089, It depends on whose method is cruel
"Three Brothers"
Zhong Qingye was stunned and Qi Yu stretched out his hands and ran towards Qi Mo. Qi Mo turned sideways calmly. Then Qi Yu passed by him tragically, braked urgently three meters away, turned his head and smiled dryly: "Ah, Brother San is still so humorous and funny."
Zhong Qingye touched his forehead and sighed, God was indeed kind, and gave him a look of a man and a woman, and he would definitely give him a bad personality.
Qi Mo seemed to have become accustomed to it and did not respond. He walked directly to Zhong Qingye and looked at her coldly. [】
Zhong Qingye raised his eyebrows: "Why are you doing me?"
"Why not rest in the room?"
Zhong Qingye pointed to Feng Jin very readily: "Ask him." Qi Mo glanced at him, and Feng Jin said calmly: "It is good for your health when you go out and have a walk."
Qi Mo did not respond to his words, but instead said to Zhong Qingye with a hard tone: "Since you are so in good spirits, why don't you try on your clothes?"
After he mentioned this, Zhong Qingye suddenly remembered the bridal outfit that was sent to him this morning. The red ones were full of red, thin inside and outside, which made people a headache. Who knows how to put that thing on your body.
"Please, just think it's good." Anyway, it's just a transaction. Who has the leisure to care about so much? As soon as time comes, Zhong Qingye will take the money and leave, and he will never interact with each other. Why do you care about so much?
"It's really different. Brother is really not bullying me." Qi Yu walked in from outside, reached out and lay on Qi Mo's shoulder with a smile, and said with a sigh: "I said, Third Brother, where did you find such a good beauty?"
Qi Mo glanced at him slightly, his eyes as cold as the Siberian wind. Qi Yu pretended not to see him, and said with a smile: "Why can't I meet such a special beauty?"
Zhong Qingye couldn't help but interrupt and said, "You don't have to meet a beauty, you will become a beautiful man..."
Silence, Qi Yu's mouth twitched.
Zhong Qingye continued to work hard: "A person as beautiful as our Yu'er, Qi Mo, you must find a good man to love him."
Qi Mo nodded with a serious face, and Qi Yu's face instantly collapsed. "Don't bully people like this." He looked at the two of them indignantly, and their crystal clear faces were full of grievances.
"Haha..." Feng Jin couldn't help but smile slightly, shook his head gently. He stood up and pointed at Qi Mo and said, "It's almost time."
According to the marriage etiquette and rules of Northern Qi, the woman must get married from her own family and be taken home by the man himself. Zhong Qingye has been living in the Rui Palace since his injury. All the servants were given a ban and dared not speak nonsense. As the wedding was approaching, Zhong Qingye could walk a little, and it was time to go back to the Zhong Palace.
Qi Mo nodded with expression: "Red Eagle and Black Eagle have already prepared sedan chairs outside. There have been secret whistles around Zhong Mansion. Don't come out randomly if you make a mistake. If something goes wrong, you will understand the consequences yourself."
Zhong Qingye stood up, tilted his head and pointed his head: "Don't worry, I have a brain."
Qi Mo did not send her out of the mansion in person, but just left with Feng Jin. Half of her expression was as deep as water, and half of her expression was shrouded behind the iron mask, without any trace. Qi Yu did not leave, but sat down on the stone bench, took out a few bottles of wine from somewhere, put it on the table, raised her eyebrows and smiled, "The third brother is so happy, do you want to have a drink with my brother?"
Qi Mo smiled coldly and sat down sideways: "What are you doing when you are back?"
"Third brother said this is really ugly." Qi Yu opened a bottle of wine and went to Qi Mo first, then started drinking for himself, and smiled charmingly: "My good brother is going to get married, so of course the younger brother will come back to congratulate him."
Qi Mo looked at him without expression and said nothing.
Qi Yu giggled, raised the bottle and sipped a few sips. Her charming face and generous movements made her feel indescribable. After a few sips of wine, a trace of mist appeared in the narrow and bright phoenix eyes. He was dripping with the waves. He shook his head and shook his head twice, and suddenly said, "I have heard about you and Zhong Qingye. Why are you so unlucky and provoked the madmen of the Moon Worshiping Sect?"
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"You don't know those guys in the Moon Worshiping Sect, but they're just a bunch of inhumane guys. My third brother and third sister-in-law are so lucky."
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"I have only been out for half a month, and there are so many messy things. Why do I feel like the whole sky has changed as soon as I come back... Oh, Oh, it's so annoying!"
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"Okay, you are finally getting married, and the three of us brothers are finally known as the master. It's a happy congratulation!"
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In the small garden pavilion built against the water, a very strange scene appeared at this moment. A cold man with an iron face sat opposite a beautiful man who was more beautiful than a flower. A few bottles of wine were placed on the stone table covered with a dark red carpet. The beautiful man said something and took a big sip. The effect of alcohol made his face red and his eyes were misty, as if there were many things rotating and dancing inside, but it seemed that there was no emotion.
From the beginning to the end, Qi Mo didn't say a word, his eyes were cold and distant, and he talked some useless nonsense while Qi Yu was talking nonsense, and he didn't leave or respond.
Finally, Qi Yu was dry and almost all the bottles of wine entered his stomach. He stood up shakingly, walked around the stone table and walked to Qi Mo. He seemed to want to say something, but in the end he just reached out and patted his shoulder and left slowly. Qi Mo did not turn back to him, but after he left, he grabbed the soft blanket of the wine bottle on the table and threw it into the small pond, turned around and left the small garden.
Some things are destined by nature, while others are artificial; some things can be found better if they are lost, but once some things are left, they will never come back.
Time flies, and it is fleeting. Six years have passed by like flowing water on your fingertips, like endless sand and gravel, as if within reach, or as if traces are hard to find.
Qi Yu sat on his big red sedan chair, lifted up the soft curtain on his small upper body, squinted his eyes at the plaque with golden light diagonally above his head. The three dazzling golden characters were as arrogant as ever, and the rippling golden light almost made people's eyes suck.
Once things happen, it is like a sharp sword left. Apart from running forward and retreating, it is difficult to distinguish right from wrong. Things that leave will not come back, and the dead will never be seen again.
Since we are determined, why bother to be too ruthless? Whoever wins and loses will be more ruthless.
Third brother, take care of everything.
Qi Yu loosened his fingers holding the soft tea-red curtains tightly. The frivolous face had already faded like a tide. He leaned on the soft cushion behind him, and told him lightly: "Go home."
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Chapter completed!