Ling Li looked at the blazing Su Wangfu nonchalantly. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoThere, the flames crackled and the house collapsed...... People ran and cried.

Lao Zhang's face was worried, but he didn't dare to say a word.

At this time, Ling Li was like a demon. No, he's a demon at the moment.

Ling Li grinned suddenly, he finally didn't have the same indifference as he did just now. But the words that came out of his mouth made Lao Zhang even more flustered.

"Lao Zhang, do you think I'm careless of human life?"

Lao Zhang didn't dare to answer, he knelt down and kept kowtowing.

What can he say? If he admits it, this master will be annoyed, and he will shed his skin even if he does not die, and if he refutes him, the third master will say that he is not honest. No matter what he says, he will be beaten. It's better not to say anything, just ask the third master to let him go after he feels comfortable.

Ling Li didn't want to talk to him at all, just smiled. Lao Zhang has been with him since he was a child, and he has always played tricks on this poor old slave. He likes to see Lao Zhang trembling, walking on thin ice.

He loves nothing more than the feeling of being in control of someone else's fate.

He was proud that no one would stop him if he wanted to do anything so far. Don't say it's a father and an emperor, even if it's the king of heaven!

A beautiful figure suddenly appeared in Ling Li's mind. Hey, if Zhou Yanan doesn't want him to do anything. Will he listen to her? Well, it depends on the situation! If that ugly girl says something nice and begs him, he will be obedient! Alas, who makes himself like her?

The little devil in his heart jumped out and said irritably: "Who are you Zhou Yanan? Why do you want to listen to her? It's really strange." ”

"However, if I like her, I should be good to her, and I can't make her sad. Isn't that what Lao Zhang said?"

"Hmph, what's the use of you liking her? she's not talking to other boys, as if you've never shown up, as if you've never hugged her......"

"Alright, you'd better keep your mouth shut for me, or I'll make you regret it!" the other self who was ruthlessly pierced was annoyed.

Lao Zhang only saw that Ling Li's face was cloudy, and he stomped on the ground with his right foot, as if he had a grudge against the land lord. He found that Lao Zhang noticed him, pretended to cough casually, and did not greet Lao Zhang, but left alone.

Zhou Yanan returned to her east room, just sat down and picked up the tea bowl and was about to drink, when suddenly Lou Wangshu floated over and said to her mysteriously: "Zhang's Mansion and Suwang's Mansion have been burned. ”

The hand holding the indigo tea bowl shook, and a bowl of hot tea was poured on Zhou Yanan's wavy toe shoes. Zhou Yanan jumped up like a cat with its tail stepped on.

Zhou Yanan said angrily: "Old Lou, please don't tell me explosive news when I'm eating or drinking in the future." She bent down and took off her shoes and socks, and looked down at her feet, which were indeed red and swollen.

Lou Wangshu looked apologetic: "You put your feet in cold water and soak them for two quarters of an hour, so that you can get rid of the fire poison." ”

Zhou Yanan grinned, but her mouth was stubborn: "Where is it so delicate?" She probably didn't agree with the hot tea, and was splashed by Zhou Ren last time. Now, she herself is also hairy and burns herself.

Alas, Father......

This is the first time Zhou Yanan has thought of him since Zhou Ren's death. It's ridiculous to say that I thought of it in this situation.

She felt a faint sense of regret. She never had the opportunity to let her father know what kind of person she was and how she was different from his eldest daughter, Zhou Yin. Now, there is no more chance.

Zhou Yanan imagined that if he was a parent who failed to raise his children by himself, he must have wanted to know this.

She guessed that Zhou Ren might have directly put Zhou Yin's temper and personality on her head.

She can only imagine in her sister's dictation, hoping that her father, who carried Zhou Yin on his shoulders to watch the lamp, would one day put her on his shoulders......

She has a little grudge against Zhou Ren, but she hates Zhang Fu even more for shattering all her fantasies. In the days that followed, she couldn't even dream of it.

Lou Wangshu went to ask for cold water from Sister Last, but she couldn't communicate directly with the girls in the Zhou Mansion, for fear of frightening them. Hui Zhen came over and asked, "Do you want to use the ointment left over from last time to treat burns?"

Zhou Yanan knew what she was referring to. She opened her mouth only to realize that her voice had become hoarse: "No need to ...... You can ask the people from the Tai Hospital to dispense some new tubes! The old ones, you can go and find them for me now. ”

Huizhen responded, put down the work in her hand, and went to find Zhou Yanan. Zhou Yanan put the tubes of plaster in a woven gold cloud brocade purse, pinched the purse, and rubbed it repeatedly with his hands, as if he wanted to feel the texture of the tube through a layer of jacquard.

Zhou Yanan realized for the first time that sometimes, caring about someone is not the same as liking someone.

There is no conflict between her caring about Zhou Ren and her dislike of Zhou Ren.

It's the same whether it's a father or anyone else.

She was thinking wildly, when she suddenly heard the girls say, "Lord Su is here." ”

It turned out that Yang Chengyu went back from the upper study and found that the nest had been set on fire. He didn't even get off the horse, so he went straight to Zhou's mansion, intending to live in Zhou Yanan's house.

Zhou Yanan was stunned when he saw him appear.

Are they so familiar?

Yang Chengyu's face was faint, and he couldn't see his emotions. He changed into a smoky gray curved robe, with a moon white fish pattern on it, which became more and more warm as jade, and he was a noble son.

He was already good-looking, and the girls in Zhou's mansion secretly glanced at him, Yang Chengyu didn't think it was wrong, and even Zhou Yanan couldn't help but look at him more.

Yang Chengyu came in in a hurry, and Zhou Yanan didn't have time to put on her shoes, so she had to cover her feet with a handkerchief - I don't know why, she didn't want other men to see her Qianqian jade feet.

If Ling Li came in, would I be like this? Ling Li, that guy, would definitely laugh at me for pretending to be a lady! Then I might as well pretend not to care!

She subconsciously suppressed the idea that she was actually willing. She would never admit that she was not reserved.

Zhou Yanan didn't admit that King Su was abrupt, and broke into her house directly. However, she is completely demanding King Su and herself with double standards. Last time, King Su was seriously injured, and she ran directly to someone's bed.

When King Su saw her move, a trace of unknown emotion seemed to flash in his eyes. Zhou Yanan didn't catch what he was thinking.

He sat down on Zhou Yanan's right hand side by himself, took a sip of the indigo tea bowl, and frowned when he found that there was no tea in it.

Huizhen cautiously called: "Lord Wang...... "This tea bowl was drunk by Miss just now."

Yang Chengyu didn't wait for her to finish, he stuffed the tea bowl into her hand and motioned for her to change the full cup.

Huizhen was chased away. The rest of the girls looked at their faces and went out with them. As soon as Huizhen went out, she closed the door, sat on the steps by herself, and taught the little girl to watch the cats and dogs fight.

Although they were alone and widowed in the same room, the two of them in the room did not feel so embarrassed.

Yang Chengyu stared at the little tea juice that had not been wiped clean on the ground.

He untied the jade pendant on his folding fan, and Zhou Yanan recognized that it was a fine piece of imperial green, and his eyes lit up.

In the end, it is the prince, and the jade on the fan is so high-grade. This is something that ordinary people can't envy.

King Su covered the imperial green with both hands, rubbed it gently, and when he opened it again, there was a puddle of muddy jade pulp in his hand, bubbling with white mist.

Zhou Yanan was amazed: "In the past, when I read "Hug Puzi", I remember that it talked about a kind of vermilion grass that looks like a small mulberry and has a stem like coral. Today, seeing the prince's stunt of turning jade into mud with one hand, he knows the magic of creation. ”

Yang Chengyu glanced at her, and that look seemed to say, Zhou Shizhong, it turns out that you can also read?

He guessed right. Zhou Yanan only learned from Sister Last that eating the golden pulp and jade liquor made of vermilion grass can lead to immortality.

She blushed in disgust. She just doesn't like to read, what's wrong!

King Su asked Zhou Yanan to spread out his hand, tilted his palm, and poured the jade syrup into her hand.

Where it touches, it only feels unusually cold.

"When applied to the feet, it can defeat the fire and relieve the pain. "King Su's voice has always been gentle and good.

Zhou Yanan didn't have time to enjoy his voice. She felt that King Su's grasp of details and logical calculation ability were so strong that they made her creepy.

Just from the empty tea bowl, tea Yinzi and Zhou Yanan's bare feet, it can be deduced that she spilled tea on her feet.

Well, he already knew about it last time.

Zhou Yanan's heart was cold. It would be good if Yang Chengyu mentioned this matter, but if she didn't mention it, she would go up and down, and she didn't know what method he would use to deal with herself.

However, Yang Chengyu's figure is quite good. Zhou Yanan also discovered for the first time that in addition to the differences in body structure between boys and girls, the texture of muscles is also very different. She didn't expect Yang Chengyu's flesh to be so hard, like it was made of stone.

It must be very uncomfortable to hold. It's bound to be struck.

This thought made Zhou Yanan feel a little ashamed. She remembered how Ling Li felt when he hugged her.

Even though Ling Li hugged her tightly, she didn't feel anything uncomfortable. She remembered that there was a strange fragrance on Ling Li's body, faint, and she could only smell it when she was very close.

It smells really good!

Isn't it, I miss that warm embrace?

Did you miss him?

It's a pity that he will never miss you. So, you'd better be careful and don't let others find out that you like him.

Yang Chengyu looked at Zhou Yanan quietly in a daze. There was a little tenderness in her peach blossom eyes.

There was a shouting sound from outside. It was about her wanting to come in, but the girl wouldn't let her.

Zhou Yanan had a ghost in his heart, but he still covered his feet with a silk, smeared the jade mud on the instep of his foot, and jumped with his other foot that was not burned, wanting to walk to the door.