readx;? Qin Wuya's hand holding the snowball was tightly clenched, the snowball in his hand changed shape, he squeezed out the word "hum" in his nose, and the throwing posture did not stop, still smashing towards Nan Ronglie. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

But Ling Caiwei, Gu Taolai, and Yan Feiying were all shocked when they heard Nan Ronglie's words.

He got it?

Ling Caiwei and Gu Taolai couldn't help but glance at each other.

It must have been when they went back to the house to put plum blossoms, and their conversation was overheard by Nam Rongyeol. No wonder the uncharacteristically silent before getting drunk.

There are only two of the five people who are laughing and playing, flying up and down in the yard, you chase me and fight, it seems to be a game, but in fact, each snowball carries anger towards each other.

Four or two early in the morning someone lit a lantern under the porch, and a string of red light in the corridor turned around in the courtyard like a long dragon, reflecting the snow on the ground like the rouge on the face of a beauty.

The snowball attack is getting stronger and stronger.

Seeing that a snowball in Qin Wuya's hand was about to hit Nan Ronglie's forehead, Nan Ronglie turned his neck disdainfully, and the snowball like a hidden weapon struck the lantern straight under the corridor, and knocked the lantern to the ground with a pop, the candle inside fell crookedly, lit the lantern, and instantly lit up, and the firelight pierced Ling Caiwei's eyes.

These two men are like crazy, you come and go, even the little maid who came here to bring them hot tea and snacks is on the road, accidentally hit in the calf, plopped on the ground, and the cups in the tea tray are broken to pieces.

The little girl had a headache and burst into tears, but she didn't dare to make a sound, staring at the fragments on the ground in horror and apologizing: "The slave is derelict in her duty, the slave is derelict in her duty." ”

Ling Caiwei stood in the heavy snow, the sweat from the snowball fight just now gradually turned cold, so cold that her upper and lower teeth wanted to tremble.

Nan Ronglie and Qin Wuya do not give in to each other, and there is a great tendency for you to live or die. Except for Ling Caiwei, who was not affected, Gu Taolai and Yan Feiying were almost hit by snowballs flying all over the sky.

A game suddenly changed its flavor because of Nam Rongyeol's words.

"Stop fighting. I said stop and stop fighting. Ling Caiwei shouted to stop the fight between Nan and Qin.

"Fight, why don't you fight!" Nan Ronglie's eyes flashed colder than a snowball, and he actually jumped to the roof to grab the thick snow that had not been touched by them, and squeezed it into snow blocks and hit Qin Wuya's vital point.

Qin Wuya's feet slipped as if he was about to be hit, but when he was about to fall, he threw out the weapon he had prepared long ago. Instead, his body deftly jumped into the air and regained his footing.

He responded to Nan Ronglie's words and said: "Prince Nan is having a good time, why did Wei'er shout to stop! This king is not enjoying himself yet! Fight, of course he has to fight!"

He was talking to Ling Caiwei, and he still kept fighting back at Nan Ronglie.

Gu Taolai and Yan Feiying were afraid that they would inadvertently hurt Ling Caiwei, and stood beside her at the same time, protecting her one after the other.

The offensive of the two sides became more and more fierce, not only the lanterns were all destroyed, but the window paper on the windows was broken one after another, and the little girl who fell to the ground was so frightened that she cried.

Ling Caiwei stopped a few times, the two of them didn't take it seriously at all, and in a fit of anger, Ling Caiwei turned around and walked out of the yard.

Before leaving, he left a sentence: "If you like to fight, you will fight, and you deserve to die!"

"You deserve to die!" Gu Tao came to repeat her example, and followed Ling Caiwei away.

Yan Feiying is a merciful lord who cherishes the jade, he saw the little maid on the ground crying with pear blossoms and rain very pitiful, risking being beaten, dodging many hidden weapons to come to the little maid, picking her up with one hand, protecting her in his arms and taking her out of the yard.

"It's cleared, we can also stop fighting!" Nan Ronglie threw away the weapon in his hand and patted the snow slag in his hand.

Qin Wuya threw the snowball behind him: "Okay." Just wait for this moment! Say whatever you want to say directly, no one is there, so you don't have to scruple. ”

Nan Ronglie glanced at the gate of the courtyard and made sure that Ling Caiwei had returned to his courtyard, so he pulled back his gaze and glared at Qin Wuya indifferently.

As soon as Qin Wuya entered the door today, the half sentence he said aroused his suspicions. The three of them all wanted to speak and stopped, which made him feel even more strange.

Gu Taolai is very lazy on weekdays, but today he rushed to help Ling Caiwei send flowers?

So Nan Ronglie followed Ling Caiwei and Gu Tao to find them after they left.

He originally wanted to avoid Qin Wuya and ask Ling Caiwei the reason, but he never wanted to overhear the conversation between the two of them, and he suddenly understood the truth in his heart.

Since she wants to hide it from him, he depends on her.

However, his dependence on her does not mean that he should obey his master's words and let Wei'er marry another woman.

He was going to solve this matter secretly and not embarrass her.

She has suffered too much for him, and he just wants her to live a simple and happy life in the future, and no longer be sad about anything.

He deliberately pretended to be drunk and hooked up with Qin Wuya.

Outsiders can't see it, he actually secretly told Qin Wuya: If you have something to talk about, don't let Wei'er know.

Qin Wuya was so smart, of course he understood what he wanted to talk about.

Fortunately, he played with him and drove everyone away.

"Let's go into the house and talk about it!" Nan Ronglie greeted Qin Wuya, and the two walked into the bedroom with broken window paper together.

The door creaked shut behind Nam Young-yeol, and all the secrets were locked inside.

Ling Caiwei entered the room in a huff, and Gu Taolai and Yan Feiying followed in. Yan Feiying told the little maid to add another brazier.

His clothes were wet from the snow, and he didn't bother to go back to the room to change them, so he wanted to dry them while accompanying Ling Caiwei.

Gu Tao came to see her enter the house and was sullen, and changed the law to amuse her.

Tinkerbell nestled in bed and heard her return, and ran over happily and threw herself into her arms.

Although the tail is broken, after cultivation, it is still very happy. Completely forgot the previous fears and hurts.

If only people could do that.

Ling Caiwei quietly stroked its head and couldn't help but sigh.

"Miss, Mrs. Shi sent a message to you to meet her at the helm of the Iron Blood Pavilion tomorrow!"

Ling Caiwei said calmly that she understood. But the drum beat in her heart, and she didn't know what the teacher was looking for her.

"Your senior sister is very perverted, is it true that all of your teachers are this kind of people? Yan Feiying squinted at Gu Taolai, and the corners of her mouth were full of sarcasm.

Gu Taolai couldn't stand his appearance the most, and hit him: "I can't get used to seeing my senior sister, can you go and pick her alone?" ”

"Don't think I dare!"

The two were arguing, and Yueshang knocked on the door again.

"Miss, the palace has sent an invitation. ”

Ling Caiwei wondered in her heart, she couldn't figure out what was going on with her in the palace? Could it be that the queen was sick? No, the queen had something, and Qin Wuya couldn't have known about it.

"Bring it in!" Since I couldn't guess, I just looked at what the invitation said.

Yueshang handed Ling Caiwei an invitation, and Gu Taolai and Yan Feiying were curious to come together with the three of them to read what was written.

"Going to a dinner party?"

"Do you want to dance?"

"Why? They want me to do whatever they want my little wild vegetable to do?

"Master, sister, you have to think about this matter!

To be continued.