Tyrant Be Good, I'll Love You

Qinghe searched the backyard and front yard, but did not find Si Jue. He thought deeply and went back to the room in the backyard.

Sitting on the stool, Qinghe stared at the door for a while, suddenly got up and went out.

In an upper room of Jingxing Inn, Zhang Quling looked calm and looked at the man who suddenly "called on the door". His lips mocked and ticked, "Mr. Si survived ten years ago. Qu Ling congratulated Mr. Si."

Si Jue's beautiful eyes narrowed slightly. His white clothes lined his cold face. He stood in the room, which seemed to set off a lot of elegance in this ordinary room.

He slowly folded a seat and sat down. He looked at Zhang Quling lightly. His voice was cold and cold. "Lord Zhang's congratulations, how can I listen so reluctantly!"

Zhang Qu Lingmei picked his eyebrows and sat in the position opposite him. The corners of his mouth were obliquely hooked. He didn't speak, but seemed to acquiesce.

If other people see two people so old, God is pretending to sit, they must not see it, because it's too fake!

Si Jue raised his hand and pinched the tip of his nose.

"Mr. Si is very tired?" asked Zhang Quling.

Si Jue hooked his lips and nodded, "a little!"

Zhang Quling raised his eyebrows. "Might as well have a rest in Quling's room?"

"No, I'm afraid Lord Zhang killed me while I was asleep!" Si Jue said with a smile, similar to a joke.

Zhang Quling also smiled. "Mr. Si can really talk. You and I have no grievances. Why should I kill you?"

Si Jue glanced and stared at him with sharp eyes, "what if I robbed your fiancee?"

Zhang Quling couldn't laugh. The corners of his mouth stiffened, and his cold eyes stared at him.

Si Jue still smiled and completely didn't see his anger at the bottom of his eyes, "Lord Zhang won't kill me?"

Zhang Quling clenched his fist in an instant.

The green veins on his forehead are faintly protruding.

Si Jue hooked his lips, and his white fingertips gently clicked the tea cup on the table. Just a little, he frowned and said, "if I were Lord Zhang, I would kill him without hesitation!"

Zhang Quling narrowed his eyes and stared at him.

I didn't think he was proposing to kill him!!

Si Jue looked at him with a faint smile. "Why does Lord Zhang insist on waiting for the kitten here?"

He said here, frowned and said sorry, "sorry, the kitten is Princess Qinghe. I called her that since childhood!"

Zhang Quling's face was black, but he insisted on dressing like a reasonable touch. "Qu Ling was ordered to take the princess back."

"But she doesn't want to go back now! Lord Zhang, as a minister, can he force the master?!" Si Jue smiled, as if he had been talking with his good friends for many years.

One minister, another master.

Zhang Quling took a sharp blow from the corner of his mouth, his face was too dark to speak, and his eyes stared at Si Jue.

Si Jue lightly hooked his lips, "is Lord Zhang angry?"

Zhang Quling also smoked from the corners of his eyes.

"It seems that Lord Zhang doesn't welcome me very much, so I won't disturb Lord Zhang." Si Jue said slowly, got up slowly, but his eyes were as cold as a sword and stared at him, "but I want to remind Lord Zhang that the person you want to wait for won't appear!"

As soon as he finished this sentence, Zhang Quling suddenly stood up and twisted his face because of anger, "childe, what do you mean by this?"

Si Jue narrowed his eyes, "Lord Zhang, as the palm of Shanglinyuan, can't even understand the literal meaning of Si?"

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Zhang Quling clenched his teeth. For the first time in his life, he was too popular to speak!

Si Jue raised his eyebrows and said that coming here could really make him feel better!

"Dong Dong Dong!"

At this moment, a slight knock on the door came in.

Zhang Quling stared at Si Jue, then shot at the door and said in a deep voice, "who?"

The outside seemed stunned, then slowly opened his mouth and said, "it's me, Qinghe!"

Si Jue's eyebrow peak suddenly gathered tightly, his pupil spread for several circles, and looked at the door incredulously.

The figure projected from the outside on the door, even if he can't see her face clearly, just her figure, he can see who she is at a glance?!

Zhang Quling heard it was her.

As soon as the haze was swept away, his eyes were bright, narrowed and looked down at Si Jue, "I'm sorry, sir, the people Qu Ling wants to wait for are coming."

After receiving the sharp sight of Si Jue, Zhang Quling hooked his lips, "Sir Si is very angry?!"

Si Jue turned his fist hard, and his eyes stared at the door with fierce and angry eyes.

I want to catch someone back immediately and give him a good spanking!

When Qinghe entered the room, she smelled a faint familiar smell and frowned. She looked around the room in doubt.

"What are you looking at?" Zhang Quling closed the door, walked behind her and asked in a low voice.

The voice was cold and came from behind. Qinghe slightly shook his shoulders. He instinctively walked forward for two steps before turning and looking at him, "nothing!"

It should be that she thinks too much. How can that person be here?!

Zhang Quling slightly raised his eyebrows and followed her for two steps.

He suddenly approached his chest, let Qinghe bite his lip, looked up at him, "Qu Ling, I'm here..."

"He'er!" Zhang Quling suddenly interrupted her and held her hand gently.

Cold eyes were soft, affectionate and somewhat hurt.

With a jump in his heart, Qinghe wanted to take back his hand.

But he made a slight effort to prevent her from succeeding. Instead, he held her hand, pulled her into his arms and hugged her tightly.

Qinghe was slightly frightened and struggled, "Qu Ling, don't..."

"He'er, I'm worried about you!" Zhang Quling interrupted her again.

Her arms made great efforts to cling her slender body to him, but in a moment, she released her.

Because of someone, I can't help being excited.

Zhang Quling's eyes narrowed.

He changed his hands and gently held Qinghe's shoulder. His eyes were as warm as the sun. He Yao was soft on her. "He Er, I'm going crazy when I learned that you were forcibly taken away from Dongling city. I'm really worried about what happened to you, so I came here with dark guards."

He said with a light breath, "fortunately, you are safe, otherwise, I can't forgive myself all my life!"

As soon as Qinghe felt warm, his guilt became stronger.

She shook her head, her clear eyes were a little guilty, "I'm sorry, Qu Ling, I should have informed you in advance!"

"I don't blame you. It's me. I should go to hexu hall to pick you up and go back to the palace." Zhang Quling's pupil was a little more black.

Qinghe clenched his lips and felt bad in his heart.

She slightly broke away his hands, turned around and looked at him from behind, "Qu Ling, I, I have something to tell you!"

Zhang Quling's fist was slightly clenched, but he hooked his lips. "Just right, I want to tell you something!"

Qinghe was stunned and turned to look at him, "what?"

With a faint smile, Zhang Quling had more satisfaction and expectation in his eyes.

When he came to her, he gently rubbed her hair with one hand. "The supreme emperor and the Empress Dowager came back from the book. They have fixed the date of your and my marriage. It means double happiness on your birthday.

At present, the Manchu civil and military are preparing to bless you and me.

Moreover, my parents are already preparing for your wedding. My mother loves you and is very happy. She is afraid of neglecting and wronging you.

Heer, are you happy that we can finally get married? "

Qinghe listened to him, his face was white, his lips trembled, and the corners of his mouth were hard to hook, but he couldn't hook an arc all the time.

"Qu Ling, I, I'm not very clear, understand..."

But in just one day, how could it be?

First, the emperor and his mother wrote a book to fix the wedding date, and then it was known to the civil and military in the Manchu Dynasty. Then, the Zhang family was preparing for the wedding.

Step by step, it seems that she is blocked, and there is no room for maneuver.

Qinghe's heart is in a panic at this moment!!

Zhang Quling stared at his pale little face. The smile on his face did not decrease. At the moment, his pupils were as dark as night.

"Heer, didn't you say you wanted to marry me soon? Now you and I can finally get together. I'm very happy. What about you? Aren't you happy?"

Qinghe's eyebrows jumped and looked at him.

Seeing the smile on his face, she only felt very depressed in her heart. The word "happy" could not be said!

The smile on Zhang Quling's face sank slowly under her increasingly pale cheeks.

His eyes were black and angry. He held her wrist and his voice was sharp, "wo'er, as long as I can get you, I can do anything, so don't force me!"

Qinghe's pupils suddenly dilated, and his breath slipped into his throat. He looked at him in shock.

He suddenly smiled again. His big palm gently brushed her face and said gently, "I know you have something to do here. I'll go back first and wait for you in the palace."

Qinghe frowned and looked blankly at the man in front of her. She had known him for more than ten years, but why, at this moment, she couldn't understand him!

Zhang Quling narrowed his eyes and held her. "Remember your words and come back before his 18th birthday. I'll wait for you!"

Eighteen, eighteen again!

Qinghe closed her eyes tightly. She never felt that eighteen years old had become a burden and heavy for her!!