"Good people? Good people come from the roof beams of a girl's house?"
Ye Qingge watched as the man took a step back and distanced himself from her.
He wanted to be safe.
Was this Qinggong?
Although she had seen many high-tech weapons in the 23rd century, Qinggong had always been a legend.
It was said that the last person in China who knew Qinggong was killed by a foreigner.
What a pity.
Even with parachutes and wings, they still needed external help.
Sorry, I digressed!
Ye Qingge snapped out of her thoughts and tilted her head to look at the man who had just stood up and immediately lowered his head to brush the corner of his shirt.
Mysophobia! Appraisal complete.
Then, she saw him slowly raise his head toward her.
How could there be such a beautiful pair of eyes in this world?
No, it didn't seem possible to use superficial words like simple beauty to describe his eyes.
His face was covered, revealing only a pair of soul-stirring eyes.
The light in the room illuminated his face, but it could not illuminate his dark and deep eyes. The deep darkness seemed to be able to absorb everything in the world.
Under the gaze of such a pair of eyes, no one could not fall for it, and Ye Qingge was no exception.
She stared into his eyes in a daze, wanting to explore the depths.
This was the first time Ye Qingge had let down her guard, which gave him an opportunity.
The man took a step forward and his slender fingers landed on the top of Ye Qingge's shoulder blade and chest. With just a light tap, she was unable to move.
By the time she reacted, it was too late.
Beauty was really a curse to the country, and men were a curse to others!
Ye Qingge deeply criticized herself.
"Haven't you heard of the term 'gentleman on the beam'? It means that even if you're on the beam, you're still a gentleman."
"If you promise me that you won't make a sound, I'll undo your mute acupoint. But if you don't listen, I won't be polite."
Seeing that she blinked in agreement, the man undid her mute acupoint.
The man crossed his arms and looked at Ye Qingge calmly. He saw that she was only looking at him thoughtfully.
Generally speaking, when a young lady encountered such a thing, she would either cry or faint from fear.
However, she didn't seem to be afraid.
"This is the first time I've seen someone so shameless."
The man's expression froze when he heard that. Even his good-looking eyes froze for a moment.
This was the first time in his life that someone had scolded him for being thick-skinned. This was simply too much for his skin to bear.
However, at the next moment, he thought about how he had covered his face and suddenly felt relieved.
"Miss Ye, has anyone ever said that your mouth is really hateful?"
As the man spoke, his gaze landed on her lips. They were two red petals that looked like flowers that could drip blood.
Her lips were beautiful and full, like a fruit soaked in honey that made one want to take a bite.
The man's eyes darkened and returned to normal in the next moment.
Ye Qingge naturally saw the man's gaze and understood.
He was a good person. Judging from his eyes, he was probably not bad-looking. Why did he have to be a rapist? What a pity!
"I say, big brother, we don't resort to insinuations. Do you want money or people?"
As Ye Qingge spoke, she tried to move her body. It was written in the novel that acupuncture points were usually temporarily sealed and would be released after a period of time.
If the blood in her body flowed quickly, she would probably be able to undo it faster.
When the man heard Ye Qingge's words, he was clearly stunned. Was his temperament that bad?
He was actually treated as a bandit and a rapist?
However, he also didn't expect Ye Qingge to be so straightforward, so he raised his eyebrows and asked her, "So what if I want money? So what if I want people?"
"If you want money, there's jewelry in the cabinet beside my bed. You can get it yourself, but I'm a concubine's daughter and I'm used to being mistreated by my legitimate mother. I don't have much money."
Ye Qingge spoke pitifully, her big eyes even showing a hint of grievance.
If he hadn't seen her various expressions and acting skills before, he would have believed her.
However, what she said was indeed the truth. If it weren't for the fact that she had something powerful in her hands, she would have been a concubine of the Liu family by now.
"What if I want people?"
As the man spoke, he hooked Ye Qingge's chin and made her look at him.
Her beautiful eyes were filled with vibrant colors. It was clearly a teasing gaze, but it did not make people feel frivolous at all.
Instead, it was a charm that exuded a bad taste.
She had seen many outstanding men, but she had to admit that this man in front of her definitely had the capital to make people submit.
And they were die-hard fans.
Although she couldn't see half of his face, she thought he wouldn't be ugly. Or rather, he should be very handsome.
Half of Tang Mo's face subconsciously appeared in her mind.
If this person's eyes could reach Tang Mo, it would be like Fan Bingbing's face paired with Mo Wenwei's
What kind of a handsome man would he be?
Was it the kind of person who could be trampled to death just by going out?
"If you want a person, I suggest you go to the Liu residence to look for Ye Yuyao. She probably doesn't have a harmonious married life now."
This old man was talking about the wildness of youth, a pear blossom tree pressing down on a crabapple.
"What shoes?"
The man looked at Ye Qingge. For the first time, he realized that he couldn't understand what someone was saying.
"You mean you want me to wear old shoes?"
Confusion and hesitation flashed across the man's good-looking eyes. Was that what she meant?
These words were a little too bold. How was this something a young lady from a noble family would say?
"You can interpret it that way? But you're probably right."
Ye Qingge felt that if this man were to take the official exam, his comprehension ability would definitely be perfect.
To be able to match this magically, it actually had a deeper meaning. He was really a talent.
"You're not afraid of me?"
The man nodded firmly. This little girl was not afraid of him at all.
From the beginning until now, there was no fear of a young girl facing a strange man alone.
Was she too sure that nothing would happen to her? Or did she have a way to save her life?
If it was the latter, would it be more powerful than her so-called "gun"?
"Who said I'm not afraid of you? I'm afraid of death. I'm very cooperative because I'm afraid of death."
As Ye Qingge spoke, a few drops of tears rolled down her cheeks and fell to the ground like pearls.
The man narrowed his beautiful eyes and sized Ye Qingge up seriously.
At this moment, he could no longer tell which of her words were true and which were false.
He had only met this kind of person twice since he was born, and this was the third time.
"I don't want money or Ye Yuyao. I want… you."
Following the man's teasing words, he took a step forward and lifted Ye Qingge's veil with his slender fingers.
Under the flickering candlelight, her shoulders were as fair and smooth as pearls.
F*ck, was he serious?