He frowned, his hand slid down the tree, his fingertips pointing down, and let it trickle down to the ground. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

It didn't take long for the bleeding to finally stop, and he looked at the wound on his fingertips, his eyes were as dark as darkness, his eyes drooped slightly, his face became more and more ugly, and his thin lips were slightly purple.

"Lord Wang, why are you here? Have you waited a long time? Are you okay? It's over, Sister Ruori is going to scold me to death. Ruhua ran to Lord Hua in a panic, and the food box on his arm shook violently, almost breaking away and flying out.

Lord Hua turned around, staring at the picturesque with a slightly cold gaze.

The picturesque and immature little face wrinkled in fear, and looked at Lord Hua anxiously, lest he suddenly attack him.

Immediately after that, there was a bang, and Lord Hua fell heavily at the picturesque feet.

Pictured was dumbfounded, and then screamed in great fear, "Come on...... Uh-huh—"

One hand covered Picturesque's mouth hard, and Ruori's cold voice sounded in the frightened Picturesque ear: "Shut up, do you want to die!" ”

Ruhua turned her head and looked at Shang Ruweaving in a panic, desperately making a sound trying to express her inner fear.

"If you want to die, keep screaming, or give me peace." Ruzhi said coldly, looking at the picturesque eyes as if he was looking at a dead person.

It was probably the first time she saw Ruori so angry, and after Ruhua was covered and her face turned purple and breathless, there was a blank in her mind for a while, so she finally calmed down.

Ruzhi withdrew his hand in disgust and said coldly: "Come and help me help the prince back to the room!" ”

After taking a big breath, I felt a little aggrieved, and stepped forward and said, "Sister Ruzhi......"

Ru Zhi didn't want to pay attention to her expression, bent down and struggled to help up half of Lord Hua's body.

Although Lord Hua is so thin that he doesn't have a few taels of flesh because of his frailty and illness, after all, it is also a man's body, and he is a little out of breath after half of it.

Although Ruhua still felt aggrieved, but seeing this situation, he still didn't say a word and obeyed Ru Weaving's instructions, and helped pick up the prince, his movements were light and natural, like a man who was a little difficult for Ru Weaving, and it was not worth mentioning in the hands of Ru Painting.

Ruzhi glanced at Ruhua, his eyes were a little complicated, this idiot has the advantage of having great strength......

"Sister Ruzhi, will the prince be fine?" Although the picturesque movements are relaxed, the expression on his face is tense to the extreme, and his heart keeps wandering, it's over, it's over, the prince was killed by me, it's over, I'm going to die too......

Ruori swept over, saw through the obvious idea of the picture at a glance, and silently turned away and sighed, how can this fool who has no concealment live......

She said coldly: "If you have something, the prince will be fine." Now you say one more word, and you will explain your to Aunt Fang yourself! ”

Picturesque turned to Ru Weaving, as if his eyes were wide in disbelief, and it didn't take long for him to hang down, his mouth opened, and he muttered a few times silently, obviously afraid of Ru Weaving's words, and the whole person felt a little depressed.

When the two of them just brought Hua Wangye into the bedroom, suddenly there was a rush of footsteps outside the door, Ruhua immediately looked at Ru Zhi nervously, her body trembled a little, and almost made Hua Wangye, who had fainted, slip from her hands, but fortunately, she immediately grabbed the prince's clothes and lifted the prince directly like a weak chicken.

Ruzhi looked at Lord Hua on tiptoe with a twitching expression, and deeply felt that if he was the prince, he would definitely take action to directly split this idiot!

Ruhua didn't feel Ru Weaving's inner speechlessness, mainly because her spirit was suppressed to the point that she wanted to speak and stopped, and she looked at Ru Weaving frequently.

He frowned, his hand slid down the tree, his fingertips pointing down, and let it trickle down to the ground.

It didn't take long for the bleeding to finally stop, and he looked at the wound on his fingertips, his eyes were as dark as darkness, his eyes drooped slightly, his face became more and more ugly, and his thin lips were slightly purple.

"Lord Wang, why are you here? Have you waited a long time? Are you okay? It's over, Sister Ruori is going to scold me to death. Ruhua ran to Lord Hua in a panic, and the food box on his arm shook violently, almost breaking away and flying out.

Lord Hua turned around, staring at the picturesque with a slightly cold gaze.

The picturesque and immature little face wrinkled in fear, and looked at Lord Hua anxiously, lest he suddenly attack him.

Immediately after that, there was a bang, and Lord Hua fell heavily at the picturesque feet.

Pictured was dumbfounded, and then screamed in great fear, "Come on...... Uh-huh—"

One hand covered Picturesque's mouth hard, and Ruori's cold voice sounded in the frightened Picturesque ear: "Shut up, do you want to die!" ”

Ruhua turned her head and looked at Shang Ruweaving in a panic, desperately making a sound trying to express her inner fear.

"If you want to die, keep screaming, or give me peace." Ruzhi said coldly, looking at the picturesque eyes as if he was looking at a dead person.

It was probably the first time she saw Ruori so angry, and after Ruhua was covered and her face turned purple and breathless, there was a blank in her mind for a while, so she finally calmed down.

Ruzhi withdrew his hand in disgust and said coldly: "Come and help me help the prince back to the room!" ”

After taking a big breath, I felt a little aggrieved, and stepped forward and said, "Sister Ruzhi......"

Ru Zhi didn't want to pay attention to her expression, bent down and struggled to help up half of Lord Hua's body.

Although Lord Hua is so thin that he doesn't have a few taels of flesh because of his frailty and illness, after all, it is also a man's body, and he is a little out of breath after half of it.

Although Ruhua still felt aggrieved, but seeing this situation, he still didn't say a word and obeyed Ru Weaving's instructions, and helped pick up the prince, his movements were light and natural, like a man who was a little difficult for Ru Weaving, and it was not worth mentioning in the hands of Ru Painting.

Ruzhi glanced at Ruhua, his eyes were a little complicated, this idiot has the advantage of having great strength......

"Sister Ruzhi, will the prince be fine?" Although the picturesque movements are relaxed, the expression on his face is tense to the extreme, and his heart keeps wandering, it's over, it's over, the prince was killed by me, it's over, I'm going to die too......

Ruori swept over, saw through the obvious idea of the picture at a glance, and silently turned away and sighed, how can this fool who has no concealment live......

She said coldly: "If you have something, the prince will be fine." Now you say one more word, and you will explain your to Aunt Fang yourself! ”

Picturesque turned to Ru Weaving, as if his eyes were wide in disbelief, and it didn't take long for him to hang down, his mouth opened, and he muttered a few times silently, obviously afraid of Ru Weaving's words, and the whole person felt a little depressed.

When the two of them just brought Hua Wangye into the bedroom, suddenly there was a rush of footsteps outside the door, Ruhua immediately looked at Ru Zhi nervously, her body trembled a little, and almost made Hua Wangye, who had fainted, slip from her hands, but fortunately, she immediately grabbed the prince's clothes and lifted the prince directly like a weak chicken.

Ruzhi looked at Lord Hua on tiptoe with a twitching expression, and deeply felt that if he was the prince, he would definitely take action to directly split this idiot! (To be continued.) )