The days of eating and drinking: The Biography of the Silly Concubine

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After the commander drank, all his attention was on Qing'er.

Those who hold their weapons tightly, stand ready!

"Yes." Qing'er tilted her face slightly, raised her hand gracefully, and gracefully took off the veil.

The breeze is light, and the gauze is flying down. [

In an instant, even the torches held by the guards seemed to lose their light. Everyone's eyes were amazed at Qing'er's appearance.

The reason why Qing'er took off the veil just now was because he hastily stopped the bleeding from the wound, and when he hid the things, it was too late to think about changing his appearance.Only temporarily covered with a veil, this face is indeed a disaster.

"Qing'er! Qing'er!" Little Bihe yelled while crying.

Qing'er's concerned eyes were overflowing, "Miss, it's okay. Don't cry." Qing'er wanted to help her, but unexpectedly, the plan often couldn't keep up with the changes, and the commander actually bent down to help He'er himself——

it's over...

Qing'er's heart sank all the time, she worked secretly, and was ready to put all her eggs in one basket.He will definitely not implicate the young lady, and take her as a hostage at a critical moment, or it will be more beneficial to her, at least he will also clear up her relationship with him.

"Miss Si, are you injured? Be careful in the future." The leader helped Xiao Bihe up and greeted with some concern.

Qing'er was slightly taken aback, the blood was gone?Could it be that I was just dazzled just now? !

He looked at He'er in surprise, only to see that she also blinked her innocent teary eyes at him, her small mouth was still pursed, and she was looking at him pitifully.

"Miss..." Qing'er leaned forward, hugged her in her arms, and comforted her softly, "Don't worry, it's fine."

This time, no one stopped him because the assassin was a man.

At this time, Qing'er was dressed as a woman, avoiding the important point.Besides, it was said that Miss Fourth was an idiot, and she just yelled the name of this maid, so the possibility of pretending was ruled out.

"Yeah. Qing'er, it hurts..." The little guy threw himself into Qing'er's arms.