sitting in this palace every day, watching the direction the regent left without moving. You are almost becoming a husband-watching stone!"

Qing Yuan said.

(End of this chapter)