My host is cold and scumbag

Zhao Xinyun didn't like dealing with this kind of situation. Yu Qingxu cried slowly by herself. Zhao Xinyun didn't say a word. He looked at the woman. The moment he looked into her eyes, he almost couldn't hold back. Finally, he lowered his head and didn't move. Zhao Xinyun saw this and didn't say anything. He walked back to his couch silently. Just as he sat down, Yu Qingxu stood up and walked down. Zhao Xinyun turned around and sat down. Yu Qingxu stood in front of him with red eyes.

Zhao Xinyun raised her eyebrows and was about to ask him what he was going to do, but Yu Qingxu grabbed Zhao Xinyun's hands with both hands and started pulling. That stubborn little face was wrinkled into a ball, and no matter how he pulled, he couldn't move the woman. But he didn't say anything, and just pulled. Since Zhao Xinyun didn't want to move, he naturally couldn't pull her, so he stood up, followed Yu Qingxu's strength, and returned to the bed. Yu Qingxu threw off his shoes and got on the bed, and started pulling again. The posture was like a palm-sized Pomeranian biting a human's trouser leg without knowing its own limitations. It was really funny.

Zhao Xinyun understood Yu Qingxu's meaning, slowly climbed onto the bed and lay down. Yu Qingxu pulled the quilt over the two of them, and a soft body leaned against him. The man hugged Zhao Xinyun tightly. He buried himself under the quilt, not afraid of suffocation.

Zhao Xinyun pulled the person out, but Yu Qingxu held the person tightly and refused to let go. Finally, Zhao Xinyun had no choice but to pull the quilt down.

Yu Qingxu opened his eyes in Zhao Xinyun's arms, tears falling down again. He whispered, "I'll find it soon. Just wait a little longer, okay?"

Zhao Xinyun said nothing.

Yu Qingxu wanted to cry but held back: "I will go back to Jiangnan first, you bring Xuanwu back, I will pack up and wait for you to come back, okay?"

Yu Qingxu hugged him tighter: "Why are you always like this? I'm scared when you're like this. It seems like people around me always have bad results."

"Don't think about it, go to sleep."

Yu Qingxu insisted: "We, we have already come to this point. I just want to be at peace. You just have to promise me that you will come back safely. Isn't that enough?"

Zhao Xinyun closed her eyes, and Yu Qingxu cried again, "I was like this the day before my mother's accident. My heart was beating so fast, and I was very panicked. I had nightmares at night. I dare not sleep now, but my heart is still panicking. I know that a woman like you may not look down on my family background, but the Yu family only has me and money. I will give you everything I can. Can't you comfort me and make me feel more at ease and happy?"

Yu Qingxu was eager to get comfort from Zhao Xinyun, but Zhao Xinyun finally said softly, "It'll be fine."

Zhao Xinyun said this in a very hard tone. Yu Qingxu couldn't accept it, but it seemed useless to say more. If Zhao Xinyun's heart was not with him, what was the point of saying more?

He buried his face in the woman's arms. Finally, he compromised and said, "I will listen to you in everything."

Nothing will happen, that's what you said. Returning safely was what Yu Qingxu prayed for. He bet that Xuanwu would bring Zhao Xinyun home. What I said was too unlucky, and I will never say it again.

I won’t do that again.

It's just that he is too useless. Zhao Xinyun wants a suitable weapon, but he hasn't found it yet, and he always shamelessly asks others to keep it in Yu's house.

If it was Zhao Xinyuntu or Qian Turen, he wouldn't be so uneasy, but Zhao Xinyuntu's things were so simple, yet he always failed to do them well.

A damp heat seeped into Zhao Xinyun's body through her clothes. She had to close her eyes and remain silent. At this moment, she suddenly realized that every time she faced other people's enthusiastic emotional output and acted according to her own thinking, she always made others sad.

They clearly had no intention of hurting her.

In the dark night, Zhao Xinyun opened his eyes, and his pupils showed a rare ups and downs, which made his cold and lonely eyes tinged with a bit of worldly mist.

But she still didn't understand.

On the second day, Ah Fu packed up his things and handed them to Zhao Xinyun. Zhao Xinyun took them. Yu Qingxu was watching from behind, her eyes still wet. Zhao Xinyun told her what she had told Yu Qingxu yesterday. Ah Fu prepared the horse, but said worriedly, "Madam, you can't go out without weapons. Can you use something else?"

Zhao Xinyun shook his head: "I don't like it."

Yu Qingxu followed the others out of the door and was escorted outside the city. Zhao Xinyun got on his horse and glanced at Yu Qingxu. Yu Qingxu held back her tears and forced a smile: "I'll wait for you at home."

Zhao Xinyun did not respond, leaving behind only a trail of dust and his tall back. When the last strand of flying hair disappeared, Yu Qingxu could not help but raise his sleeves to cover his eyes, with Xiao Wu supporting him from behind.

"Sir, Madam is very capable, and she will surely have a smooth journey. Your crying will only make Madam uneasy on her journey."

Yu Qingxu knew that he was not crying because of these things. What made him sad was that the person left so decisively, and in the end, she still didn't have a good word to say to him.

She still has a heart of stone after all.

And he didn't seize the only chance she gave him.

But fate is like this after all. She is just a traveler who is invited to see the beautiful rivers and mountains and the various fireworks of this world.

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Zhao Xinyun followed the system's instructions and walked all the way to Qizhou. Zhao Xinyun left under everyone's eyes. No one knew how many deadpools the Li family had, but Zhao Xinyun thought that all his thoughts were probably on Qizhou now. Kyoto was under the feet of the emperor, so Yu Qingxu's side was the simplest.

His butt was numb from the bumping along the way. When Zhao Xinyun complained again about the inconveniences of ancient times, the system had become immune to it and even found the time to introduce Zhao Xinyun to the ancient customs and local customs. The firepower to stop Zhao Xinyun was really limited and was not enough to fill Zhao Xinyun's teeth. When he arrived in Qizhou, Zhao Xinyun did not enter the city, but followed the system's instructions to look for Xuanwu.

The system didn't mind Zhao Xinyun pushing Xuanwu. By the time Zhao Xinyun knew Xuanwu's exact location, she was standing in a daze by the muddy river with surging waves.

This is the downstream stage of Qizhouzhou River. The tide is surging, and the particles of yellow sand can be clearly seen in the surging of the river surface. She blew the wind for a while, and the system introduced it again.

-This is the location of the Zhou River where the third section is close to the fourth section. The village where Xuanwu lives is actually a deserted village. It is almost deserted. Xuanwu was seriously injured and lived here alone for half a month. He is really tenacious. He is really a strange man in a society dominated by women.

Zhao Xinyun didn't want to listen to this nonsense, her butt hurts now. Saying this might damage her image, but being on the road for nearly ten days, sleeping in the open air, is not what a normal person should live through. If the system hadn't been chattering about life-threatening situations and urgency, Zhao Xinyun would have wanted to slowly come over.

Zhao Xinyun rode for a while and saw a dilapidated village in the distance. She dismounted and walked slowly in. After walking around, she didn't see anyone, but the system confirmed that someone was near her.