Dress up as a man: the black-bellied princess

Chapter 55
"So tall, are you afraid?"

Jiu Lanzi hugged Ye Qingge with one hand, and tightly grasped the edge of the balcony with the other, with a calm demeanor.

Ye Qingge lazily opened his eyes, and looked at the ninety-odd-story building below him.

"So that's why we're both hanging here? Hanging like a bat?"

The girl spoke casually, her tone full of sarcasm.

"Of course not~"

Jiu Lanzi smiled in a good mood, and lowered her head to rub Ye Qingge's hair.

"I want to revisit the world of two with you. I miss you very much because I haven't seen you for a long time."

"Then why don't you just let go and fall down together and turn into meat paste, reminiscing about the old days in the underworld?"

"Heh, Qing Ge is so beautiful, I can't bear to have her smashed into meat sauce~"

Ye Qingge gave him a cold look, then suddenly raised his hand to take off his silver mask, revealing his monstrous appearance.

She has a calm expression, and she is playing with the mask with her white and slender hands.

"Then... make it more difficult for you."

Ye Qingge held the mask, stretched his arms to make it hang in the air, and then slowly let go.

The silver mask quickly fell and disappeared quickly.

Jiu Lanzi immediately heard a cry from above the balcony, "Sir, they are below the balcony! Go downstairs!"

There was a sound of footsteps.

In just a dozen seconds, Jiu Lanzi moved unbelievably fast, lightly hugging her and jumping onto another balcony.

"Heh, not everyone can see my real appearance."

Ye Qingge huddled in his arms, smelling the faint scent of cologne, and frowned.

"I don't like your perfume."

Jiu Lanzi's figure flashed, she jumped, and immediately jumped to the next connected balcony.

"Okay, then stop spraying."

"I'm tired."

"Okay, then—"

Jiu Lanzi's remaining words were covered by the sound of the helicopter, and there was a roar in the distance!

Ye Qingge glanced at it, then closed his eyes with a weary expression.

"Noisy."

Jiu Lanzi chuckled, lowered her head and kissed her, her purple eyes were doting.

"Then change it."

Then hugged her tightly, jumped lightly, and with the other hand tightly grasped the horizontal ladder hanging from the helicopter.

A group of people from Qi Ye hurried over.

However, it is too late.

There was no expression on Qi Ye's face, he just stood there fixedly, like a beautiful Greek sculpture.

The roar of the helicopter alarmed the people on other floors, but when they looked at the window, they only saw a red helicopter going away, and the ladder had been retracted.

Qi Ye stood there the whole time, his eyes fixed on the helicopter.

The plane disappeared quickly, leaving only a not-so-bright moon hanging in the sky alone.

"Jiu Yan... I will catch you back. Break your wings."

Qi Ye looked gloomy and cold, turned around neatly, and left without looking back.

No nostalgia at all.

Qi Ye frowned, and pursed his thin lips tightly.

That purple-haired boy's voice...seems familiar?
……

……

……

in the plane.

"let me go."

Jiu Lanzi looked unwilling, but let her go obediently.

"I, it's hard for me to remember all this, can't I ask for a reward?"

"Do you think it has anything to do with me?"

Ye Qingge sat by the window, looked at the night outside the window, with a mocking tone.

Jiu Lanzi's eyes sank, and she sat next to her.

"Don't you care about my life or death at all? Even if you have woken up?"

"Do not care."

"..." Jiu Lanzi stopped talking.

"Give me the medicine."

Jiu Lanzi seemed to have been prepared, poured her a glass of warm water, and handed her the medicine.

Ye Qingge took the medicine, his expression moved slightly, and he swallowed it in one gulp.

"How did you handle that identity?"

Jiu Lanzi leaned lazily on her shoulder, "Take it as dead."

"Anyway, Ji Jiuqing's identity was originally... dispensable."

　【Author's words】

　　In the last chapter, did some readers guess that the purple-haired boy is Ji Jiuqing?Ha ha ha ha!
　　The purple earrings were described by Ji Jiuqing as soon as he appeared on the stage. The pattern engraved on the door of his room in the dormitory is a silver mask.

　　Let's guess again, what kind of medicine is this medicine?

　　
　
(End of this chapter)