The Raiders of Quick Pass

Chapter 430 The Mistress of the Palace Mistress Is a Man 11
After a pause, she reached out and grabbed her collar, and said softly, "I should say I'm sorry."

Qingwu was stunned, then smiled: "It's okay."

After speaking, he wanted to push her away, but the next second, he felt some wetness on his shoulders.

The person in his arms choked up and said, "Mr. Xiao... Sister Xiao, let me hug you for a while."

The hand that wanted to hold her shoulder stopped.

Qingwu lowered her eyebrows, her expression complicated.

After a while, Gu Yuling, who had calmed down, raised his head and withdrew from her arms, his eyes a little red.

She smiled indifferently: "Okay, I'm fine. Actually, after thinking about it, I don't like you that much either. I said it was love at first sight, but it's your face that I like."

Speaking of this, she raised her chin slightly and snorted softly: "I will definitely find someone who looks better than you!"

Ambitious.

Qingwu smiled: "Yes."

"Sister Xiao, can you do me a favor now?"

"what?"

……

Half an hour later, news broke out in Qingshui Town.

The daughter of the mayor's family has run away from home!
The time was originally set to throw hydrangea balls to recruit relatives, but no one came out, and those who came came back disappointed.

In the Lingyun teahouse, the mayor was pinching the letter left by his daughter, and the veins on his forehead were throbbing.

When she came back yesterday, she thought she was thinking about it, but unexpectedly...

Thinking of his daughter's stubborn temper, after a long time, he sighed faintly.

That's all, my daughter has grown up and has her own ideas.

in the inn.

Qingwu was leaning on the railing on the second floor, her red clothes flaring out, her black hair like silk.

Many people couldn't help sneaking glances at her.

She looked at the man in white sitting and drinking tea on the first floor and the boy waiting beside him, the corners of her mouth were slightly raised, but there was a look of thought in her eyes.

Tsk, what on earth are these two people trying to do after following her for so long?

When Xiao Ran came in, she immediately saw her palace master leaning on the second floor.

Go upstairs.

She clasped her sword and clenched her fists, and whispered softly, "Palace Master, I have sent Miss Gu to a safe place."

"Ah."

"One more thing..."

Qingwu looked up at her: "What's the matter?"

"The Great Elder sent a letter saying that you should hurry back to the palace to preside over the affairs."

"Oh, let's go back then."

She responded readily, and waved Xiao Ran to go back to her room to tidy up her things, while she went downstairs slowly.

There was no one on the first floor.

Because after knowing the cancellation of the recruitment, many people left disappointed.

When the servant beside Xiao Shuli saw him coming down, his eyes flickered slightly.

He looked down at the young man who was sitting, and reminded very softly: "Young master, the opportunity has come..."

Xiao Shuli stopped drinking tea, he put the teacup on the table, and gave a faint "hmm".

Seeing this, the servant hurriedly picked up the teapot and poured tea into his cup.

While refilling tea, he raised his voice and said, "My lord, where are we going next? We've almost used up our silver taels, and I'm afraid we don't have enough money to stay in an inn. The world is so big that there is no place for us. Alas ..."

His face was full of disappointment, as if he didn't realize that the tea was full and overflowed.

"ah!"

When he recovered, he hurriedly put down the teapot, intending to wipe the water stains on the table, but accidentally dropped the cup.

The tea flowed down the edge of the table and was about to be poured on the young man in white.

Xiao Shuli got up quickly, and at the same time, the mask he was wearing loosened and fell to the ground, revealing that stunning face.

Qingwu just walked over to their table, and was stunned upon seeing this.

A young man with red lips and white teeth, with picturesque eyebrows, and a fair face as beautiful as a crown of jade.

He was dressed in snow-white plain clothes, standing in a simple inn with lowered eyebrows, his demeanor was cold, like a white lotus on a snow mountain, like an exiled immortal.

(End of this chapter)