"Mei Niang......" Chu Xiao's throat moved slightly, her eyes looked at her delicate and soft face stupidly, close at hand, her body exuded a good fragrance, her earrings were golden, just like her pair of watery eyes, with a little smile as if there was a provocative and charming attitude, Ying Ying looked at him, Chu Xiao would not know how stunned he looked at the moment, Yu Meiniang was amused by him, and took a pink champa to cover his black and white clear eyes, revealing only a beautiful and resolute half of his face, a pretty nose, plump lips, and a beautiful chin.

"What a beautiful boy~" Yu Meiniang bent her slender index finger and slid it over his lips, "When I am Yu Meiniang's plaything, there are endless sins on your bed every day~"

Chu Xiao's cheeks flushed.

Yu Meiniang straightened her waist, bypassed Chu Xiao, and walked forward, the charming smile on her face faded by two points, and her expression added three points of loneliness, a gust of wind blew at the end of the alley, rolling up the special daughter's rich rouge gouache fragrance on her body, her voice was numb and hoarse, and the faint came: "Be your rich and noble brother, it's not a way, nerd~"

Chu Xiao suddenly shouted, "I'm willing—"

Yu Meiniang paused at her feet, and walked forward without hesitation.

Three women and one man silently followed.

——

Li Yuehua asked, "What is he willing to do?"

Guohong glanced at Zhang Ling, saw that she didn't move, and hurriedly said, "Princess, the slave maid went down and asked." ”

Li Yuehua bowed, and the resentful eyes fell on the left Chu Xiao without blinking, and his two servants had already rushed up at this time, holding Chu Xiao's hands left and right, to drag him away quickly, seeing that the two of them looked flustered and embarrassed, the civilians gathered pointed at Chu Xiao who was holding the guqin with an obsessive look, and it was too far away, Li Yuehua couldn't hear what those people were saying, only to see some of them showing a mocking look.

Guo Hong soon returned.

Her face was red with shame, and she knelt on the ground: "Princess, that demon girl actually wants to let Master Chu go with her." ”

Li Yuehua stood up suddenly, and in the next moment, she fell softly.

She fell into a nightmare—

"I don't want to love him anymore. ”

"I don't want to love him anymore. ”

......

Li Yuehua saw that in the dark corner, there was a familiar figure curled up in a ball, crying, and repeating this sentence constantly. Li Yuehua stepped on the darkness and walked towards her step by step.

The man lifted his jaw and burst into tears, looking at her sadly with tears in his eyes, "I don't want to love him anymore." ”

The face was hers.

Li Yuehua's heart palpitated and trembled, she opened her eyes, there was a person lying on her hand sobbing lowly, Li Yuehua half-sat up from the Luohan couch, raised her hand and touched the person's hair suspiciously, "Xiaohu?"

"Hmm...... Whining...... Scare...... Whining...... Broken ......"

Zhang Lingjing pounced up, hugged Li Yuehua's neck, tears and snot sobbed her shoulders and clothes, Li Yuehua's brows frowned tightly, and gradually woke up from her sleepiness, she glared at the nearby Guohong and other palace maids gloomily, and frightened the palace maids to kneel to the ground, Zhang Lingjing was still stuck in her arms and crying, Li Yuehua hesitantly raised her hand and patted Zhang Ling's trembling back, her brows were still frowning, and she felt uncomfortable in her heart.

Li Yuehua blamed: "You are a little palace maid, you have no rules for crying, the good dreams of this palace have been made into nightmares by you, how can you compensate for this palace?"

Zhang Lingwu cried bitterly with grief.

Li Yuehua sighed and persuaded her softly: "The palace is still sick, don't whine, it reaches the ears of the queen mother of the palace, and it is the bad luck caused by you, the little palace maid!" Then, the tone became heavier, and he frightened, "When the time comes, the queen mother will drag you down and cut off your head, and the palace will not be able to protect you." ”

Sure enough, the cry in his arms was suppressed.

Li Yuehua found that Xiao Wu is a person who loves to cry and cherishes life.

"Where is Bengong?" asked Guo Hong.

Lying under her is a bed with an arhat couch that has been a little old and corrupt for I don't know how many years, looking around, the narrow four walls are close to a small space, this space is only shelved an arhat couch, a table, and nothing else, there is no window in the house, the air circulation is very poor, the dim walls are not decorated, which makes people feel more and more depressed, the light source in the house is only by a candle flame, it is a few drops of candle oil, the red long candle pestle is fixed when it dries in the candle oil, and the curtain hangs down a little far away to block the sight of the distant view, and the noisy sound outside can be vaguely heard, as if in the market area。

Guo Hong replied cautiously: "Bring it to the restaurant." ”

Li Yuehua closed her eyes, and she asked absentmindedly, "What about Chu Xiao?"

Guo Hong still replied cautiously: "The eldest prince Chu was taken back to the house." ”

Not much.

The princess's car drove again, heading towards the Guanyin Temple in the city.

"Xiao woo, Hongu dreamed that a person was crying, repeating, I don't want to love him anymore. Li Yuehua adjusted her comfortable posture, lying sideways and leaning on Zhang Ling's knee, and Zhang Lingjing pinched her temples for her, she always felt a headache, she was closing her eyes to recuperate, the wheels were like a gravel shaking her down, Li Yuehua opened her confused eyes, and instinctively confided in Zhang Ling, who was focused on pinching acupuncture points for her.

Zhang Lingzhong said: "From love to worry, from love to fear, if you don't love, you can get rid of worry and fear, it's good." ”

Li Yuehua was unconvinced and asked, "You said it lightly, have you ever loved someone?"

Zhang Ling shook his head and said in a low voice: "I'm afraid of a person, that person is like a ghost, but it's fierce, but ...... It seems that he is the only one who can help me get home. ”

Li Yuehua chuckled, "Do you look ugly? Why do you look like a ghost?"

"I was scared when I saw him. Zhang Ling shook his head, "I don't dare to think about what he looks like, for fear that he will have nightmares." ”

The loneliness on Li Yuehua's face was replaced by a smile, she looked at Zhang Ling's frowning with a smile, and raised her hand to smooth her frowning eyebrows, "This palace has always been favored, and I can still help a little thing." When you ask for him, mention it to this palace, and this palace will arrest him for you and torture him, and you will be able to get what you want. ”

Zhang Ling shrank up: "He can catch darts with his bare hands, and he can also slash and kill a big dragon with a knife, maybe it's more difficult to catch him, right?"

Li Yuehua was interested at this moment, sat up, and the two talked carefully about this matter, hearing that the dragon was finally cut off into rune paper and disappeared into the air, Li Yuehua was surprised when he heard it: "Is there really such a person? We might as well worship them as teachers and learn a few tricks of immortal arts, right?"