Evil Boss Comes Again

To be honest, chonglian doesn't like flowers and plants, because he thinks that the flowers and plants must be dirty in the wind and rain, and he loves to be clean. Therefore, he doesn't need these peach blossoms at all. Just when he wants to refuse, jiuxia has already left the youyue hall with peach flowers!

Chonglian pinched the bridge of his nose, stood up from the imperial chair, and looked at fengxingtian coldly. "This task, let Qin Xiao go. He has come to Qiyao sect for some time. There are no idle people here. You should understand!"

"Yes, Lord!" "But the cult leader, Qin Xiao has never made a mission. What if he fails? Or will his subordinates send another man to follow him? "

Heavy pity drooped his eyes, thought for a moment, and then said, "well, if his mission fails, don't leave alive."

Heavy pity finished this sentence, then the right hand negative behind, stride away.

"Yes Fengxing Tiangong started, and after heavy pity left, fengxingtian came out of youyue hall and arranged the task.

Heavy pity originally wanted to go to listen to the rain Pavilion, his mind seemed to think of something, so he went back to Yuhuan Pavilion.

Only two of his people like to clean the imperial palace. Because they know his temper, they usually come here to clean up when he is away.

Entering the room, a faint fragrance came from the shop. It was not the smell of ambergris, nor the smell of sandalwood, but the taste of peach blossom.

On the table, those peach blossoms were washed and inserted into a white vase, which added a bit of vitality to the originally cold room.

Heavy pity went to the table and sat down. When she saw these peach blossoms, she thought of Yan Qingyi, the yellow girl in her mind.

Dirty, thin, tiger headed, a pair of eyes clear like a stream, when laughing, very sweet

Thinking of this, a sigh came from his mouth. He pinched the bridge of his nose, fixed his eyes on the peach blossom in the vase, then got up and left the room.

……

As night fell, the temperature in the mountain suddenly dropped. Yan Qingyi only wore a black suit, which was a little thin. As soon as he returned to BIYUEXUAN after dinner, he sneezed loudly.

People are too thin, usually do not eat nutritious things, so once the temperature drops, her resistance will decline, and then infected with wind cold.

And yuan see her sneeze, can't help but frown.

"Cloud clothes, isn't your body uncomfortable?"

"I'm fine with sister yuan."

Yan Qingyi originally wanted to go out for a walk and then come back to sleep. Now it seems that she can't go. After all, her body's resistance is not good. Now it's cold at night. If she goes out for a walk, she will definitely get hit!

For the sake of her health, she still can't take risks.

"It's estimated that the temperature in the mountain at night is too different from that in the daytime. You're getting cold. So, you lie down for a while, and I'll make you some ginger soup to get rid of the cold."

"And sister yuan, I'm really OK. I'll have a good sleep, so I won't bother you."

"Silly child, you and I live under the same roof, what's the trouble? Now, lie down in bed. I'll make you some ginger soup

He yuan finished and went out of the room.

Yan Qingyi took a deep breath and slowly opened his smile.

He yuan is really kind.

With a sigh, Yan Qingyi took off his shoes and lay on the bed.

A pair of black bright eyes looking at the beam in the air, smile slowly disappeared, the brain, subconsciously thought of heavy pity.