You should spend the rest of your life with Qingqing

Chapter 224
"It's not allowed to be so late again, I have already rested by the second watch at the latest on weekdays."

Wen Qing'er's voice was like a mosquito, God knows how much courage it took her to say such unreserved words.

"What did you say, Qingqing?"

Ying Yu paused in place, his eyes widened, and he looked at Wen Qing'er's familiar little face with disbelief.

Wen Qing'er was furious and angry, Ying Yu obviously heard it, and came to tease her on purpose.

Stamping his feet angrily, he turned around and walked in, angrily said: "It's fine if you didn't hear clearly, Ayu, go back soon!"

Ying Yu looked at Wen Qing'er's back and smiled: "I heard you clearly, Qingqing should take a rest, A Yu won't be here to disturb Qingqing's sleep."

After finishing speaking, Ying Yu happily jumped out of the window, closed the window for Wen Qinger, and quickly disappeared into the vast darkness.

Wen Qing'er looked at the tightly closed carved window, took a deep breath to calm down her uncontrollable heartbeat, and suddenly felt a sense of loss.

Ying Yu had just left, and Wen Qing'er began to miss him.

It seemed that Ying Yu still had the scent of peppermint in the room. He took a deep breath and filled his heart and lungs, teasing his already shy face.

Wen Qing'er leaned against the window and stared blankly for a long time, then gathered the loose coat around her body, and as soon as Ying Yu left, it seemed that the heat in the room had been sucked away a lot.

Wen Qing'er used the faint candlelight to erase the traces of the room that were different from the past one by one.

The two cups of tea used on the small table, the embroidered pier and basket in front of the imperial concubine's bed, and the medicine box on the desk.

After going to get the medicine box, Wen Qing'er realized that the letter was still on the table.

Wen Qing'er was ashamed and ashamed, Ying Yu was sitting at the desk while applying the medicine, wouldn't that have seen all the fact that she secretly copied it!
Wen Qing'er hurriedly picked up the few pieces of paper she had traced and looked at.

It would be better if you just write in a proper manner according to Ying Yu's letter. If you accidentally write something that shouldn't be written, then you will be ashamed in front of Ying Yu!

Looking at it, I saw something was wrong.

Wen Qing'er thought that she couldn't imitate one or two tenths of Ying Yu's handwriting, but this line of writing clearly came from the owner of that letter.

"Since we parted, we have met each other in memory, and shared the same dreams with you a few times."

I don't know what Ying Yu's expression was like when he wrote this sentence, Wen Qing'er only knew that she was about to be so ashamed that one soul would go out of her body and two souls would ascend to heaven.

Although he was spitting Ying Yu on his mouth, he would say some incoherent words, but his hands picked out the words honestly, and put them away together with the letter.

After rinsing her mouth and taking off her clothes, she lay on the couch, and the scent of mint became even stronger. Thinking that it was A Yu who had been lying there before, Wen Qinger couldn't fall asleep even more.

Wen Qing'er patted her forehead and sat up suddenly.

I forgot to give Ying Yu the sword tassel weaved earlier, and I clearly remembered it for more than a month, but I forgot it just today.

Timing, that little vixen, Ayu, was too powerful, and hooked her soul away as soon as he came, so why would he care about Jiansui!

Wen Qing'er leaned against the bedside and laughed to herself, the encounter tonight was still a bit like a dream.

Looking at the boudoir that had been restored to its original state, Wen Qing'er must have felt dizzy if it wasn't for the aura that belonged to Ying Yu on the quilt.

As soon as Wen Qing'er closed her eyes, she still felt that Ying Yu was in front of her, but she couldn't sleep anymore.

I had to change the bed with a new bedding, and then gradually calmed down.

The original brocade quilt was not willing to put it aside casually, so Wen Qing'er folded it and put it on the inside of the bed.

In this way, Wen Qing'er finally couldn't bear the overwhelming drowsiness, and fell into a deep sleep accompanied by the scent of mint that was about to dissipate.

(End of this chapter)