MTL - Blame The Villain For Being Too Beautiful-Chapter 11 Villain Queen (11)

After the meeting, Zhao Qingyu, who is good at buying people's hearts, sent signed postcards to several roommates of Song Xuyi. The roommates were so happy that they immediately became Zhao Qingyu's diehard fans. Zhao Qingyu's name was chanted next to him.

It was also from this day that Song Xuyi discovered that Zhao Qingyu started calling herself a "child" on WeChat.

Song Xuyi had protested against this title. After all, Zhao Qingyu was only three years older than herself. This title sounded too awkward, but her weak protest was useless in front of Zhao Qingyu.

Song Xuyi also calmed down afterwards.

During this time, Song Xuyi had figured out the female villain's temper: Zhao Qingyu was often teasing herself on purpose, and the more she resisted, the happier she would be, so it's better to calm down and let her do it, and stop making trouble when she loses interest.

As long as he didn't face Zhao Qingyu's upside-down face, send WeChat or something, Song Xuyi felt that he was capable of dealing with it.

Now everything is only in the first half of the plot outline: Zhao Qingyu has hit two movies in a row this year, and her debut was sent to participate in the selection of "Best Actress" for a certain national award, and her future is bright. A big fan in Chaohua broke the news that countless books have been sent to Zhao Qingyu, including many works by famous directors.

It’s just that it’s probably due to the fact that Zhao Qingyu hasn’t taken on a new movie recently. She has filmed a few commercials and participated in a variety show to maintain her exposure. Fans don’t know what she’s doing the rest of the time. .

Song Xuyi inquired around, but Zhao Qingyu led the army instead:

"How did you find out about my itinerary? Do you want to see me?"

Song Xuyi was taken aback, and quickly changed the subject.

But after all, there were precedents before, and Song Xuyi was a little trembling in the following days, for fear that Zhao Qingyu would suddenly appear in front of him if he disagreed.

Facts have proved that Song Xuyi's worry was unnecessary: ​​Song Xuyi never saw Zhao Qingyu again until the summer vacation started.

And as the summer vacation approached, Zhao Qingyu replied less and less. She explained that it was because the signal in the place where she was now was not very good, and the information reception was not smooth.

This explanation reveals a message: Zhao Qingyu should not be abroad.

Song Xuyi, who was worried that Zhao Qingyu would secretly go abroad to find trouble with the male lead, was completely relieved and began to concentrate on arranging his summer vacation schedule:

Song Xuyi plans to go to urban and rural free clinics with the old master of traditional medicine, and collect medicinal materials at the same time.

The old man came from a poor family and grew up eating a lot of food. Every July and August, he goes to the countryside for free consultations.

Everyone says that the old man loves money, for example, he often sees the rich and powerful, charges high tuition fees from the Song family, and takes Song Xuyi as an apprentice... But Song Xuyi knows that the old man has been reluctant to change even a new suit for decades, and most of the money has been donated to the poor mountain village.

In order to solve the employment difficulties of farmers, the old man taught the people in the mountains to grow medicinal herbs, and then bought them at the most affordable price. He was the benefactor of the whole village.

This time when Song Xuyi and the old man went to the countryside, they went to the herb base funded by the old man for a free clinic, and bought medicinal materials by the way.

Song's father and Song's mother did not agree with Song Xuyi's going to the mountain village at first, but in the end they couldn't resist Song Xuyi's stubbornness, and sent two trustworthy bodyguards to Song Xuyi, and brought a lot of donations, and then allowed Song Xuyi to travel with the old man.

The destination of this trip is a mountain village in the northwest.

This village is located in the deep mountains, at a high altitude, where cold-resistant medicinal materials such as ginseng, Codonopsis pilosula, and Gastrodia elata are planted.

Song Xuyi entered the village on a tractor for the market. The road was bumpy, Song Xuyi felt dizzy and wanted to vomit, but he didn't want to cause trouble to others, so he could only bear it with all his might, his face was getting paler and paler.

"I have wronged you. Most people who come here for the first time are not used to it. It will be fine if you come here a few times..."

The people around were all paying attention to Song Xuyi's movements, so they naturally knew Song Xuyi's discomfort.

Just in case, the old gentleman gave Song Xuyi a pulse and told the two bodyguards that Song Xuyi was fine. Later, in order to distract Song Xuyi's attention, the old gentleman began to tell a story:

"Don't look at the remoteness of this place. There was an extremely famous person in ancient times. Guess who it is?" The old man whetted everyone's appetites, and then slowly stroked his beard and said, "This is Emperor Su Qing's house." My hometown, the famous Beauties' Nest, has produced many beauties, but it's a pity that it's too remote..."

Emperor Su Qing is almost a household name in this world, and even the ignorant original body has heard of her reputation—she is the only female emperor in history.

The life of Emperor Su Qing is extremely legendary: he was born in poverty, disguised himself as a man and enlisted in the army in place of his sick elder brother. prosperity.

Song Xuyi did not expect this place to be the hometown of Emperor Su Qing.

The old man told a lot of allusions afterwards, and after about two hours, the group of people finally arrived at the village when it was almost night .

The old gentleman greeted everyone to put on the down jackets they carried in their luggage, and repeatedly told them: "The altitude here is relatively high, and the climate changes greatly. You must not run out of the village casually..."

The old man has already arranged for accommodation, and several people have been staying at the village head's house for more than a month.

Most of the houses here are still old stone houses, and there are only a few red brick houses in the whole village. Even so, the conditions of the village chief’s house seem a bit difficult: the tables and chairs seem to have been used for many years, and the cabinets are placed It was a color TV that was about to be eliminated more than ten years ago, and the clothes worn by the children were patched...

However, the village chief's family was extremely diligent, and the house was cleaned very cleanly. There was still a smell of sunlight on the quilt, which was obviously just washed and dried.

The room was limited, the village chief only reserved a separate room upstairs for Song Xuyi, and the rest of the people lived in crowded places.

"I originally planned to arrange some people to live in Shuanzi's house," the village chief rubbed his hands a little embarrassedly, and glanced at the neighbor: "But Shuanzi's house has some guests recently, and it seems that some big project is going on. I attach great importance to it, and the mayor accompanied me here..."

It tastes delicious and tastes surprisingly good.

After eating and washing up, Song Xuyi went upstairs.

Xu was afraid that Song Xuyi would not be used to living here, so the village head's family smoked some herbs in the room. After a day of smoking, the smell in the room was a bit strong. Song Xuyi opened the window to breathe, but saw the courtyard of Shuanzi's house next door. Standing was a figure wrapped in a down jacket.

This is the guest the village chief said, right?

Under the swaying porch lamp, Song Xuyi couldn't see the man's description clearly, but only saw the man changing positions in the courtyard several times with his mobile phone, as if he was searching for the signal of the mobile phone...

Song Xuyi glanced at that person again, even though he couldn't see his face clearly in the night, Song Xuyi felt an inexplicable feeling in his heart: he seemed to have seen this person somewhere.

However, after thinking for a long time, Song Xuyi couldn't think of anyone he knew who would come to this remote place...

After a while, the aroma in the room dissipated. The night wind was cold, and Song Xuyi couldn't help shivering. The moment he closed the window, the man in the next yard seemed to be still searching for the signal...

Really persistent.

Song Xuyi yawned and took out her mobile phone. Sure enough, there was only one bar left. The message she sent in the morning, "I'm going to the free clinic with Master, the signal in the mountain is not very good, I may not be able to send a message" did not receive a reply.

Song Xuyi restrained his drowsiness and sent another message:

"After entering the mountain, everything is fine, and the villagers are very enthusiastic."

There was a circle behind the sent sentence, and Song Xuyi wasn't sure if she could send it, but she was too tired after a day of running around, so she simply put her phone on the bedside and fell into a deep sleep.

Early the next morning, Song Xuyi woke up and found that the message she sent was followed by a glaring exclamation point, but it was not sent successfully.

And shortly after she fell asleep, she received a WeChat message from Zhao Qingyu: "Where have you been?"

Really wicked!

Song Xuyi felt troubled: the two had been used to chatting on WeChat for nearly a year, and had never memorized each other's number. Now that they have entered the mountain to a place with poor signal, their communication has really become a problem.

Song Xuyi originally wanted to take this opportunity to break the relationship between the two. After all, in order to maintain his status as a 'fan', Song Xuyi was the one who was looking for topics to talk about most of the time. Song Xuyi only felt his scalp tingling, and finally reluctantly called the old housekeeper, asking him to send Zhao Qingyu's phone number for help.

The old butler was extremely efficient, and within half an hour he sent a text message to Song Xuyi and Zhao Qingyu's phone number.

Song Xuyi looked at the number but couldn't make up his mind to call it.

She dawdled slowly brushing her teeth and washing her face, walked around the yard twice, finally took a deep breath, walked to the gate of the yard with pursed lips, and planned to stab her head—calling to 'check in'.

The door of Shuanzi's house next door opened, and it seemed that someone came out.

Song Xuyi didn't care either. She frowned and squatted beside the courtyard door, and pressed the phone with a bitter expression on her face.

"Beep, beep..." came from the phone, and Song Xuyi's brows became more and more wrinkled.

"-puff!"

Suddenly, there was a chuckle from the side, and the phone was connected in an instant.

A familiar female voice with a smile came from the top of the head and from the receiver: "Are you looking for me, Xu Yi?"

Song Xuyi looked up in astonishment—Zhao Qingyu's beautiful face, which turned all sentient beings upside down, was right above her, bending over with her mobile phone and looking at her with a smile on her face!

Why is she here?

Song Xuyi was taken aback for a moment, seeing the other party's bright smile, he felt chills down his back, subconsciously dodged back, but forgot his posture, his feet went soft...

- "Boom!"

The author has something to say:

Mouhu: What kind of experience is it like to have a nightmare appearing in front of your eyes?

Song Xuyi: Thank you for the invitation, it’s probably how I feel now~T_T