The palm-sized courtyard, the room where the hall and the bedroom are connected together, the broken wooden bed creaks when it moves slightly, the tables and chairs are full of vicissitudes, and there is only one capital 'miserable' word in the room. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

In such a place, it is called suitable for self-cultivation by Gong Yuyao, and it feels quite reasonable.

Shen Yaohua sat on a small stool peeling pomegranates, peeled a handful and stuffed it into his mouth to look at the male jade, then peeled it, and then put it in his mouth after peeling it and looked at it again, as if he was going to eat.

Gong Yuyao got a low couch out of nowhere, as if it had just been made, no pattern and no coloring, the style was simple and simple.

He lazily leaned on the couch and basked in the sun, and he didn't see any change in his skin for two days, which made Shen Yaohua envious and surprised.

And the skin on his body is really good.

Not like the general pale, delicate like mutton fat jade, the color is similar to light honey, the collarbone is delicate, the texture is distinct, I can't imagine that he looks thin, and when he takes off his clothes, he doesn't feel skinny, but ......

Anyway, it's quite a man.

In the past, Shen Yaohua accidentally thought that he would have thin arms and legs like himself when he took off his clothes, but it turned out that she had no beads.

But when he got dressed, he couldn't find that feeling anymore.

Shen Yaohua looked at it one after another, and his strange eyes finally made the male jade who was bathed in the sun impatient.

"How about you die and cry again, and I'll strip and show you the last time?"

His voice was faint, but it had a gloomy taste.

"Phew, who wants to see you strip, skinny doesn't look good at all."

Shen Yaohua's face turned red into a pomegranate, and he didn't know whether he was ashamed of crying or being exposed.

"Oh?"

Gong Yuyao supported his cheeks with his hands, squinted slightly, and said with a smile: "Could it be that you have something to look at?" ”

When he exposed himself to the sunlight, his eyebrows and eyes became extra vivid, especially the eyes, which were so black that they were blue, and shone with a distant and mysterious light under the extreme light.

His lips are pale pink, lined with a slightly pale face, and his eyes that are often covered by long eyelashes and his indifferent and cold personality only complement each other.

But that's just how it used to feel.

In fact, his eyes are extremely aggressive, especially when he wants to attack.

Shen Yaohua had just walked away from the ghost gate, and his spirit was seriously lacking, and he only felt that his eyes had been pricked by needles, and he immediately turned his head.

You can't lose if you lose.

Shen Yaohua spit out the pomegranate seeds angrily, rolled his eyes and said, "Anyway, I'm much better looking than you." ”

Although she doesn't know where she looks better than others.

At this time, Qiao Xiaoyou ran over from the small kitchen with a bowl of medicinal porridge, rested heavily on the wooden pier beside her, and snorted heavily, threw her a big roll of the eyes, and then leaned over to Gong Yuyao and whispered.

said that it was a whisper, but it made Shen Yaohua hear every word clearly.

For example, Luo Jingnian is out of the customs, and he is looking for Shen Yaohua all over the world, for example, the Feng family is going to rebel......

The snow taro balls in Shen Yaohua's hand fell to the ground with a 'snap', Huo Ran turned his head, and saw that the master and servant were looking at her with a disdainful gaze.

"Dogs can't change their ......"

Joe's scolding was interrupted by a pomegranate thrown over.

He took the pomegranate with his hand, broke it open, and scolded vaguely while stuffing the red and bright pomegranate seeds into his mouth: "What I said is what's wrong with you, people are making the Moyi family's rebellion, what does it matter about your surname Shen!" ”

Shen Yaohua has heard this kind of thing a lot in recent days.

Whenever she wanted to express something dissatisfied or wanted to inquire about something, Qiao Xiaoyou would use similar words to pressure her.

Some words say that the first and second times can be regarded as the other party's unintentionality, or just want to 'bully' her a little, and if you talk too much, you can't help but go to your heart.

Shen Yaohua's face slowly sank, and his heart sank with it.

She seemed to owe them too much debt, not to mention that she couldn't afford to pay it back, and when the heavy kindness hung over her head, she even couldn't raise her head a little.

She can't seem to have her own position in front of them, and it doesn't seem that what she wants to say or do should not be up to her.

Because her life was saved!

People have the right to poke her in the backbone and tell her what you should do and what you shouldn't do!

Because her life was saved!

People can talk about life-saving grace every day, so that you always remember that you owe a debt that you can't pay off.

Because her life was saved!

……

Shen Yaohua closed his eyes tightly and sat on the small stool with a pale face, his hands clenched into fists in his sleeves, and his whole body trembled slightly because of anger.

Qiao Xiaoyou seemed to be startled, and his lips twitched twice as if he was about to say something, but Gong Yuyao shook his head slightly, glanced at him lightly, and motioned for him to leave.

Qiao Xiaoyou walked away nervously, turning back step by step, until he left the courtyard, Shen Yaohua didn't open his eyes.

Her body stopped shaking, her face turned from blue to pale, and there was deep exhaustion and boredom in her eyebrows.

Qiao Zhi stood at the gate of the courtyard for a while, only to find that she had lost a lot of weight, her eye sockets were deep, her cheekbones were slightly shrugged, and her cheeks, which were originally slightly pouted, were sunken.

He thought back for a moment, and then realized that her eyes didn't seem to be as shiny as they used to be, and her smile was pale.

He single-handedly erased the pale smile and made her completely pale.

Qiao Xiaoyou scratched her hair in confusion, and she really felt a little panicked.

How did he mess with her?

Didn't he make a few jokes with her as usual, she wasn't angry before, why does she seem to be angry today?

Oh, my God......

Qiao Xiaoyou's spirit walked into the fog, neither looking at the road nor people, so when he crashed into a ball of hair, he couldn't help but let out a terrible scream and kicked it by the way.

His voice and movements also frightened Mo Yi Cangyi, a demon and a demon screamed and tore together in the thick fog, beating inexplicably, and the beating was extremely miserable.

When Mo Yi Cang walked into the courtyard like a bird's nest that had been scattered, even Shen Yaohua, who was desolate and felt that everything was boring, was taken aback.

"Help!!"

Mo Yi Cang pounced directly in front of Shen Yaohua.

"Don't easily ask others to save your life, because you can't afford to save your life."

Shen Yaohua sighed, his voice heavy and a little cold.

"Girl, what's wrong with you?"

Mo Yi Cang was shocked by the change in Shen Yaohua's tone.

He never thought she would speak in such a lifeless tone.

Her face was not good, as if something made her feel very tired and tired.

"Nothing."

Shen Yaohua shook his head lightly, still sighing, "What are you doing here?" ”