Chapter Seventy-Seven: Pity for the People in Front of You (Part II)

She broke away and covered her face again, and a muffled voice came from between her fingers: "Please......"

“...... What do you ask me for?"

"Please......" Her fragrant shoulders began to tremble, like a vacant chrysalis that had given birth to butterflies in the wind and rain but still hung on the treetops. Although Canghai hates butterflies, he can't help but feel pity for her.

He was very happy and even ecstatic about this feeling. Because after being harassed by a scumbag for a long time, he can still have the feelings that a normal man should have, and make a normal man's reaction, shouldn't this be celebrated?

"Please......" Liansheng's shoulders were still shaking under his hands, and she continued uncomfortably, "Please don't laugh anymore......"

“...... Huh?" Canghai was stunned and began to laugh again. "What are you for?" pulled down her hands and stared at the beautiful face with a low frown.

"Because the slave and the maid are afraid...... Fear...... I am afraid that the slave will live up to the trust of the young lady. ”

"Then you don't want to follow her, follow me. I'll take you away. ”

Lian Sheng raised his head suddenly, looking at him with a determined expression. Suddenly she smiled and sighed, but it was not a happy smile. "You know that the Tao is also a beauty scheme, and the world's views on beauty are also different. ”

"What's the difference?"

"Women are splashes. ”

"What about men?"

"Merry. ”

Canghai smiled again.

Liansheng immediately frowned in disgust, and then lowered his head and sighed. "Forget it. ”

Canghai pressed her shoulder and smiled: "You don't believe me?" ”

Liansheng looked at him and smiled, "I'm glad you said that. But this is not the same as the rumors. ”

"What rumors?"

"Rumors about you. ”

"What do the rumors say?"

"You know it yourself. ”

"The rumors are all false. Canghai let go of her, put his hands on and continued to walk.

Lian Sheng followed behind and continued: "Don't worry, the slave won't be boring." ”

"Okay. But what I've said has never been taken back. If there is something in the future, just come to me. ”

"Thank you. ”

The two of them seemed to be intoxicated and walked for a while with a smile on their faces, and Canghai asked again: "You say, why have we never met before?"

Phew, stinky beauty, you just say, why didn't we meet at that time?

Canghai's footsteps paused obviously.

Liansheng said: "When the young lady is away, the slave maid and sister live outside. ”

You say, why didn't we meet at that time?

Canghai suddenly felt that there was a blank space in front of him, what dryness, what eaves, what flowers and plants, what corridors, all the scenery was gone, only two sentences kept circling and echoing in a blank mind.

I misjudged you, you're worse than that scumbag

Liansheng couldn't hear the answer, but raised his head calmly to support his crumbling body, and the two of them knelt on the ground together. Liansheng watched in a little surprise as he tucked the second knuckle of his left index finger into the trembling teeth, and pressed his right hand hard against his heart.

Please...... Please...... Don't show up, at least not now, please, as usual, the ghost comes through the fog in the dead of night, I'm happy to accompany you, but not now, absolutely not

He gritted his teeth in his heart and said, not knowing who to speak. But it doesn't seem to work.

What happened?

What else? I've become the most stable kid.

Haha

Phew, stinky beauty, you just say, why didn't we meet at that time?

Fate has not arrived.

Fate hasn't arrived...... Fate hasn't arrived......

didn't get to the .........,

"Alas. Canghai finally gasped and sighed, and even had the strength to smile. Ever since he left, the impact has never been more far-reaching.

“...... Yes. Turning his head sideways, Liansheng's big confused eyes looked at him unblinking, his mouth so small, and his lips so thin. “...... Aren't you afraid?" he pulled his finger out between his teeth, and Liansheng's gaze followed faithfully, not knowing whether it was the purple-red tooth mark or the royal blue silver ring on the white four fingers.

Whatever it was, Canghai quickly hid them in his big white sleeves.

Lian Sheng raised his head and shook it.

Canghai narrowed his eyes, "...... You're not surprised at all?"

Liansheng looked at him confused for a moment, then shook his head again.

The sea was silent.

Liansheng said: "It's the same as the rumors. ”

Canghai frowned, "...... How many rumors have you heard?"

"A lot. ”

“...... And how much do you know about me?"

"Many, much more. ”

"For example?"

"You and Rong Chenggongzi got married on the night of the Chinese New Year's Eve......"

Before he finished speaking, he was covered by a slippery, greasy, long, fragrant fingered hand covering the entire lower half of his face, including his mouth, as if he had to cover his own face once.

Canghai looked around nervously, Liansheng's big confused eyes looked down at his hand on his face, and then raised to look at his face. Canghai Bo said angrily: "There are so many rumors that don't be said, why do you want to say this?"

Liansheng looked at him motionlessly and blinked.

"Don't say any more. "Let go of your hand.

Liansheng said: "The rumors are all false. It was as if she was comforting him.

Canghai pouted and turned his head. Then he turned back and said, "You lived outside when your young lady was away?"

Liansheng nodded.

"What about when she was there?"

"Stay in. ”

“...... Why don't I know anything about it?"

The rest of the lodge didn't know either. ”

Canghai's eyes widened, and then suddenly narrowed.

"So you're actually bored?"

"So to speak. ”

Canghai smiled slowly, "I'm so bored that I need to pretend to be a ghost and be scary?"

Liansheng's eyes widened. "You think it's a slave?"

"Or your sister, or the two of you. ”

Liansheng suddenly sneered, "That's impossible. ”

"Why?"

"To say impossible is impossible. ”

"Taketori?" Murong was asking her in the mirror like a queen again.

"Yes, miss. ”

Usually a woman endlessly interrogates a person about one thing, which can only explain two questions. One is that she wants to be complimented, and the other is that she has lost confidence in herself.

"You say...... Do I know him?".

"Yes, miss. ”

"Who?"

"Him. What a clever answer.

How self-inflicted.

"Who is he?"

Taketori finally hesitated, "...... Bai Gongzi?"

"Your sister. Murong stretched out his slender legs, which must have been very tight, with his left hand propped up on the coffee table, looking sideways at the enemy who had become prey, his eyes were bewitching...... ,