"Calm, calm." Dongfang Jian Yu said, "Want to know? Ask her to go! After speaking, he waved Mu Senyu's hand away and looked at the arena.

Leaving Mu Senyu sitting in the seat sluggishly, his pupils were not focused, and he looked at one place vacantly. In my mind is Dongfang Qianyu's words-

"Tsk, it's too distracting, it's a shame that the girl almost ruined her right hand when she heard about your marriage! Didn't even think about it, are you sorry? ”

Right hand? Ruined! Soft yarn!

Mu Senyu read these two words blankly, and did not come back to his senses.

It just so happened that at this time, the game was over.

There was no suspense in the result of the game, just as Bei Ling thought, Dongfang Yichen won in this game.

In this way, the Nanshu Dynasty and the Poquan Dynasty each scored one point in this game and took the lead for the time being.

In this way, after the two competitions, today's event is officially over.

The blue night sky is dotted with stars, densely inlaid together. The sky is very high and bright, and today without moonlight, the stars are the protagonists.

"It's been a long time since I've seen such a beautiful moonlight." Lying on the soft couch in the courtyard, Yu Rousha sighed.

"Shazi, Shazi, it stands to reason that your piano skills are much higher than Yu Moli's, why is she on the field? That woman, today is out of the limelight! In this regard, Zhuang Moran expressed his displeasure.

Yu Rousha's expression changed slightly when she heard this, then she smiled and raised her right hand, "Yu Moli's piano skills are on par with me, and I can only win because of the feather instead of the lyre." ”

"What's wrong with you all today? One doesn't play, and the other uses Xiao that he has never used. Do you want to push the envelope or are you taking this game too seriously? ”

"You're the one who doesn't take the game seriously, right?" After taking a sip of tea, Bei Ling continued, "I knew that my painting skills were the worst, but I went to apply for the painting competition. Do you want to be chased and beaten by Mu Shengtian tomorrow or chased and scolded by Mu Liuyun, or do you want to try men's and men's doubles more? Bei Ling said sarcastically very mercilessly.

"Hey, hey, hey, feather, I don't like to hear what you say! What is the worst painting skill! You ......," Zhuang Moran shouted loudly to express his dissatisfaction.

"Am I wrong?" Beiling glanced at Zhuang Moran and asked rhetorically.

"......" At this moment, Zhuang Moran had nothing to say.

Okay, her drawing skills are terrible, but that's just terrible compared to you, okay! Compared with ordinary people, it is still eye-catching!

Zhuang Mo was unconvinced and slandered in his stomach.

"Dyeing workshop, didn't you pick what you are not good at, why are you embarrassed to say that I and Feather?" Rousha smiled softly, and although the words she said were not hurtful, they at least gave Mo Ran a blow.

"Well, you guys won. I can't say anything about you. Ink Dye pouted and stepped aside to play by himself.

Bei Ling smiled when he saw the bulging face of the ink-dyed bun, and didn't say anything more.

When the three of them wanted to chat for a while, Demon Qianzhu appeared at the right time.

"Thirteen, sleep." Demon Qianzhu shouted from inside the house to the outside.

Bei Ling suddenly had an urge not to know him. However, the action was a second faster than the consciousness, and after saying goodnight to Yu Rousha and Zhuang Mo, he walked towards the room.

Leaving Yu Rou Sha and Zhuang Mo Ran to look at each other.

What's going on?

Cohabit?!

Well, the reality is too cruel for them to accept for the time being.

However, since one of the three had already gone back to sleep, there was no point in the remaining two staying any longer. After saying goodnight to each other, Mo Dye and Rou Sha also left on their own and went back to the palace.

Mu Senyu's room.

He sat alone at his desk, thinking back to what Dongfang Jian Yu had said to him during the day. The moment he heard that Rousha's right hand was useless, he really wanted to rush over.

It's just that in the end, I put up with it.

I wanted to ask at night, but when I got to the door of the soft yarn, I stopped again. He, what identity does he use? What identity to ask her?

If you have already married a wife, then it is impossible to marry another house, and Rousha will not agree to be a concubine. What is the head of the dignified jade family like to be a concubine!

The family motto of the Mu family is to have a couple for a lifetime, whether it is in this life, you can only go to one room, and you must not take a concubine or divorce your wife and remarry. This is a family rule that has been passed down from generation to generation, and it cannot be broken.

Mu Senyu felt a deep sense of powerlessness for a while, and his heart was really tired.

Tired......

When she returned to the room, the smile on her face faded suddenly. It seems that the smile just now was all faked, and it was deliberately performed for Zhuang Moran and Bei Ling to see.

However, it is true.

"Why are you pretending to be if you don't want to laugh?"

Rou Sha was startled, stretched out her hand, and the dark room suddenly brightened. Then I saw a person drinking tea calmly, looking at Yu Rou Sha.

"Dyeing, dyeing?" Yu Rousha asked in surprise, "Why are you here?" ”

"Well, how do I answer this question?" Zhuang Moran frowned and pretended to think, then clapped his hands and suddenly realized, "Oh! Come and see your ......."

"Look at me?"

"Hmm,...... of the right hand. Zhuang Moran's words made Rou Sha stunned, and she subconsciously hid her right hand behind her.

"Eh, don't be so fast, let me take a good look." When he said this, Zhuang Moran had already appeared behind Rousha, and quickly picked up Rousha's right arm.

Rousha's eyes widened, and she couldn't believe that Zhuang Mo was dyeing so fast.

"Dyeing, dyeing ......" The right hand was suppressed, and Yurousha had no strength to resist at all.

Zhuang Mo Ran smiled at Yu Rou Sha, reached out and lifted the sleeve of Yu Rou Sha, and saw that his right arm was full of scars. These scars crisscrossed Yu Rousha's arm, and the longest scar actually went from the collarbone to the middle finger of her right hand! The hideous scar deeply irritated Zhuang Mo's eyes.

Yu Rousha closed her eyes resignedly, not daring to look at Zhuang Moran's expression.

"When, when was this?" Zhuang Moran couldn't believe it. Well, there are so many scars that almost the entire right arm is covered that it is impossible to see where the flesh is intact. Stunned, he put down Yu Rousha's right arm, dizzy in front of him, holding on to the door frame, rubbing his temple with his right hand, and then he felt better.

"Little things." Yu Rousha smiled indifferently, "It's okay." It's really fine. ”

"So, that's why you didn't compete? Jade Rou Yarn! Zhuang Moran said that he directly shouted out the name of Yurou yarn later.

"So, hands, are you wasted?" I asked so unconvinced. But the facts are clear.

Yurousha remained silent2 and did not answer.

Her silence convinced her own conjecture.

"Feather is right, you do have something to hide from us." Zhuang Moran looked at Yu Rousha sadly, and couldn't believe that Rousha, who relied on them the most, would have something to hide from them, and moreover, it was such a heavy thing!

"Feather, feather, does she know that too?" Yu Rousha asked in a low voice.

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The last update of October, lalala, see you next month~