Yu Zhaodi had never seen such a Situ Xuan, the smile on his face was as clean and pure as a child, but his face was as handsome as a god in the sky who slandered him. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Looking at his eyes, it was like a night sky full of stars, both beautiful and deep, as if just one more glance would bring people in.

Situ Xuan's appearance made her a little afraid to look directly, as if something had fermented in her heart, bulging and swollen. Under the gaze of that gaze, his face also burned.

She swerved and ran back into the house, closing the door without a pause.

Situ Xuan looked at the closed door, and kept thinking about the sparkle in her eyes before she turned to leave, and the corners of her mouth unconsciously smiled.

That eyewave filled his heart.

"Childe, Childe?" Zhang Minghai shouted several times before he came back to his senses, "Don't look, the door is closed." ”

It was rare that he didn't remember the ridicule on Zhang Minghai's face, turned around and walked towards his residence.

Seeing this, Zhang Minghai laughed more and more, "Childe, do you think that Miss Yu is more and more pleasing to the eye now, and you can't get tired of looking at it?" Odd...... Do you think Miss Yu seems to have become pretty lately? ”

Situ Xuan glanced at him lightly, and he hurriedly changed his words, "This...... I didn't say this, my mother said it, she said that this is called the eighteen changes of the female university. And it's not just my mother, but even my sister says so. ”

After Zhang Minghai talked for a long time, Situ Xuan finally spoke, "If you have anything to say, just say it directly." ”

"Hehe, you can see it......" He laughed dryly, scratched his head and said with some embarrassment, "Childe, my mother said, a girl in a family asks for a hundred families, and Miss Yu is a good girl." If you are interested in Miss Yu, you have to marry her home before others find out about her, otherwise you will cry without a place to cry when someone else marries her. Although her family background is not very good, she is better than a good person, and she takes a wife to seek talent...... Eh, Childe, why are you beating me? ”

Zhang Minghai touched his head and jumped a few steps away from Situ Xuan, glaring at him.

"You really dare to say anything, but you can tell me, what else did you say to your mother?" No wonder the last time he saw Zhang Minghai's mother on the road, she smiled ambiguously at him.

Situ Xuan looked at him, although he was smiling, but it made Zhang Minghai get goosebumps inexplicably. He knew that something was wrong, so he quickly found an excuse to slip away.

It wasn't until Zhang Minghai was gone that Situ Xuan turned his head to look at Yu Zhaodi's room again, and his eyes were full of brilliance.

At night, even the people had already washed and slept.

Xia Youhe lay on the bed tossing and turning and couldn't sleep, it had been three days, and she had barely closed her eyes in the past three days. She was sleepy, and sat back on the bed with her eyes closed.

In a trance, I suddenly felt a gust of wind blowing. She didn't raise her eyes and shouted, "Xiangxiang, go close the doors and windows." ”

But after waiting for a while, she didn't see the maid next to her move, she couldn't help but feel angry in her heart, raised her hand and beckoned to the person next to her, "I'm a dead girl, I can't tell you to do something, can you!" ”

What made her strange was that even though she pinched Li Xiangxiang so hard, Li Xiangxiang didn't snort. If it was usual, I would have been wailing and begging for mercy a long time ago.

Xia Youhe looked at her strangely, but saw Li Xiangxiang smiling at herself. Obviously, it should be painful to be pinched by her arm, but she smiled happily, and her mouth kept grinning to the side until it was beyond the range that a normal person could bear, and she had no intention of stopping.

The mouth was grinned all the way to the base of the ear.

A wordless fear instantly swept over Xia Youhe, she opened her mouth wide, but she couldn't make a sound.

"You...... You ......"

"Miss...... You don't know me......" she called out to her, and the darkness that peeked out of her open mouth was like a bottomless pit, like a passage to hell, and a slight chill bubbled out.

Xia Youhe screamed "ah", shook off her hand and crawled back into the bed.

"I'm Ruolan......" The voice was cold and wet.

As soon as the words fell, Li Xiangxiang's face slowly distorted, and after a blur, it turned into Ruolan's delicate face.

"What if...... Ruolan ......" Xia Youhe pulled up the quilt in a panic and drilled inside, "You...... Don't look for me, it has nothing to do with me, it has nothing to do with me! ”

"Miss, I'm dying so miserably......" The voice seemed to come from the depths of the earth, pale and lifeless, with a chill that struck her limbs and bones. Entangled in her heart, to drag her into the eighteen layers of hell.

"No, it's none of my business, don't look for me, don't look for me......" Feeling that someone was pulling the quilt, Xia Youhe was even more desperate to hold the quilt, and the whole person trembled like a tumbling sieve.

There was no movement outside, and after a while, Li Xiangxiang's concerned voice came, "Miss, Miss, are you okay?" ”

Xia Youhe still didn't dare to poke her head out, and asked in a trembling voice, "Is she gone?" Is she gone? ”

At this moment, there was a sudden coldness under her feet, followed by a miserable white face appeared in front of her without warning, and in the small quilt, the foreheads of the two were almost together.

Ruolan's empty eyes stared straight at her, "Miss, are you asking who is gone?" ”

"Ah~" Xia Youhe jumped up from the bed, jumped under the bed while lifting the quilt, and ran to the door as if she was dead.

Ruolan on the bed did not jump off with her, but walked back and forth on the bed, groping on the bed with a sad look on her face, "Where is my tongue, ......where is my tongue?"

Two long lines of bloody tears flowed from her dark eyes, dripping on the quilt, and a blood-colored flower was blurred.

Xia Youhe didn't dare to stay in the house for a moment, she didn't even dare to look back at what Ruolan was doing on the bed. After several panics, she finally opened the doorknob, and as soon as she opened the door, Ruolan, who was supposed to be on the bed, was standing at the door, her mouth open wider than her face.

Her mournful voice came from the black hole-like mouth, "Miss, my tongue is missing, have you seen my tongue?" ”

"Ah!!h

Xia Youhe opened his eyes violently, staring at the void in front of him in shock. The corners of her forehead were covered with sweat, and her face was whiter than paper.

"Miss, are you alright?"

The sudden sound startled her.

"Miss, but you're having nightmares again?" Li Xiangxiang saw that her face was not good, so she hurriedly put down the bowl in her hand, walked quickly to the washstand, took a cloth towel to wipe the sweat on her forehead, and then brought the bowl to her, and said, "This is the doctor's Ningshen tea, and it may be better if you drink it." (To be continued.) )