Xiangye wants to brush the sense of existence

Chapter 170. Returning to Beijing

Overwhelmed by this sudden scene and Lin Qingchen's unprecedented anger, the assassins didn't know how to act for a moment.

Zhou Qiao raised his arm with difficulty, and wiped him dry with the back of his hand, thinking of the first meeting, the first meeting was to possess himself domineeringly, those broken memories, all glued together at this moment, it was actually So beautiful, so nostalgic and fascinated her.

It seemed that all his strength had been crushed in an instant, and all his fierce disguises had been removed. Lin Qingchen finally couldn't control his inner psychological defense anymore, and wept bitterly.

When he was looked down upon as a child, he didn't cry, and when he was insulted as a woman, he didn't cry, but at this moment, he really felt uncomfortable and distressed.

"what……"

He raised his head and roared, venting his emotions.

"Chen, I love you."

This was Zhou Qiao's last sentence with his eyes closed. His voice was like a mosquito, but he still heard it.

Lin Qingchen stared blankly at her sleeping face, after a while...

"I love you more……"

The assassin turned into a spectator, everyone looked at each other, and no one knew what to do.

Lying in his arms, Zhou Qiao pushed him with all her strength, and said weakly, "Go, leave me alone."

Lin Qingchen shook his head sadly and angrily, "No, I won't leave you behind."

Zhou Qiao didn't know whether to be worried for him or moved by it, she grabbed his arm tightly and said in a choked voice, "Chen, I beg you, go!"

A line of tears ran across his cheeks, wet the tear mole at the corner of his eyes, and he still shook his head stubbornly, as if something was stuck in his throat, the pain was so painful that he could not speak for a long time.

Only for a moment, the leader shouted: "What are you waiting for! Kill them!"

The situation is not optimistic, and the claws of death have reached out to them.

The assassins who came to their senses grasped the hilt of their swords and stabbed here.

Lin Qingchen smiled, very desolately, then picked up Zhou Qiao, turned around and jumped into the abyss a few meters away.

The assassins walked carefully to the edge of the cliff, looked down a few times, saw that the cliff was bottomless, and thought that they would die if they jumped down, so they all retreated with a wave of the leader's hand.

……

A month later, in the fields overgrown with flowers and grass, a donkey cart pulling goods slowly passed by.

There were two handsome young masters sitting on the donkey cart in the open air, not much to say, one was Zhuge Yi and the other Nan Puyue.

It's been a long time since I went back to my hometown, and I don't know how much Jingzi City has changed now. The two who had planned to go home for a long time to visit, this time it can be said that they have made enough preparations to return here at the risk of their lives.

Worried that Nan Puyue was not used to sitting, Zhuge Yi hugged him and sat on his lap along the way.

The two of them loved each other, even though they knew how to avoid taboos, but their sweetness made the coachman couldn't help but look back several times.

Every time they were discovered, the two of them would pretend to be nonchalant and look away. It felt like a pair of little wild cats who had been discovered sneakily, very cute and awkward.

The weather in midsummer is almost the most beautiful in the world. The rice fields on both sides of the river are already verdant, there is a breeze, and there are many blue waves.

The farmers in the fields were bent over and busy with their trousers on their legs. When they saw a donkey cart passing by in the distance, they all stood up and greeted and smiled.

????Nan Puyue nestled gracefully in Zhuge Yi's arms, looking at those busy ordinary people, unpretentious but full of human touch.

The corners of her mouth were slightly raised, her eyes twinkled like a crescent moon, Nan Puyue silently clenched the pair of slender jade hands in his arms, slowly raised her head, and looked at the suave man.

The breeze blew Zhuge Yi's hair from the temples, and the hair mischievously swept across the cheeks of the man in his arms, making it tickle gently.

????Suddenly, Nan Puyue liked such a simple life...

After entering the capital, the two put on a pure white mask that had been prepared in advance.

Soon, the driver drove the donkey cart to the side of the road and stopped.

The two jumped out of the car with their hands in hand, made an appointment with the driver to come back, thanked them, and went to the market side by side.

Because farmers are used to getting up early and staying late, even though they have traveled for two hours at this time, it is still morning.

The street is very lively, yelling, talking, footsteps, girls from brothels soliciting customers, people on the street and small vendors bargaining...the sound is noisy, it can be said to be endless and prosperous as before.

Zhuge Yi walked on the left, Nan Puyue on the right, and the two chatted without saying a word.

"What do you want to eat? I'll take you there."

Zhuge Yi turned his head and asked him.

Under the half white mask, a beautiful thin lip gently said: "As you wish."

Zhuge Yi bent his lips and smiled, took his hand very naturally, not intimate enough, then rubbed him closer to his arms, wrapped his arms around his waist, and put it close to his ear, after whispering, Looking back, he chuckled.

Nan Puyue looked at him blankly and smiled, not knowing what he was laughing at.

Unable to stop his liking, he wanted to get close to him. In fact, Zhuge Yi just said "the waist is so soft", but he was worried that he would be angry, so he lip-synced his voice.

Feeling the big hands around her waist clenching herself more and more, Nan Puyue scanned the surrounding pedestrians uncomfortably, wondering if anyone noticed them here.

Still unable to remain calm, he pulled down his hand and said, "There are so many people, let's stop doing this."

Zhuge Yi, who was rejected, raised his hand and pinched his ass viciously.

Nan Puyue jumped away in shock, her face was stained pink, if it wasn't covered by a mask, she would definitely be able to see it at this moment.

"Can you be honest for a while?"

Nan Puyue caressed the pinched robe behind her, and said angrily, with a cute expression on her face.

At this time, a purple splendid carriage passed quickly by the two of them, and after picking up a little phoenix, they gradually returned to calm.

Zhuge Yi looked at the car driving away, concentrated for a while, and then suddenly said: "It's from Sima Yu's residence."

"It should be him inside." Nan Puyue took over the words and said, "Do you want to go and see him?"

Zhuge Yi thought for a moment, then shook his head slightly and said, "Just treat us as dead, anyway, I've already died twice."

Nan Puyue said nothing, then started to move forward.

Following behind him, Zhuge Yi turned into a silent fox again.

He was very complicated at this moment, not only thinking about how Sima Yu was doing, but also thinking about how his father was doing now, and he didn't know if they were doing well, so he really wanted to take a look at them, just to make sure they were safe and well.

Unknowingly, Zhuge Yi stopped at the door of a commercial firm.

Nan Puyue looked back.

Taking a closer look, this firm is under his name, and after half a year, it is as prosperous as ever.