Maybe it was because I heard Zilian's voice, and I was overly excited. The rock sugar gourd stick in my hand was also trembling and trembling a little unsteadily, and I anxiously reached forward to point out the direction of the sound source to Botai, but I didn't expect that the sticky rock sugar gourd had just rubbed lightly on my face.

"Why didn't Xiaosheng see it?" He turned his head and looked in the direction of my finger, but didn't seem to notice anything. He craned his neck and looked over there for a while, and then turned back to look at me for a while.

I thought he was going to say something, but I didn't expect him to just laugh, looking at my face with a smile in his eyes, "Miss Yuge, your ......"

Before he could finish a sentence, he began to cover his mouth and laugh.

"You, you, you, what? What's wrong with you? Even if you don't see Zilian appear, you don't have to be happy to be like this? Looking at the irrepressible smile on the corner of his mouth, I pursed my mouth and said with some annoyance.

"No, it's not." He tried his best to suppress the smile on his face, and hurriedly waved his hand at me and said, "Xiao Sheng, Xiao Sheng is not happy because Purple Lotus Immortal Monarch did not appear. ”

After saying that, he began to laugh again and couldn't stand up straight.

"And why?" I glanced at him, but I didn't have a good breath. Now that this is the time, I think there is any other reason to make him happy like this. I actually know in my heart that he likes himself, but if he likes someone, should it be like this? When he sees someone he likes, because he has been looking for his sweetheart for several days but has not found him, should he feel high? Shouldn't he be worried, sad, and sad with the person he likes?

He raised his hand and pointed to my face, and the smile in his eyes grew, "Because...... Because ......"

"Because...... Because of what? "I was very upset with the way he was stumbling.

"Because the girl has a ...... on her face"

Before he could finish speaking, he reached forward and tried to caress my face.

Really, what kind of woman do you think this little fish is? At the moment when his fingers were about to touch my face, I reached over in time to stop his hand and said angrily, "What are you trying to do?" ”

Tearing down his sleeves with both hands, I was a little dissatisfied: "Why do you always like to reach over and touch my face?" Don't you know that there are men and women in the world who do not give and receive lightly? Although, the constraints of our demon daughter's family are not as many as those of mortal women, but this matter of touching the face and hands to see the body, there are still some constraints, you ......"

I didn't say the rest directly. I think that with his ingenuity, he should be able to guess the hurtful words that I am not very convenient to spit out below.

Unexpectedly, the smile on his face became more and more intense, and he stared at me with a smile in his eyes, and my scalp was numb when I saw it, and I felt that I was really a relative to a fool in his eyes at this moment.

"What are you looking at?"

My face suddenly itched, and I raised my hand to scratch it, but he grabbed my wrist and took out a silk handkerchief from his bosom with the other hand and stretched it out to me.

"What do you want to do?"

Seeing his hand come closer again, I quickly stepped back a little further away from him.

He didn't care too much, and said with a smile: "Miss Yuge's face is stained with some dirty things, Xiaosheng wants to wipe those dirty things off for you." After a slight pause, he said again: "Could it be that Miss Yuge doesn't want to wipe the dirt off her face, and wants Purple Lotus Immortal Jun to see your face covered with sugar?" ”

"This, this, this I really don't want to." Before I finished speaking, his silk handkerchief was already caressing my face, and his hand moved gently, gently wiping it, not like he was wiping sugar juice.

After a while, my legs were a little numb, and I couldn't help but ask him, "Haven't you wiped it clean yet?" ”

"One more point." He still moved in his hands, lowered his eyes to look at me, and replied.

"Oh." I replied with a pout, reaching out and rubbing my aching legs.

"Fish Song."

The surrounding sounds were noisy, and in a trance, Zilian's voice came again, compared to the last shout, this time the shout was obviously several times more intonal, and there seemed to be a hint of different emotions mixed in the voice. I just don't know, is it because of excitement, or because of ...... Angry?

"Master."

As soon as I opened my hand and looked into the crowd, I looked east and west for the figure of the blue cloth.

"There's a little bit more on my forehead."

Bodhi's voice rang in my ears again. At this moment, I was busy looking for Zilian's figure in the crowd, so I didn't have the time to deal with him, and I didn't care about him. Suddenly, the view in front of him was blocked, and a dark cloud came overhead. Before I could react to what was going on, a chill came from my forehead, and I felt his soft lips sucking lightly against my brow. This, this, this...... This little fish seems to have been lightly thinned by this guy again.

I pushed him away in a fit of rage, put my hands on my waist and prepared to scold him, but unexpectedly, he didn't care, turned around and raised his arm to point to one place, looked back at me and smiled: "Purple Lotus Immortal Jun is there, Miss Yuge go over there to find him." ”

"Huh?"

This sudden good news made me nervous and I still dare not believe it. I rushed to him in a few steps, tilted my body to look into the crowd over there, and faintly saw a cyan cloth flash in front of my eyes in the crowd.

"Botai, Botai."

Zilian hasn't been found yet, and in the blink of an eye, Botai has disappeared. It seems that at this moment my search has increased, from looking for one person to finding two people.

Looking around, I shouted a few times, but in the bustling crowd, there was still the shadow of Botai.

"What are you looking at?"

Suddenly, a man's angry voice sounded overhead, followed by the sound of a fan hitting my head. Although it is a beating, the action is light and severe, less than a point like a stroke, and more than a point is painful. The grievances I held in my heart came out of my heart in an instant, and the tears that I had endured for two days also led to it, and in an instant, tears came out of my eyes and moistened my cheeks.

"Master?" I reached out and stroked my head, turned to look at him with a look of grievance.

"What's wrong?"

The handle of the fan on his head was removed, and he gently shook the folding fan with the ink jade handle in his hand, and the starry eyes looked at me slightly and asked softly.