"Sheng ...... Second son Sheng, please let the villain go...... Please. Luan Yuan is no longer generous and steady, the whole person is like a dead leaf hanging from a branch, trembling, trembling, intermittent words, revealing extreme horror.

Sheng Wuyu was just about to hand the white towel in his hand to Luan Yuan, when Luo Yuanzhi suddenly walked to the side of the two and raised his arm to block between the two.

He dragged Luan Yuan behind him, firmly protected him, and looked at Sheng Wuyu with a serious expression: "Lord Sheng, this person is my close friend, please let him go." ”

Luo Yuanzhi stretched out his hand and slowly pushed Sheng Wuyu's hand back holding the white handkerchief.

Sheng Wuyu looked at Luo Yuanzhi's movements, and let out a deep laugh again, his voice was hoarse and floating: "The third prince of Luo has a pity for the jade, and he really can't change it." ”

A cold smile tugged at the corner of Luo Yuanzhi's mouth, and he didn't speak.

Sheng Wuyu pinched the white towel in his hand, but he didn't put it back in his sleeve, his eyes glanced over everyone in the room, and when he saw the hedge, his gaze suddenly stopped.

As soon as Mian Liang touched Sheng Wuyu's gaze, her expression suddenly became vigilant, and when she saw Sheng Wuyu walking towards her, a sharp flash flashed in her eyes.

Sheng Wuyu and Childe's gambling contract is less than a month left, and he is now the one who wants to kill him the most!

"Jade Gongzi's sacrifice, why are you here, didn't you come to see the third prince?"

The sleeping fence did not answer.

He added: "In this kind of place, the third prince will not come, don't find your sweetheart when the time comes, but you lose your life, and the gain outweighs the loss." ”

Sheng Wuyu grabbed her right hand and pressed it against his chest, his face suddenly approached the sleeping fence, and in a voice that only two people could hear, in the ear of the sleeping fence, he said in a deep voice: "If you make Yu Gongzi a little embarrassed, next time, I will kill you myself." ”

His low, hoarse voice crushed over the hedge like grit, and it was clear that the speaker's breath was unsteady, lacking in qi and weak, but it still made her heart tremble.

The moment he pulled away, the hedge could almost smell the rotting and decaying air of decay all around him.

Sheng Wuyu didn't stay any longer, turned around and walked towards the door, and when he walked to the door, he looked at Yan Wenque, who was standing outside the door and facing him, and a fine light flashed in his gloomy eyes.

Sheng Wuyu raised his feet and went out, passed by Yan Wenque, and suddenly said, "Master Yan, we will meet often in the future." ”

Sheng Wuyu is gone.

The expression of Yan Wenque, who remained at the door, changed.

The expressions of the people in the room also changed.

Because, the white towel in Sheng Wuyu's hand is on Yan Wenque's right shoulder at the moment!

It was like a symbol of shame and fear, like a symbol of all ordinary things, which had been imprinted on Yan Wenque's body by Sheng Wuyu.

Because of Luo Yuanzhi and Yan Wenque's halfway invention, the group of Mian Fence Su Worry Pavilion found almost nothing, and she still had no clue about making the third prince fall in love with her.

When she returned to Xiangfu, she was tired and sleepy, but she still cheered up and continued to write the word "delusion", tomorrow she had to hand over the thousand pages of the word "delusion" to Xiangyu, and tonight she was ready to finish the last two hundred or so sheets in one go.

The sleeping fence yawned for a while, afraid that he would fall asleep unconsciously, so he summoned the spirit of smelling.

Wen Ling looked distressed, and kindly persuaded her to rest: "Master, if I don't have the remaining pages, I'll help you write it, I will definitely be able to be the same as what you wrote, so that Yu Gongzi won't find out." ”

Mian Liang rejected Wen Ling's kindness, and said with a righteous face: "No, if the son punishes me, I have to bear it alone, and I can't cheat." ”

But he secretly said in his heart, Gongzi is so smart, if I really let Wen Ling write, he will definitely be able to see through it at a glance, and I am afraid that I will have to be punished for writing more words at that time.

Wen Ling heard what she was thinking, and she didn't expose her, she just waited from the sidelines, and she still read the words complaining that Xiangyu bullied her master.

After serving tea for a while, beating her back for a while, she got a few small yellow croakers from somewhere for a while, and made her a raw salty and fragrant small yellow croaker according to the method required by the sleeping fence.

When the sleeping fence and Wen Ling tossed like this until the sky was bright, the word "delusion" on the last page of the sleeping fence was finally completed, and Wen Ling was also sleepy, and returned to the depths of the consciousness of the sleeping fence to make up for sleep.

After lying down for a while, I found that my brain was much more awake and I couldn't sleep.

Mian Liang opened his eyes, and through the half-open window, he caught a glimpse of the whiteness of the fish belly on the horizon, and listened to the faint sound of summer cicadas welcoming the arrival of the day.

The sleepiness became more and more shallow, she simply sat up, got out of bed, and then opened the door and went out to find the place where the cicada sounded from.

She searched all the way, and the morning wind blew on her face, and there was an incomparably cool feeling, taking away the last trace of sleepiness, and the sleeping fence completely woke up.

Near the sound of cicadas, the hedge stopped on a vine.

Looking at the summer cicada clinging to the branches and leaves of the vines, she showed a satisfied smile.

There was a slight noise behind him, and Mian Liang sensitively noticed it, and hurriedly looked back, only to see a white jade-colored figure standing not far from his front.

"Childe?" Mian Fence subconsciously called.

After coming back to his senses, he hurriedly walked up to Xiangyu and saluted him.

Xiangyu raised his hand and motioned for him to get up, then walked past her and walked over to the vine.

He leaned forward slightly, leaned closer to the vines, and began to observe intently the summer cicada that made the first sound of the cicada in the morning.

It turned out that Childe was also attracted by the sound of cicadas.

Mian Liang let go of his footsteps, walked to Xiangyu's side and stopped, and quietly accompanied him.

The two got along silently, and no one thought of breaking this small piece of world with a little hustle and bustle in the peace and quiet.

After waiting for about a cup of tea, the sky became brighter, and the sound of cicadas all around was famous, no longer like before, only a single cicada sound.

Xiangyu finally straightened up, his eyes off the Xia Cicada, he turned around and looked at the sleeping fence, but saw that she was drowsy and had just yawned.

"Go back, you don't need to serve here. Xiangyu said.

"Childe, let the slave send you back. ”

Xiangyu decisively refused: "No, the tanuki slave should come in a while." ”

Mian Liang was stunned and bowed to leave.

The moment she turned around, a thought suddenly popped up in her heart: it seemed that after she learned her true identity, there were fewer words between her and her son, for some reason.

Not long after the sleeping fence left, the raccoon slave really came over, he carried the white jade sheep's horn lamp that had not been extinguished, approached Xiangyu, leaned over and called respectfully: "Childe." ”