after losing heart

Chapter 106 [124] Can you stop arguing
She turned her head and quietly looked at the man who was holding her. She was stunned for a while before remembering what she was going to say, "Fourth Master, is it so difficult to give Qiancheng some self-esteem?"

The man was startled, his handsome eyebrows furrowed slightly, but his arms were cuffed even tighter, and he didn't care about the astonished gazes of Su Moyi and Su Moyu.

what is this?
What is this?

Qiancheng really wanted to ask him, but he didn't have the strength to ask, so he just looked at him, still looking at him coldly, waiting for him to let go.

She didn't want to make a scene with him, that's not in her character, not to mention, she didn't have the qualifications to be petty.

Who said that because someone loves you, you will be so delicate.

She still doesn't have the capital to be charming.

The man's eyes were also tightly fixed on her, dark and bottomless, he moved his thin lips, and just as he was about to say something, he heard a "bang bang" knock on the door.

Everyone in the room was startled.

Someone is here again? !

The three men looked at each other, pursed their lips, and nodded.

Qiancheng smiled wryly, it was lively, indeed it was lively tonight.

Su Mochen finally let go of her slowly, raised his hand, and opened the door.

A man who looked like the head of the imperial guards stood at the door, poking his head and looking around. When he saw Su Mochen, he cupped his fists and saluted him: "Just now I heard a loud noise coming from Si Ye's room. I don't know what happened?"

While speaking, he raised his eyes and peeked into the room. When he saw Su Moyi and Su Moyu, he was slightly taken aback, and quickly bowed to them, "So the Ninth Master and the Fourteenth Master are also there!"

Su Moyi and Su Moyu only hummed slightly.

"It's nothing! It's just this wardrobe. It may have been old for a long time, but it suddenly collapsed." Su Mo's eyes were deep, and he casually pointed to the messy wooden boards in the room, and said calmly.

"Oh! As long as it's okay, then the subordinates won't bother you!" His suspicious eyes glanced over Su Moyi and Su Moyu again, and suddenly saw a little eunuch standing beside him with his head hooked and his eyes watching his heart. He was taken aback for a moment.

"Which palace are you from? Why do you look so strange?"

"He is..." Su Mo said in a deep voice, but he didn't want to be interrupted by Qiancheng.

"From Xiaoxiang Palace, at the order of the Seventh Princess, come to ask Fourth Master if there is anything you need?"

Qiancheng took out a token from his waist and raised it. It was the token that Xiaoqi gave her when he brought her into the palace to look for Su Mochen last time. It just came in handy tonight. When she came, she relied on this token to get in. Gong, I still have to rely on this to get out later.

The man coveted the princess token. Although he was puzzled, he didn't dare to make any mistakes. He also felt Su Mo's cold and stern gaze, so he had to bless his body and backed out.

Qiancheng paused for a moment, and then walked out.

This time Su Mochen didn't force him to stay, but looked at her lonely and desolate back and frowned slightly. After a while, he turned his head and winked at Fourteen. Fourteen understood, and hurriedly followed.

"Fourteenth brother!" Su Mochen called him softly again.

Fourteen paused.

"Ninth brother, hurry up and find Yun'er, and fourteenth brother, first go to Dragon Yin Palace for me."

"Dragon Yin Palace?" Fourteen and Lao Jiu were taken aback.

"Yeah!" Su Mo Shen nodded, with a calm expression, leaned in front of the two of them, and lowered his voice, "This way..."

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Because of Xiaoqi's token, there is no obstacle for Qiancheng to leave the palace.

At the gate of the palace, Yang Hen was standing beside the carriage, wandering anxiously.

Seeing her coming out, she was overjoyed, and hurriedly greeted her, "Master Qian!" But after seeing Qiancheng's pale face, his face sank again, "Did something happen?"

"No!" Qiancheng tried to smile, "It's just that I haven't slept all night, and I'm a little tired."

Yang Hen didn't ask any more questions, but his heart was already aching slightly.

He was a rough man, but he thought he could tell if she was tired, sleepy, or in a bad mood.

After helping her into the carriage, he waved his long whip and drove the carriage away.

The darkness before dawn was as thick as splashed ink.

The road was very quiet, only the sound of the horse's hooves ticking, Yang Hen pressed his lips tightly as he rode the horse, his heart beating loudly.

No one knows that in this dark night, there was once a man who was willing to drive a woman on a horse for a lifetime.

In the carriage, Qiancheng leaned against the carriage.

Perhaps it was because the little expectation of waiting for the white dove to come every night supported her, she was not sleepy at night, but she often fell asleep in the dark during the day.

However, tonight, she felt exhausted.

The carriage was spacious enough, so this person lay on the cushion of the carriage.

The wheels were rolling, the carriage was bumping and shaking, but she seemed to have lost her mind.

When the car stopped, she didn't know.

Someone broke in through the curtain, but she didn't know.

When the car started moving again, she still didn't know.

It wasn't until there was a low sigh in the darkness, and someone gently hugged her, that she regained consciousness in a trance.

The light from the wind lamp outside the carriage came in weakly, it was very dark, but it was enough to see who the other party was.

Maybe she couldn't see clearly, but she could feel who it was.

A touch of clear sandalwood lingers, a familiar temperature.

It's him.

Didn't he have to accompany someone to choose a horse at the fifth watch?
Didn't he have to find Yun'er himself if he didn't choose a horse?
Isn't he unable to leave the palace privately?

She has a lot of questions, but she doesn't want to ask.

When the man held her in his arms, she didn't even say a word. If it wasn't for Su Mo, who is a martial arts practitioner with excellent eyesight, and could clearly see her eyes open in the dark, he almost thought that she I fell asleep.

Why is there no reaction at all?

Just let him hold her, motionless.

"Qiancheng!" He called her softly.

His voice has always been pleasant, mellow and deep, as intoxicating as wine.

But tonight's sound made her feel a little annoyed. She ignored him and seemed to be waiting for him to continue.

She thought he would talk about tonight.

No!

He didn't say a word about what happened tonight, about that Yun'er.

In fact, she was still thinking, what should she do if this man explained to her, if he was like that night when he was happy, he said he was not good, and he was not good?
It seems that she was thinking too much, and it never occurred to her to tell her about it.

He called again softly.

"Can you stop making noise, I'm so tired!" Qian Cheng finally spoke, his eyes were tired.

The man lost his voice and just hugged her.

The night was very dark and the road was very long. She didn't know how she got back to the Fourth Prince's Mansion, how she got off the carriage, and how she got back to Tsinghua Garden?
All I know is that when Su Mochen ripped off her blood-stained trousers with a "squeak", she was already lying on the soft couch in Tsinghua Garden.

Her leg was actually injured, a deep and long cut was cut by the broken wooden board of the wardrobe, her flesh turned out, and the bright red blood stained her white fur trousers red, which was shocking.

Strangely, she thought it wasn't her own leg.

If it's hers, why doesn't it hurt?It really doesn't hurt!She really didn't feel any pain.

However, Su Mochen frowned, disinfecting her, rubbing medicine on her, bandaging her, not forgetting to complain to her, "I think you are just a troublemaker. They can all hurt themselves."

Yes, but no, it was all caused by her own injuries.

Asked for it?

After all this was done, it was already daylight outside.

Maybe it's her biological clock, or maybe it's because her heart is far less hurt than she thought. Anyway, she saw the figure of the man packing up the medicine bottles and jars, hurriedly picked her up, and wiped the blood-stained bed sheet. She fell asleep when she was replaced with a new bed sheet, and when she went in and out with a copper basin in her hand.

He slept very deeply, and it seemed that he couldn't wake up, but he slept extremely restlessly, as if he had been dreaming all the time.

In a daze, she didn't know if it was a dream or reality.

It seems that many people have been to Tsinghua Garden, it seems that there are many voices, familiar and unfamiliar, coming and going, it seems that there are still people who touch her face lightly, kiss her hair lightly, whisper vaguely in her ears whisper.

She wanted to see, but couldn't open her eyes; she wanted to hear, but she couldn't hear clearly.

Suzi sent her parents back today, just one watch, and the owed watch will be made up on Sunday!Birds can be updated normally from tomorrow~
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