Chapter 227, Struggle

In the stairless building, Zikou lay on the side of the bed, her hand clasped Du Weiwei's cold and piercing hand, her brows were full of worry and sorrow. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Du Weiwei's body became colder and colder, and the cold air had spread from his abdomen to his limbs. His face had already changed from the previous pale to the icy white of the moment, and his lips were no longer bloody, almost the same white as his face.

The long black hair falls down in a striking contrast. Zikou's hand rubbed Du Weiwei's palm over and over again, constantly breathing towards her hand, hoping to warm up Miss's body a little.

"Purple Girl...... Purple Girl ......" A very subtle voice came into Zikou's ears at this moment, and Zikou carefully put Du Weiwei's hand back into the quilt, hurriedly walked to the window, and looked down.

At a glance, I saw a blue kite standing downstairs in a light blue dress, her brows were slightly raised, her figure had flashed to the door, and she landed in front of the blue kite.

Blue Kite knew from the beginning that the people in this mansion would be able to do great things, and the people next to the princess must be even more simple, but she was not much surprised at the moment, but was blessed heavily: "I have seen the purple girl." ”

Zikou's mind was all entangled in the young lady at the moment, her face was not very good, her thoughts were heavy, and she asked, "What's the matter?" ”

The blue kite paused for a moment, and her body was still blessed: "The blue kite wants to come and see the princess." ”

Zikou's expression did not fluctuate in any way, and her body was already walking back again: "The princess is in poor health, and it is inconvenient to see people." ”

The blue kite's movements did not move, and when she lowered her eyes, she saw the steps that Zikou was about to walk away, and finally said a sentence in a low voice: "Tomorrow, the slave will serve Miss Morin in all matters." ”

In an instant, Zikou's steps stopped heavily.

The body turned back suddenly, as if he had noticed something startling, and his eyes were tightly locked on the blue kite's body.

"What do you mean?"

Blue Kite's body finally stood up straight, and smiled very gently at Zikou: "The slave maid doesn't mean anything, she just wants to repay the princess." ”

"Return?" Zi Koo's vision has become extremely sharp, and after following Du Weiwei for a long time, his mind is naturally a lot more transparent, unless he encounters something about Miss Shenmu, he will be flustered, if this is the case, the inference in his heart is still extraordinarily clear.

At this time, this girl ran to herself and said that she was going to serve Morin tomorrow?

"The slave maid and her sister have been in the house for a while, and they know how the people in the house are. The princess is kind, and we want to give something back. Blue Kite's words were not completely transparent, but they had already said a general meaning.

Zikou's eyebrows were raised heavily, and the movements in her hands did not stop, and she had already passed the waist of the blue kite at once, and then her body clicked to the ground, and she took the blue kite to the second floor of the stairless building.

Before the blue kite could react, its heart was shocked, and before it could make a sound, it had already landed on the ground on the second floor.

Zikou let go of her hand, and she stepped forward, pushing open the door of the nearest room.

"Come in."

The blue kite was still patting her chest to calm down, but she already heard Zikou's voice, her mind was settled, and she turned around and followed her inside.

There was a creak, and the door was closed.

――――――――――――――

In Kyoto, Shen Mu did not dare to stop in the slightest, and ran back and forth to the strongholds of the various dark pavilions again and again, until the last place, the pace slowed down slightly.

The last place is Lu Lang's grain shop.

The grain shop is called the grain heart shop, and the store is not big or small, and it is slowly on the right track.

Shen Mu stood at the door for a long time, and finally walked in.

The reason why I came here is because of the spring of the year, here.

"This lord, do you come to buy grain or sell grain?" As soon as I entered, a small guy with a smile on his face had already greeted him, and his smile was very comfortable.

Shen Mu's expression did not wave, and he looked around at the outfit of the grain store, and then turned around and looked at the little guy: "I'm here to find someone." ”

Although he had doubts in his heart, the little guy still smiled well-trained: "I don't know you, who are you looking for?" ”

Shen Mu's eyes were still looking around, and when he heard the calm words of the little guy, he finally lowered his eyes and looked at the little guy with clear eyebrows in front of him, paused for a moment and then spoke: "Young man Yang Chunyang." ”

Now, it was the turn of the little guy to be a little shocked, the new boy in the grain shop is not known to outsiders, and those who know know very well that this young man is invited by a friend in charge, and his brain is quite clever, that is, the week he came, the business of the grain shop was twice as good.

Seeing the little guy's obviously stunned and contemplative appearance, Shen Mu's hand gently knocked on the counter beside him: "Huh? ”

The heavy knocking sound made the little girl quickly come back to his senses, nodded very respectfully, and said in a calm voice: "Please wait a moment, let me go in and report." As he spoke, he was already walking inside.

"Wait." As soon as the little servant's steps moved, Shen Mu had already called him out again, "How do you report?" ”

The little guy stopped, but when he heard the second half of Shen Mu's words, he was obviously stunned. When he turned around, he just wanted to ask clearly, but he saw something handed over to Shen Mu's hand.

A hairpin.

This time, the little guy's expression obviously changed too much, and his movements stiffened for a long time, and he smiled a little embarrassedly in order to reach out to pick it up: "This ...... Not so good......"

Shen Mu didn't think much about it, frowned, and already asked, "What's not good?" ”

The little guy smiled a little clearly, approached Shen Mu, his eyes flashed, and he pointed to the hairpin in Shen Mu's hand: "This kind of thing, it's better to send it yourself......

"What?" Shen Mu's brows were already furrowed fiercely, and his eyes looked at the little guy heavily.

The little guy blinked his eyes twice, and raised an eyebrow back, and the smile was even more obvious to me. He was already very sure that the son in front of him, who looked extremely cold, must be the sweetheart of the young man! It's no wonder that Yangchun Gongzi sighs extremely at some times every day, it turns out that it is because of this son.

Shen Mu finally found that something was wrong, his eyes looked at the smiling little guy, he didn't move for a long time, and in his mind, a ray of light finally crossed and slammed into his heart.

Broken sleeves?!

This kid?!

Then without hesitation, Shen Mu's hand was already pushed out violently, and it landed right on the shoulder of the little guy.

Xiao Xiao's expression, which was still a little snickering, suddenly froze, and his body took several steps back suddenly, looking stunned, not knowing what was happening. (To be continued.) )