Tyrant Be Good, I’ll Love You - Chapter 579

This time she learned to be smart and didn’t act without authorization, because after just now, she deeply understood a truth.

That is, if he doesn’t want her to go down, she can’t go down, otherwise the consequences will be unimaginable!

that?

Si Jue frowned slightly and said, “which one?”

Qinghe was stunned. He thought about it for a while before he realized it.

Pulled the corners of his mouth.

Does he mind what she calls him now?!

Sweating in secret.

Qinghe said softly, “brother Jue…”

“Yes.” Si Jue picked a long eyebrow with satisfaction.

Qinghe also smoked from the corners of his eyes, but a trace of sweetness flashed in his heart, and his eyes softened a lot.

Seeing this, Si Jue undoubtedly benefited from it.

He straightened up slightly and leaned over again with his handsome cheeks.

Qinghe’s face was slightly stiff, his eyes widened, he raised his head and said, “brother Jue”

His hand suddenly reached over and stroked her delicate cheek. His voice was hoarse and beautiful, and his breath was warm. “Kitten, let you go this time, next time.”

He said here and stopped.

Her eyes were dark and deep, and she stared at her seriously.

Qinghe’s heart was trembling slightly. Even if he spoke vaguely, she understood.

Her cheeks turned white and her fingertips tightened slightly. She looked at him with doubts and uneasiness.

Si Jue kissed her forehead. “Kitten, don’t be afraid. Trust brother Jue as you were a child.”

Qinghe’s mind is entangled into knots, and the mood in the fundus of his eyes is complex and stop talking.

At last she just smiled, lowered her head and leaned obediently against his arms.

Si Jue looked at the small head lying on his shoulder, and his beautiful pupils were also deep and unpredictable.

……

After a one-day trip, they arrived at Huaying town in the evening.

The carriage stopped in a secluded alley in Huaying town and got off. Qinghe looked at it and saw a tightly closed door in the deep of the alley.

The coachman drove away without stopping more.

Qinghe looked at the back standing in front of her and wondered if it was her illusion. Since entering the city, someone’s breath was much colder, and he didn’t say a word to her again.

Now, he stood in front of her with his back straight, like a tall pine and cypress, but she felt a little nervous about him.

Twisted his eyebrows, Qinghe took two steps forward, stood beside him and looked at him.

His face was tight, and his black eyes were cold, staring at the door not far ahead.

Qinghe frowned deeper, stretched out his hand and gently pulled his sleeve, “brother Jue, what’s the matter with you?”

Si Jue’s eyes were slightly sunken and looked down. She held her hand on her sleeve. That eye was as cold as an ice knife.

Qinghe shuddered in his heart, slightly loosened his hand, closed his pink lips tightly, and looked at him without speaking.

Xu was aware that he had frightened her.

Si Jue’s eyes flashed, took her hand and took her forward.

Qinghe followed him and watched him step by step into the tightly closed door. Somehow, his heart became nervous as the distance became closer and closer.

She doesn’t know who lives in that door, which makes him nervous!

……

They stood in front of the door. Qinghe felt his hand tightened. He looked up at him, but saw that he was breathing slightly.

The originally tight handsome face slowly eased down, the lines on the face were gentle, and the lips were slightly hooked up.

And the big palm holding her hand suddenly loosened.

The palm was cold, and a cold wind poured into the heart of Qinghe. It seemed that the heart of Qinghe was blown by this cold wind and shrunk slightly.

Then she heard the knocker on the door.

Soon the door opened from the.

Before Qinghe could look up, a happy voice suddenly came, “senior brother.”

Elder martial brother?

Qinghe was slightly stunned and looked up in amazement.

Then a beautiful woman in a pink gauze skirt looked at Si Jue with shy eyebrows and eyes.

Those eyes, big and bright, long and black eyelashes, are very beautiful. These eyes are somewhat familiar.

A head of green silk was behind and tied in a bun at will. A few strands of hair were scattered on the chest. An oval face was white without any defects, but the lips were pale without any blood color.

Generally speaking, she is a very beautiful woman.

Her beauty is not publicized, but it can not be ignored, giving people a quiet and beautiful feeling.

Even if she didn’t give her any attention from Si Jue from the beginning, Qinghe couldn’t deny her beauty.

Qinghe pinched his fist, slightly pursed his lips and looked at Si Jue.

Is she the one in his mouth who needs him?

When she saw him take a few steps forward and gently embrace the woman into her arms in front of her face, she suddenly heard that there was something in her heart that was broken.

“Is fei’er obedient when elder martial brother is away?” Si Jue looked down at her. His tone was like that of parents to their children, tolerant and caring.

Qinghe’s eyes flickered, slightly lowered his head, and stopped looking at the scene in front of him.

Mu Zhifei didn’t speak, but his face hung around his arm and took it into the room. His eyes never moved away from his face.

Si Jue lightly raised his eyebrows, slightly held her hand, turned his head and looked at Qinghe. He saw that she lowered her head and stirred her hands across her chest.

Squint.

He brushed Mu Zhifei’s hand away and walked towards her.

The sudden appearance of white boots at his feet stunned Qinghe and raised his head.

There was no superfluous expression on his face, just indifference.

The black pupil of Si Jue shrunk slightly, “come into the house.”

Then he turned around, took Mu Zhifei’s hand again and walked in.

Qinghe was frozen in place, and her heart was cold. She suddenly wanted to go like this.

But at the thought of the purpose of her trip, she just endured it.

Although the woman looked like an ordinary person, she noticed that her eyes at Si Jue were very complex, sometimes gentle, sometimes affectionate, sometimes hate, sometimes fear, sometimes chaos and sometimes lax

It’s hard to see this disorder in the eyes of a normal person

Moreover, when a normal person sees her, should he give her another look?

But from beginning to end, she didn’t look at her. Even when Si Jue turned to talk to her, she stared at Si Jue without blinking.

At the moment when Qinghe stood in place and hesitated slightly, Si Jue had walked in with the woman, and even didn’t turn around to look at her.

Qinghe took a breath, ignored the sadness in his heart, and walked in.

As soon as he stepped into the door, he saw Si Jue holding the woman’s shoulder lightly and standing on the stone steps in front of the door looking at her, and beside him stood an old man with gray hair.

Seeing Qinghe, the old man narrowed his slightly turbid eyes, slightly lifted his clothes and walked towards her.

Qinghe looked down at Si Jue, and his eyes fell on the old man walking towards her.

“You must be a famous female miracle doctor?” the old man had a kind smile on his face, and there was a bright light in his pupils.

The word “you” came out of the mouth of an old man of about 60. Qinghe felt pressure and smiled awkwardly, “it’s just a rumor that I will cure some minor diseases. I really don’t dare to be a miracle doctor.”

“Don’t be humble, doctor. Although I have lived in seclusion for many years, it’s not difficult to know something.” the old man’s eyes suddenly brightened and stared at Qinghe Road.

Green grass is slightly stunned.

His sentence “live in seclusion for many years” implies rich content.

She couldn’t help looking at him more. Although he was over 60, he was strong. Just when he came towards her, there was wind on the soles of his feet. He looked like a man who had been practicing martial arts for many years.

Suddenly, he smiled at her again, turned sideways and stretched out a hand toward the house, “please, miracle doctor.”

Qinghe frowned, smiled back, looked up for a moment, but found that the door was empty. Someone who was originally standing at the door didn’t know when he had left.

His eyes were dim, Qinghe took a slight tone and stepped towards the house.