Dressed as the regent's palm

Chapter 336 The Return
"Qing Yuan, close the door, I'm going to rest." Qing Yange lay on the bed, she waved her hand, and said lightly.

Qingyuan saw the slight sadness on Qingyange's face, she hesitated to speak.

Finally, she obediently replied, "Yes."

Qing Yange opened her eyes and looked at the top of the veil, watching the veil hang down naturally, like a blooming flower.

She tossed and turned, unable to sleep.

Finally, she took out a script book from under the pillow, and read it boredly.

I don't know why, but on this bustling New Year's Eve, the book that seems to be interesting on weekdays can't catch her eyes no matter what.

Everyone is partying.

Only her here is deserted.

Qingyange sighed faintly, a quarter of an hour passed, and the book still stayed on the very first page.

"Clatter—" with a sound, the scrolls that should have been neatly placed on the table were rustled by the cold wind.

Qingyange was brought back to reality by the sound of surprise, and found that at some point, the temperature in the hall suddenly dropped several degrees.

She called out loudly: "Qing Yuan, the door of the main hall is not closed properly, close it for me."

But outside the heavy door, there was no sound at all.

Qingyange could only get up by herself, and casually touched the shelf where the cloak was placed in the haze.

However, to her surprise, she didn't touch the expected cloak at all, but a chest with muscular contours instead.

"Who is it?!" Qing Yange drew back her hand vigilantly, and looked back.

However, meeting Jiu Que's pair of gloomy eyes with hints of smile hidden in them, Qing Yange cheered and exclaimed: "Jiu Que! You're back!!!"

Jiu Que lowered his eyes to Mu Mu, the light in his pupils was like water, reflecting Qing Yange's delicate face.

On a slap-sized melon-seeded face, a pair of big watery eyes are full of surprise and joy, under the small tip of the nose, the thin lips are slightly pale.

Jiu Que stretched out his big palm unconsciously, and caressed Qing Yange's eyebrows.

The moment he touched the skin that could be broken by blows and bullets, the icy cold feeling penetrated into his heart, making him tremble.

Without further ado, he immediately put the hanging cloak directly on Qing Yange's body, covering her body tightly, and with one hand brought a strong wind, the gate of the palace slammed open. It closed with a snap.

"Well, I'm back." There was a touch of softness in Jiu Que's cold voice.

Qing Yange wrapped around Jiu Que's waist, buried her face deeply in his chest, and said coquettishly: "I really miss you so much, I thought you couldn't make it back!"

"How could it be? This is the first New Year's Eve since we were together, and I must hurry back." Jiu Que said warmly.

"Then you're done with your affairs in Hefeng City?" Qing Yange asked again.

Jiu Que shook his head, "Not yet."

"So you made a special trip to come back to spend a new year with me, and you're going to leave after the Spring Festival?" Qing Yange's tone was filled with endless complaints.

Jiu Que didn't know how to answer the words, so he could only reach out and rub Qing Yange's hair, "Good boy."

"Then when are you leaving?" Qing Yange raised her head from Jiu Que's chest, her eyes fixed on Jiu Que's tender eyes, she asked.

Jiu Que said in a good voice: "Qing Yan Ge, today is New Year's Eve, let's not talk about these unhappy things?"

Qingyange bit her lip, and after a long time she still replied: "That's fine."

Jiu Que smiled like a spring breeze, and he said: "Then get up and change your clothes, and I will take you to celebrate New Year's Eve."

"You took me to celebrate New Year's Eve? It's so dark now, I even asked Qingyuan to take down all the red lanterns in the palace. There is no atmosphere of New Year's Eve at all, I..." Qing Yange hesitated.

But Jiu Que said softly: "You changed your clothes and come with me. Didn't you specially make a new clothes this year?"

Qing Yange raised her eyes and glanced slightly at Jiu Que, she asked a bit shyly, "Did Qing Yuan tell you everything?"

"Well, well, tell me after you change it." Jiu Que said.

Seeing that Jiu Que wanted to leave, Qing Yange grabbed Jiu Que's wrist with some reluctance, "Can you stay here with me instead of going out, okay? We haven't seen each other for so long, I really want to see you."

Qingyange's wet almond eyes were full of begging.

Jiu Que's eyes were like lacquer, and there was a trace of darkness. He pursed his lips, and finally responded: "...Okay, then I will wait for you behind the screen."

"Yeah!" Qing Yange cheered happily.

Jiu Que turned around and retreated behind the screen. He found a seat and sat down, his eyes wandering on Qingyange's desk.

Just look at the big table full of various vernacular books, which are so dazzling that it is overwhelming.

Most of the desks of other girls' houses are covered with rouge and gouache, but she wants to go the wrong way, so cute.

A faint smile rose from the corner of Jiu Que's mouth.

Behind the screen came the rustling sound of changing clothes.

Jiu Que heard this subtle movement, his ears were gradually stained with light pink, his eyes were full of unnaturalness, and his fingertips stayed on the cover of the story book for a long time.

"I've changed it~" As if after a long day and night, the voice of Qingyan Song came from behind the screen.

Jiuque looked for his reputation.

What catches the eye is a light blue long skirt, which is printed with intricate patterns, and the tulle is gently swaying in the wind. The long skirt complements her exquisite body, and it looks beautiful like a touch of Immortal in painting.

The long ink-splashed hair was loosened casually, with a bit of casualness in the laziness.

It's so gorgeous you can't take your eyes off it.

"Does it look good?" Qing Yange stood eagerly in front of Jiu Que, she asked.

Jiu Que's Adam's apple slid up and down, he looked away, not daring to take another look, and replied in a panic: "Okay, it looks good."

It was the first time that Qing Yange saw Jiu Que's shy appearance, and she couldn't help laughing for a moment.

The exquisite laughter of Qingyange echoed throughout the hall, like a string of wind chimes.

From the corner of Jiu Que's eyes, he inadvertently saw Qing Yange's pair of jade feet still exposed, and he immediately hugged Qing Yange by the waist.

Qing Yange was startled by the sudden movement, and didn't know how to react for a while, so she could only wrap her arms around Jiu Que's neck, and put her body close to her, "Damn, I'm not laughing at you, I just think You are so cute, don't be angry~"

Seeing that the situation is not good, Qing Yange hurriedly begged for mercy.

When Jiu Que heard Qingyange's words, he put Qingyange on the soft bed, and the corner of his mouth slightly hooked, "Who said I'm angry?"

"Then what are you doing..."

"Don't move." Before Qing Yange could finish speaking, she was interrupted by Jiu Que.

Just looking at Jiu Que, he knelt down slowly, grasped Qing Yange's jade feet, and put on her shoes.

(End of this chapter)