Quick Pass Raiders: Spare Tire Counterattack

Chapter 91 Blood Marriage (21)

"From the moment when the two bridges met, from the moment I lifted you up!"

Yunhuang's eyes were filled with tears, and she looked at Qiu Ye's face. There was a time when they were so close.It used to be just a cursory side, but now it can be reached.

She couldn't help touching his eyebrows with her hands, rubbing the center of his eyebrows over and over again, and saw his innocent smile.

"Qiu Ye, that's great! I can wait until this day, that's great!"

She bit her lip and said, "I like you, Qiu Ye."

Qiu Ye sighed silently in his heart.Silly girl, if you could say it in front of me in reality, maybe we would have been together long ago.You, please don't let me down.

Qiu Ye saw that it was almost dawn, and knew that Yunhuang could not sleep any longer.So I made a decision and slipped away.

Qiu Ye thought that she hadn't erased Yunhuang's memory, and she would still remember the scene in her dream and come back to confess to herself when the time came.In the end, his wishful thinking was wrong, every time Yunhuang had a dream, he would deliberately forget it.If you can't get something, if you keep remembering it, you will be in trouble.

Yunhuang will forget about that incident, including the kiss Qiu Ye gave her.

When Qiu Ye came to his senses, he wanted to cry but had no tears.My own road to chasing my wife is really even more difficult!

Let's say that after Lu Xiu was beaten up by Zhong Ling last night, with a grudge in his heart, he tremblingly went to Yunhuang to complain.

Yunhuang couldn't help but find it funny, listening to her tell everything.

Cuiyu came in, bowed to Yunhuang, and said: "Girl, my girl invites you to Changyin Pavilion to have a talk!"

Yunhuang asked: "Who is your girl?"

Cuiyu said: "The third girl is Jian Yuyao!"

Oh, it turned out to be her.The one who likes to play tricks!
Yunhuang asked again: "Who else is there besides the third girl?"

Cuiyu said: "The fourth girl is also there!"

"In that case, come in, Bisi, and help me dress up so that I can meet your lady. Let me know, and I will come later."

Cuiyu bowed and said: "The servant girl will leave first."

After Cuiyu left, Luxiu said, "Miss, why don't you let the slaves go?"

Yunhuang looked at her with a half-smile, and said: "Your injury hasn't healed yet, take care of it at home. Go after you're done!"

"...Okay!" Lu Xiu lowered her head, and couldn't help but hate Zhong Ling even more.If it weren't for her, she wouldn't have lost Miss's favor. In fact, it was all caused by Zhong Ling.Miss has been in love with her for many years, how could she be ruined by this bitch! No, she can't swallow this breath.

Yunhuang suddenly said: "You stay in your own room today, and you are not allowed to go anywhere. If I find out that you have gone to other places secretly, be careful that I will break your leg!"

"Yes!" The green sleeve was like a deflated ball, limp on the ground.The young lady is worthy of being a young lady, you can tell what she is thinking in a few words, and she can't hide her little thoughts from the young lady.Forget it, let that bitch Zhong Ling grope for a while, and when her fame fades away, I have time to deal with her.

Yunhuang went to Changyin Pavilion with Bisi, and before she arrived, she heard laughter like silver bells from inside.

From a distance, I saw a woman in light yellow clothes standing beside the peony flowers, smiling happily!

The girl in purple clothes stood there timidly, letting the woman in yellow make fun of her.

After Yunhuang came over, the woman in yellow turned her head and said with a smile: "Cousin Mei, you are finally here. Let us wait!"

Yunhuang saluted the two with a smile, and the woman in purple immediately returned the salute, saying: "Cousin, I am Jian Yulian from the second room. You shouldn't salute me!"

"Where is it, my sister accepted my gift. By the way, Third Cousin, you called me to Changyin Pavilion to listen to an opera?"

Jian Yuyao curled her lips and said, "What's the point of listening to an opera? Only those who listen to an opera are interesting!"

(End of this chapter)