After Dressing as a Male Cross-dresser

Li Qingyan's very unfeeling and indifferent words.

Yelumo, who was holding Li Qingyan's wrist, shook his face.

And the next moment, Li Qingyan's cool hand stroked Yelumo's expensive cuff material.

Without much effort, he pushed it down gently.

At the same time, Yelvmo's big hands fell to nothing, and at the same time his heart was also empty.

His eyes were a little stunned, watching Li Qingyan's cold eyebrows meet him at the sight of his resignation and his ruthless determination, but he couldn't say anything to keep.

The chest cavity was filled with bitterness in an instant.

Many years later, Yelvmo remembered that it was the first time he felt heartache.

After Li Qingyan left, Bai Jingshu and Ji Fei also left quickly with complicated faces, while the people who were separated by the wall from Yelumo and Li Qingyan were a bit more contemplative and decided on their faces.

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And Li Qingyan, who turned his back to Yelumo, gradually disappeared from his field of vision.

My heart kept muttering back and forth.

"Strengthen!"

"Li Qingyan's back needs to be stretched straight for me, so I must walk unrestrainedly, coldly and ruthlessly."

Li Qingyan thought left and right, although this method is a bit unsympathetic, but as the saying goes, long-term pain is worse than short-term pain. Yelumo is only a teenager now, and this incident is just a past that he remembered with a smile many years later.

Maybe he would thank her for her "unfeeling".

Thinking like this, Li Qingyan just slapped an innocent young man's guilt feeling a little less, and went to Xia Qian happily.

And this Xia Qian, who was basking in the sun, had listened to his subordinates to report the entire process.

After hearing that Li Qingyan rejected Yelumo with extreme relentlessness.

Although Xia Qian's eyes did not open, the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

His Ah Yan is really worry-free.

——

And when Li Qingyan walked to the door of Xia Qian's courtyard, he hadn't knocked on the door and saw Xia Qian's courtyard opened.

His face was a little pale, but Xia Qian, whose eyes were clear, put his hand on the door, smiled quietly and whispered.

"Ayan, you are here."

Li Qingyan suddenly missed a shot in her heart. The first time she was in love, she was deeply understanding the old saying——

"If you don't see me in a day, it's like three autumns."

She didn't see Xia Qian for the whole night, but she felt that Xia Qian looked better than yesterday.

How can people suddenly become good-looking in a day? Of course Li Qingyan knows that this is her love filter.

At this time, even Li Qingyan knew that the best thing in this book was the face of her idol prince except for the original face.

But at this moment, she only thinks Xia Qian is the best looking.

Better-looking than herself, better than the prince.

Li Qingyan was stunned before replying.

"Aqian, I haven't knocked on the door yet, why did you open the door?"

Xia Qian, who was told by his subordinates in advance, smiled innocent and natural.

"Perhaps because I have the same heart with Ah Yan."

Of course, these words naturally caused Li Qingyan's ears to be dyed red, and the round ear beads were slightly infested with vermilion, which was really beautiful.

Xia Qian's eyes fell on Li Qingyan's pierced ears, and a thought suddenly struck through his mind.

If Ayan wears earrings, what would it look like?

Xia Qian only imagined it for a moment, and his eyes fell dark.

There are some pictures that you can't think about, but are impulsive.

——

The two said a few more words at the door before they walked in. Xia Qian's subordinates left and disappeared long before Li Qingyan appeared at the courtyard door.

But Li Qingyan looked at Xia Qian and was alone, but his little servant ebony didn't know where to go.

It suddenly occurred to her that she seemed to have not seen ebony for several days.

Li Qingyan's expression was slightly wrinkled, this ebony looked honest and caring, how could the person disappear when the master needs someone to take care of him?

The ebony who was worried about being taken away by Xia Qian because of Li Qingyan's attention was crying.

Li Qingyan wondered, these few days, whenever she had time, she had to come over to take care of Xia Qian, and look at his own pitifulness.

And this time Xia Qian has invited Li Qingyan to sit on the wicker chair placed in the courtyard.

The wicker chair is a swaying type of grandpa.

This kind of wicker chair is the most comfortable to sway in the sun when it is in the sun.

Li Qingyan thought that Xia Qian's body was also a good thing, so she accompanied him to shake up the sun in the courtyard.

Just shaking for a while, Li Qingyan heard Xia Qian's words in her ear.

"Ayan, my injury may be almost healed in a few days."

As soon as the voice fell, Li Qingyan felt the sight of the people around him.

At first, Li Qingyan didn't realize the meaning, but when she turned her head and saw Xia Qian's hopeful eyes, she understood.

correct! When the injury is healed, they are going on a date.

First date!

Li Qingyan pursed her lips, a little happy and a little bit distressed in her heart.

She hasn't figured out what to wear on her first date yet!

When Li Qingyan's expression was complicated, he heard Xia Qian's words again.

"Ayan, is there any place you want to go?"

Li Qingyan thought of a few places in her heart, but she didn't know where Xia Qian wanted to go, so she asked Xia Qian instead.

"Aqian, where do you want to go?"

"Listen to Ayan."

Xia Qian's eyes were a little dazed, and Li Qingyan only then remembered that Xia Qian was from the south of the Yangtze River and was not familiar with Beijing, so she should have played with him.

Once the thoughts pass, I feel pressure instantly.

Then she has to arrange the first date of the two.

Li Qingyan made a choice in her mind about the places she chose, and finally settled on a place, then turned her head, a little nervous and a little bit shy.

"Why don't we go to Yueyouyuan."

Yueyouyuan, a famous lover's holy place in Shengjing.

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After coming out of Xia Qian, Li Qingyan quickly returned to her courtyard.

Although a little bit reluctant, she still remembers the task, but she can't just talk about love.

She has to go back to practice embroidery.

After returning to her house, Li Qingyan hurriedly asked Qiuping to close the doors and windows, then took out the cloth and needles he had prepared earlier, and started practicing.

Although I don't know when I can meet the original body next time, I asked about embroidery and the Bai family.

But things still can't be left. Li Qingyan is a person who has something in mind and wants to finish it quickly.

In these days, although Li Qingyan's embroidery skills are far inferior to the boudoir women of this era, it is finally so much better than at the beginning.

At least you can see what it looks like.

Today, Li Qingyan is ready to pick a more difficult trick to practice.

It's just that she was embroidering, and suddenly she felt a little itchy on the back of her neck.

In fact, this feeling is not new.

Since she woke up in a calm communication with the original body for the first time, her neck has been itchy from time to time.

But it was not obvious at first, and it was not so obvious that Li Qingyan thought it was her illusion. It was only after meeting the original body last time that this feeling became stronger.

To this day, Li Qingyan can't ignore it.

But it was on the back of the neck, Li Qingyan couldn't see it, she subconsciously touched it with her hand, and there was no long bag or the like. The skin was still so smooth that she couldn't feel comfortable touching it by herself.

Li Qingyan was puzzled, and greeted Qiuping, who was packing Li Qingyan's clothes on the side.

"Qiuping, Qiuping, come and help me see."

As soon as Qiu Ping heard Li Qingyan's call, he quickly put the things in his hand on the box and walked towards Li Qingyan's direction.

Just to see, Li Qingyan was constantly groping for something between her neck with both hands, but it didn't matter if she didn't look at it, she almost frightened Qiuping at first glance.

Because Li Qingyan still holds an embroidery needle in one hand.

Qiu Ping's face turned pale, and he hurriedly stepped forward.

"Shi Ziye, what do you want to touch and see, just tell the little one, you can quickly put down your embroidery needles."

When Li Qingyan heard it, she remembered that she still had embroidery needles in her hand. She just forgot about it in a hurry.

It's just that it's okay not to say that, when Li Qingyan didn't pay attention, she really pierced the back of her neck.

It hurts a bit.

Qiu Ping took a look, and hurriedly stepped forward, wanting to see what was going on.

But I saw that there was a small blood drop on Li Qingyan's exposed neck, which I thought was pierced by the embroidery needle in Li Qingyan's hand just now.

"Sir, why are you so careless? The little one will get you some medicine."

But Li Qingyan's heart was made curiously by the itch just now, and she hurriedly greeted Qiuping.

"Wait, Qiuping, help me see if there is anything weird on the back of my neck."

"My neck is always itchy these days."

When Qiu Ping heard it, she wanted to say that she hadn't seen anything just now, but when she turned around to talk back, she was stunned.

After Li Qingyan finished her questioning, seeing Qiuping silent for a while, she asked again with some doubts.

"What's wrong? Qiuping."

Behind Qiu Ping stared at Li Qingyan's back neck and frowned, then blinked quickly, his nose also wrinkled into a ball.

That's the answer.

"It's okay, Shi Ziye."

"There is nothing on your back neck except that drop of blood."

"Yes?"

Li Qingyan tilted her head suspiciously, it was strange, nothing was long, how could her neck feel itchy from time to time.

Is it because you are allergic to something recently?

Thinking wildly in her mind, Li Qingyan decided to go back and ask Xia Qian next time, and take a look at her illness by the way.

Thinking of this, the corners of Li Qingyan's mouth were slightly upturned. Her boyfriend could have a good medical skills.

Li Qingyan looked proud.

But Qiu Ping, who turned back to get Li Qingyan's medicine, had some contradictions and doubts on his face. After walking a few steps, he looked back, and he was sure that it was about the same as what Li Qingyan had just said before turning his head back.

Strange, she seemed to see something slip away just now?

However, she carefully confirmed it several times later, and indeed there was nothing but blood beads.

I thought to myself that maybe I was too tired recently, and I was dazzled, so I didn't talk to Li Qingyan.