He is the Little Prince of the Northwest, afflicted by a strange poison and with his appearance ruined, while he is the only Devil Sect disciple who can cure him.
To save him, he exhausted hi...
Chapter 78 Dissatisfied Attitude
"Who hurt your face?" Ye Qingyu's sharp eyes noticed that on Qing Yi's left cheek, besides the bright red lipstick mark, there was also a shallow scratch. Although it was not deep, it happened to be on such a handsome face, which made people feel alarmed.
"Ah?" Qing Yi suddenly remembered the small scratch on his face. It was a light glancing blow from a hidden weapon. At the time, he felt only a slight chill, and half a day later, he had almost forgotten about it. Now, when Ye Qingyu mentioned it, he subconsciously raised his hand and gently touched the scratch, saying nonchalantly, "It's okay, it's okay. How can this little injury detract from the heroic spirit of a hero like me?"
Ye Qingyu looked at Qing Yi's nonchalant look, feeling both pained and angry. What made him even more unbearable was that there was a faint trace of red rouge on Qing Yi's left cheek. Although it was not conspicuous, it was clearly visible when he looked closer.
Smelling the rich scent of powder on his body again, Ye Qingyu couldn't help but feel a surge of inexplicable anger in his heart - this guy, how dare he be so intimate with a prostitute! The more he thought about this scene, the more irritating it became, and the more he thought about it, the angrier he became!
Qing Yi could sense Xiao Ye's anger and couldn't help but wonder if it was because he was thrown into jail as a murder suspect, causing him trouble. But how could he be blamed entirely for this? It was all Xue An who had caused all this trouble!
"Hey, Xiaoye, how did I offend you? I haven't seen you for a whole night. What's with your attitude?" Qing Yi was a little dissatisfied. Why did Xiaoye look at him with such obvious disgust?
"Bang!" Ye Qingyu had been holding back for a long time, but after finally hearing Qing Yi's words, he couldn't hold it back any longer. He threw the handkerchief he had just used to wipe Qing Yi's eyes at Qing Yi. Qing Yi subconsciously caught it and asked innocently, "What are you doing? Are you trying to kill me?"
Qingfeng stood behind Ye Qingyu, watching the two bickering back and forth with an expressionless face, his heart completely unmoved. But Qingyi's words were so funny and a bit silly that he couldn't help but burst out laughing.
This wasn't a subtle smile, but a silent one that revealed a few teeth. Qing Yi had this kind of smile every day, but it was a rare sight on the usually stern guard Qing Feng.
Qing Yi was stunned, thinking to himself, what happened to Qing Feng? Or was there something wrong with his eyes?
Thinking of this, Qing Yi rubbed his eyes again, "Qing Feng, you were laughing just now..."
Before Qing Yi could finish his words, he was interrupted by Ye Qingyu's frosty voice: "What are you dawdling about? Quickly wipe your face clean, it's an eyesore!"
"Ah? Is my face... dirty?" Qing Yi was startled. He quickly grabbed his handkerchief and walked quickly to the bronze mirror. Only then did he discover a faint lip mark on his left cheek. He suddenly remembered that it was Hongzhi who had caught him off guard and attacked him. At that time, he had just wiped it away with his hand, not realizing that there was still some residue. Now Xiaoye saw it all. No wonder Xiaoye was angry. Could it be that Qingfeng guy was also mocking him just now?
"Xiao Ye, it was that girl who suddenly..." Qing Yi tried to explain while wiping it. He glanced at Ye Qingyu out of the corner of his eye, only to see that his face was gloomy and full of displeasure. Qing Yi's voice became smaller and smaller. He secretly wondered in his heart, could it be that Xiao Ye also saw him hugging Hongzhi into the room?
He rubbed harder and harder, his left cheek gradually flushing, afraid of leaving even the slightest mark. Alas, what bad luck! Being forcefully kissed by a prostitute would be one thing, but Xiao Ye actually caught him red-handed.
"Clean it, Xiaoye." Qingyi looked at Ye Qingyu cautiously. In the flickering candlelight, Xiaoye's face looked even more handsome. It was a kind of cold beauty that transcended the mundane, and his temperament was extraordinary. To others, he might be cold and aloof, but in Qingyi's eyes, Xiaoye was impeccably refined. He thought to himself, if Xiaoye could just smile, it would be even better.
Seeing Qing Yi staring at her, Ye Qingyu felt a little uncomfortable: What's with that expression on his face? What does he want?
Then he thought about why he was so impatient and lost his mind over such a small thing. He coughed lightly, calmed himself down, and asked, "Why are you here?"
"Come and find that guy Xue An! He actually dared to frame me for murder, I will make him pay for it!" Qing Yi was instantly brought back to his senses by Ye Qingyu's question and said gritting his teeth.
"Tell us everything from beginning to end." Seeing that the annoying lip mark on Qing Yi's face had disappeared, Ye Qingyu's tone unconsciously softened.
"Here's what happened..." Qing Yi said as he poured himself a glass of water, wondering in his heart: Why am I so thirsty today?
"Don't drink." Ye Qingyu stopped him.
"Ah? I can't even drink water?" Qingyi wondered, is Xiaoye so angry?
"The water and wine here are mixed with aphrodisiacs." Ye Qingyu explained to the bewildered Qing Yi.
"Ah? Aphrodisiac?" Qing Yi was instantly shocked when he heard this. This was his first time in a brothel, and he had no idea there were such tricks hidden there.
"Well, go on." Ye Qingyu nodded slightly.
"Oh, okay! But, Xiaoye, I'll just drink one glass, it should be okay, right?" Qingyi wanted to continue explaining things clearly, but after Ye Qingyu's explanation, he just felt that his body was inexplicably hot. He didn't know whether there was really something mixed in the glass of wine he drank before, or it was purely psychological.
"Is he so thirsty?" Ye Qingyu frowned slightly and ordered Qingfeng behind him, "Qingfeng, go find him some clean water."
"One cup is okay, right?" Qing Yi murmured in a low voice, unwilling to give up.
"Didn't I ask Qingfeng to get you some clean water? Can't you wait a while? Explain things quickly, it's almost dawn!" Ye Qingyu's patience was gradually losing, and the strong smell of rouge filling the room made him more and more irritated.
"But...but..." Qing Yi hesitated and muttered softly.
"Hmm?" Ye Qingyu didn't know what Qing Yi was hesitating about.
"Xiao Ye, I... I might have really been drugged. What... what should I do?" Qing Yi looked at Ye Qingyu.
"Qing Yi, do you have anything to say? If you don't have anything to say, then don't say it!" Ye Qingyu thought Qing Yi was teasing him on purpose and got a little angry. This was a brothel! He'd been worried about him all night, and this guy's head was full of nonsense. He even just looked at him with that kind of direct gaze. It was totally inexplicable!