"Xiukun!" Yao Xue finally called out his name and watched him disappear from his sight without looking back. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Are you alright?" Zhang Xiaofei hurriedly stepped forward to help her up, but she threw her away, "Don't worry about it!" ”

Zhang Xiaofei was stunned, not knowing whether it was better to help her or not.

"Oops!" Yao Xue wanted to stand up by herself, but her ankle couldn't be strengthened, maybe she was sprained, and she sat on the ground again.

"Come on!" Zhang Xiaofei squatted down and patted his shoulder.

"What do you mean?"

"You've injured your foot, can you walk back on your own?"

"That's not your business!" Yao Xue twisted her body and looked away.

"Come on! It's so hot, are you sitting on the ground, aren't you afraid of roasting? ”

"You're just baked! Am I that tender? After saying that, I amused myself.

"If you don't come up again, I'll be roasted too!" Zhang Xiaofei urged.

Yao Xue put her arm on Zhang Xiaofei's shoulder, and just when Zhang Xiaofei was about to carry her, she just stood up by Zhang Xiaofei's shoulder, and then limped away.

Zhang Xiaofei wanted to stop her, but he knew that shouting was useless, so the words he wanted to shout at her were stuck in his throat, and he couldn't spit it out and swallow it, and he was uncomfortable.

Yao Xue limped back to the room alone, fortunately she didn't hurt her bones, Xiu Kun saw that she didn't catch up, and she was sulking in the room at this moment!

Damn Zhang Xiaofei! Thinking that Xiukun was worried that he was too hot, he walked a long way to get ice for her on a hot day, and he felt that he was too unconscionable!

"Qing'er, what do you think I should do?" Yao Xue said with a sad face.

Although she was saying this to Qing'er, Yao Xue felt that it was similar to saying it to the air, Qing'er was just a bird, and she couldn't figure out things alone, how could she expect a bird to give her any ideas?

"You can read the Book of Poetry to him!" Qing'er, who was napping, came out of her mouth without a head, "In the past, the master often read it to her husband." ”

"What do you say, you say again?" Yao Xue shook Qing'er's body and said.

"What did I say? Oh, I said, 'Husband', you're shy, aren't you? Qing'er smiled.

"You say, the Book of Songs?" Yao Xue prompted.

"Yes, the Book of Songs, isn't it?"

"I remember, Tianfeng once told me that Lingfan would often recite poetry to him, if I remember correctly, Tianfeng said that he knew you, and at that time he also asked me why I became your master, aren't you going to tell me the truth?" Yao Xue looked at Qing'er fixedly.

"Master, I was wrong, my previous master was Princess Lingfan, yes, I didn't admit it at the time, it was because Qing'er hated Tianfeng for killing the princess, so I ......"

"I don't care who your previous master is, but Qing'er, you shouldn't lie to me, you obviously know Tianfeng, but you don't know it, there is a difference between lying and concealing. In fact, I am very happy, your previous master was Princess Lingfan, it was the grandfather who gave you to me who told me about Princess Lingfan, I admire her very much, because she dares to love and hate, and does not give up her love because of her status, I worship such a woman! ”

"Yes, master, it's Qing'er's fault, please forgive me, I won't dare to do it in the future." Qing'er lowered her head with a look of shame.

"Okay, don't do this again, I hate people lying the most." Yao Xue was really sad to see it, thinking that it definitely didn't mean to deceive itself.

"Thank you, host!" Hearing that Yao Xue forgave it, Qing'er became happy again.

"There is another thing I want to know, does this Book of Poetry have anything to do with 'Snowflakes Flying'? I remember that Zhang Xiaofei came to me at that time and said that the number behind the Book of Poetry may be the secret of 'Snowflake Flying', you must know it when you followed Princess Lingfan at that time! Yao Xue suddenly remembered this matter and wanted to ask for clarity.

"Well, the words in the Book of Poetry corresponding to those numbers are indeed the secret of 'Snowflakes Flying', as for this secret, Tianfeng must know it, so I don't understand why he had to take back that Book of Poetry, obviously he betrayed his relationship with the princess at that time." Qing'er said.

"Perhaps, he didn't betray their feelings!"

"Impossible! The princess can't be mistaken! ”

"Alas!" Yao Xue shook her head and sighed, "It's all your fault, I originally said that the matter between me and Xiukun was involved, why did it go somewhere else?" ”

"Hmph, settle the matter between you yourself, Qing'er is going to sleep, don't bother me!"

"You-" Yao Xue had no way to take Qing'er.

Zhang Xiaofei originally said that he wanted to learn 'snowflakes flying' to avenge his parents, but now that Dengmu is dead, he will take revenge, and he doesn't need this secret anymore. In fact, the number behind the Book of Poetry, Yao Xue just glanced at it, and she already knew it, but at that time she was not sure if it was the secret of 'snowflake flying', and seeing Zhang Xiaofei's revenge, it seemed that she was a little too anxious, if it was not 'snowflake flying' but some other magic skill, wouldn't it hurt him? So at that time, she deliberately said that she didn't know.

"Yao Xue, you're here!" Han Yue walked into the room happily, still holding a bouquet of flowers in her hand, her face was radiant, as if she had encountered something particularly happy.

"Ah, who sent this flower? It's so beautiful, I smell it, well, it's quite fragrant! Yao Xue took the flower in Hanyue's hand, sniffed it with her nose, "Tell me, which lover gave it to you?" ”

"This is what I met Xiu Kun on the road just now, and he gave it to me!" Hanyue replied.

"Xiukun, he sent it?" Hearing the word Xiukun, Yao Xue was in a trance and the flower in her hand almost fell to the ground, but let Hanyue catch it.

"Yao Xue, what are you doing? Xiu Kun just gave me a bouquet of flowers, I know that you two are usually good, but you won't be so unhappy when he sends me a bouquet of flowers! Hanyue's face was full of displeasure.

"No, I'm not upset, don't think about it." Yao Xue smiled reluctantly, trying to explain to Hanyue.

"Forget it, your smile is worse than crying, and your displeasure is written on your face!" Han Yue said.

Yao Xue's smile froze on her face, she didn't smile, she didn't smile, she didn't know what to do.

The bouquet of flowers seemed to be laughing at her.

Yao Xue bit her lip and tried not to let herself cry.

Hanyue originally wanted to say something to her again, but when she saw her like this, she opened her mouth and didn't say anything.

"I'm going to find a vase and put it up." Han Yue said, and rummaged through the cabinet to find the vase.

Why did he send Hanyue flowers? Could it be that he likes Hanyue? Yao Xue thought so, upset.