The plot of Quick Wear is always wrong

11

The bright moon was hanging high in the sky, and the silver light was just beginning to spread out. Chang Qing came out of the small kitchen holding a medicine jar and trotted all the way to a small pavilion on the side of the courtyard, then he slowed down his pace.

"Sir."

He called out out of habit, but got no response. This was a very normal thing. Changqing didn't say anything more, but just put the medicine jar on the stone table under the pavilion.

"Do you need another lamp?"

It was already very late. Whenever the weather got warmer, Qi Xiu would always sit outside to kill time. Chang Qing took the bowl off the jar and filled it up while asking.

“…No need.”

Qi Xiu flipped through the pages of the book, but found it difficult to concentrate. He raised his hand and lightly touched his forehead.

"Leave it here for now. I'll drink it when it cools down."

"yes."

Changqing knew that the young master didn't like to be disturbed, so he responded and looked outside.

Logically speaking, he should have advised the young master to drink the medicine and rest as soon as possible...

There was a sound coming from somewhere. Changqing turned around, squinted his eyes, and saw a figure standing not far outside the pavilion.

"Who is there?"

There was no other sound, and nothing could be seen clearly in the darkness. Chang Qing's heart tightened and he shouted first, fearing that a thief had broken in.

The figure didn't move. Qi Xiu looked up in the direction. Although he was clearly in darkness, he somehow had the illusion that his eyes were meeting. This feeling came so suddenly that Qi Xiu's heart even trembled.

"If you don't say anything, I'll call for help!"

Chang Qing hissed and was about to rush over there, but before he could come out of the pavilion, the man walked forward and came straight to where the light could reach.

He wore a black robe with cloud patterns, wore a jade crown and looked handsome. He looked so noble that he didn't look like a thief...

Chang Qing turned around to look at his own master, feeling somewhat puzzled, when he heard Qi Xiu laugh.

"Today's moonlight is very pale..."

Qi Xiu was actually a little dazed, but it only lasted for a moment.

He raised his eyebrows, implying that it was so dark just now that he didn't recognize who the person was at first glance.

Sounds like someone you know...

Changqing stepped back and looked him up and down carefully, then he felt that he looked familiar.

Qi Xiu took the book, placed it on his knees, and patted it as a gesture.

"Why don't you come forward?"

He smiled, and Qin Huai blinked and became a little nervous.

"I……"

He curled his fingers, lowered his head and coughed as if to cover up.

"I've grown a lot taller."

Even his appearance became tougher, losing his childishness and becoming more angular.

Qi Xiu praised.

"My brother has changed a lot..."

Qin Huai walked in front of him and looked at the person sitting there. For some reason, he felt an impulse and wanted to touch him. It would be good to touch his hair so that he would know...