"I heard that the Xuanming clan has a kind of fluorescent butterfly that likes honey." Qiao Yiqing explained at the butterfly that was shining with fluorescent light on the ground.

Xuan Bing suddenly realized when he heard this: "So you collected honey and wrote with honey to attract the butterflies."

"Well, I was going to give it to Xuan Mingche." Qiao Yiqing nodded.

Thinking of Xuan Mingche, Qiao Yiqing felt aching in her heart.

"It's beautiful, I've never seen such a strange gift." Although Xuan Bing hated Qiao Yiqing, there was a light on the ground, and the big words expressing love were touching.

"No matter how beautiful he is, he can't see it." Qiao Yiqing's face turned a little desolate, and then she turned around and left.

Yes, no matter how beautiful it is, what's the point without his company?

Without him, everything around him was eclipsed.

Xuan Bing looked at Qiao Yiqing's bleak back, and an inexplicable emotion floated in her heart, and her chest seemed to feel a little sore.

"It's obvious that you are here, why don't you come out?" He looked at Xuan Mingche, who was hiding in the dark corner in a blink of an eye.

Xuan Mingche was silent, looking at the big fluorescent words on the ground, his cold eyes were stained with mist, and a smile faintly curled up at the corner of his mouth.

Happiness and satisfaction!

This was an expression that Xuanbing had never seen before. He was so shocked that his pupils dilated and he couldn't come back to his senses.

After a long time, Xuan Mingche finally reacted.

"It's better to close your mouth." He warned coldly and turned around and left.

Xuan Bing chased after him unwillingly: "Xuan Mingche, why do you always take on everything alone? She can become your favorite without doing anything, and I exhausted my efforts for you, but you can't see my goodness, why!!!"

Xuan Bing looked excited, and his eyes were filled with uncontrollable affection.

He was jealous of Qiao Yiqing, damn jealousy.

She has everything about Xuan Mingche.

Whether it is good or bad, that heart is in her.

After so many years, he tried his best to smile for Bo Xuanmingche, and finally found that everything was futile and everything was in vain.

Xuan Mingche stopped and looked forward, deep and quiet, as if answering Xuan Bing and himself: "In my vague memory, it seems that I have loved her for thousands of years. It was a dream, so beautiful that it was not real."

Xuan Bing was secretly shocked when he heard this.

Thousands of years!!!

What a long history that is.

How could a realistic person like Xuan Mingche say such irrelevant words?

"I love her, this is the most determined thing in my life." After saying that, Xuan Mingche walked away without any explanation.

Xuan Bing looked at the back that he had stared at for more than twenty years, and his whole heart was broken.

Xuan Mingche will never see him behind him!

The next day, the sky gradually dawned, and the light green sky was inlaid with a few remaining stars, and the earth was like a silver-gray veil, gray.

"Get out and chop firewood quickly. It's time to go to bed!" A deafening curse sounded outside.

Immediately afterwards - with a "clang", the door was kicked open.

The dark shadow cast down, causing the sleeping Qiao Yiqing to frown slightly.

"Hmph, how dare I sleep for me! I won't beat you to death." The man put his hands on his hips and held a short whip in his hand. It seemed to be a prop that specializes in teaching slaves a lesson.

As he said that, the whip was about to fall on Qiao Yiqing.

Qiao Yiqing opened her eyes and threw a sharp wisp, then raised her bare hands and grabbed the whip.

"You - you - you dare to resist!" The man glared at her with anger on his face, roaring in shock.

Qiao Yiqing had a cold face, pulled the whip and flipped the man with his right hand, and turned the man with the whip and fell to the ground.

"Ouch-Ouch-" the man screamed in pain and cursed in anger, "It's so turbulent, you actually fought back!"

Qiao Yiqing stood up suddenly, walked to the man, and stepped on his face: "Believe it or not, I can still kill you!"

When the man heard this, he was so scared that he trembled and retorted with little confidence: "As long as you dare to touch me, I will report to Lord Xuan and let him execute you!"

When Qiao Yiqing heard the three words "Xuan Shizhu", her pupils suddenly shrank. Thinking of his coldness and ruthlessness yesterday, a chill in her heart.

From yesterday until now, Xuan Mingche's words are circling in my mind - you are too extreme!

Is her tricks too vicious?

She just wants to protect herself-

Thinking of this, Qiao Yiqing closed her eyes sadly and withdrew her feet that were stepping on the man.

Xuan Mingche didn't want to see her like this, so she would endure it.

The man on the ground saw Qiao Yiqing suddenly restrained his arrogance and stared at her in surprise. He then quickly got up and wiped off the blood on the corner of his mouth.

"Hmph, I know I'm afraid. Lord Xuanshi specially told me to let me teach you well." The man rubbed his arms and said with a sinister smile.

After hearing this, Qiao Yiqing's expression changed and refuted: "He won't say such things! Don't slander him."

"Tsk, he can even demote you to a palace maid to do hard work, but he can't say this? You are a foreign woman with a low status. You are a complimentary person in Xuan Palace. Besides, no one in the Xuanming clan knows that you are a shrew, who is cruel and ruthless, and will embarrass Master Xuan. A woman like you really don't know how Master Xuanshi likes--" The man became more and more excited and full of contempt on his face, and he was almost spitting at Qiao Yiqing.

Qiao Yiqing didn't care about outsiders' rumors, but after last night's incident, she had been resentful.

At this time, the man said something like a sharp sword inserted into her heart.

A shrewd woman, with a low status and a cruel heart, embarrassing Xuan Mingche!

Every word can expose her heart.

The entire Xuanming clan thinks so, what about Xuanmingche?

What did he think?

Did you feel influenced by everyone or did you really hate her?

Thinking of this, Qiao Yiqing took a deep breath in pain, and she felt exhausted.

The man saw Qiao Yiqing seemingly was hit hard, and he smiled with a smirk on the corner of his mouth, holding a whip and throwing it on her while she was not paying attention.

"Get out and chop firewood!" The roar of the whip and the strength of the whip suddenly awakened the unconscious Qiao Yiqing.

She looked at the whip marks on her arm and felt no sense of it. The wound on her body seemed to be numb and would never catch up with the pain in her heart.

Her cold expression seemed to be frozen, without refuting, and she did not turn back. She just walked out of the room indifferently and came to the designated location.

Looking at the pile of firewood on the ground, Qiao Yiqing didn't blink and picked up the axe next to her and slashed it hard.

At this time, the man who supervised her work came over fiercely and threw a whip on Qiao Yiqing's hand: "Did I tell you to use an axe?"

A blood mark was blown out of Qiao Yiqing's back of her hand, and she stopped moving and looked at him coldly.

The man grinned: "Don't use an axe, just use your evil hands to chop firewood!"

When Qiao Yiqing heard this, her eyes sternly turned and she endured her anger.

At this moment, her after seeing a familiar figure approaching here—
Chapter completed!