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All this is for her, a college student who has not yet graduated, is young and lively, and has no social experience, everything is so far away, the times are wrong, the location is wrong, and the characters are even wrong!

What about the male protagonist who will be desperate for the female owner? Kurosawa? Something that doesn't even dare to show up in the shadows? A man who doesn't even know who he is?

Hua Yu just wanted to sneer, is he worthy? Does he count?

An era of fighting alone, it's a pity that God chose the wrong person, how should it choose a calm person, why did she choose a girl like her who can't stand loneliness and doesn't know how to schem......

Getting closer and closer to the ground, Hua Yu could clearly see that there were many people standing at the bottom of the steps, their clothes were wet, and many people were rushing over, and the leader was a bright yellow.

Hua Yu tried not to think about it, others always said that if she comes, she will be safe, but why can't she let it go.

Oddly enough, she wasn't a drag either. She's changed!

No, Hua Yu told herself that she must bury the past in her heart, otherwise, she will not be able to concentrate on doing her best now!

Hua Yu clenched her fists, and in order to go home, she had to forget!!

Taking a deep breath, taking a deep breath, Hua Yu showed a faint smile on her face, looking at the puddles on the ground, looking at the big smiles of the palace maids and eunuchs, including Xiaolan. The white teeth that were exposed!

This should be Lei Feng's feeling!

After she got down the steps, everyone knelt down in unison, "Thank you Dao Chief for raining down on my Wuji Country!" Thank you for raining down on my black chicken country! ”

Hua Yu knew that he would thank him. But I didn't expect to kneel this time, but then I thought about it, yes, what can the palace maid and eunuch do besides kneeling?

"Get up!" Hua Yu personally helped Xiaolan up. The other palace maids and eunuchs also stood up and looked at her with a bright smile.

Xiaolan looked at her with a touched face, "Dao Chief, you are amazing...... said. I accidentally sneezed a few times, lowered my head in embarrassment, and didn't dare to speak......

"Sense...... Got a chill? Hua Yu teased. I just thought it was funny, "But it's raining?" ”

Xiao Lan drooped her head and nodded, refusing to speak.

Like a little sister......

Hua Yu touched Xiaolan's head dotingly, "Twist the water on your clothes." lest you catch a cold......"

teased Xiaolan twice. Seeing that the emperor was not far away, Hua Yu greeted him, and the emperor and empress, as well as the crown prince and hundreds of civil and military officials, all came......

"The poor road lives up to expectations and begs for rain for the black chicken country!" Hua Yu put her hands on her chest and bent down slightly, which was considered a salute.

The emperor felt his hands hold up the elm. Said excitedly: "Dao Chief, please get up quickly, the Dao Chief begged for the heavy rain for my black chicken country." It is the great benefactor of my black chicken country. How can the widow still receive the salute of the Taoist, and ask the Taoist to be bowed by the widow. ”

As he spoke, he wanted to let go of Hua Yu's hand, and his legs were about to bend down, Hua Yu hurriedly grabbed the emperor's arm and pulled him to prevent him from kneeling. Just kidding, let the emperor kneel in front of the hundred officials, whether it is slapping the emperor in the face, I am afraid that she will not even have the love of giving to the hundred officials before. The emperor also knelt down without insistence, and looked at him with a grateful face.

"Your Majesty is serious. Your Majesty wants to thank the poor road is not the poor road, the poor road is just a messenger, the real thing is the god of heaven for my black chicken country to send clouds and rain, Your Majesty might as well go to worship God to thank you, so the poor road next time to ask for rain, the four gods of wind, rain, thunder and lightning are also good to help. Hua Yu stretched out her finger and pointed to the sky, explaining the meaning.

The Emperor nodded, understood.

"What the Taoist chief said is very true, on the first day of the first month of the next month, the widow will go to the Baolin Temple to burn incense and worship the Buddha and worship the Buddha, so that the Buddha will be satisfied!"

Hua Yu nodded, "That's great!" Your Majesty, let's take everyone back, look at these little palace maids and little eunuchs, their bodies are wet, let them go down and change their clothes, if they go on like this, they will definitely be cold. ”

The emperor turned his eyes to see it, and sure enough, as she said, they were all wet and embarrassed, and he was a little upset when he looked at it, such a good time, such a good thing, seeing these frustrating things.

"Alright, alright, it's been raining for a while, let's go back and rest." The emperor waved his hand impatiently and let everyone go down.

Dozens of palace maids and eunuchs knelt down and kowtowed, and then went down in unison, leaving only Xiaolan alone, who walked behind Hua Yu with a trembling Keke, bowing his head and not daring to speak, nor daring to look at everyone, just staring at Hua Yu's heels.

The emperor frowned and looked at the little girl, and saw that Hua Yu didn't say anything, so he had to stop.

"Your Majesty, you see that the Taoist chief has been standing in the wind and rain for so long, and his clothes are also wet, we might as well go to the hall and sit down, and let the Taoist chief go back and change his clothes." The queen said sympathetically on the side.

The emperor suddenly realized, and pulled Hua Yu's shoulder, although it was not dripping, but it was wet to the touch, "It's the negligence of the widow, it is indeed the negligence of the widow!" The Taoist chief has been standing on the high platform for so long, the wind is strong at the heights, and the rain is urgent, the Taoist chief should go to rest and rest, tonight, the widow will arrange a celebration banquet for the Taoist chief! ”

"Thank you, Your Majesty, for your understanding! In this way, the poor road is retired! In the evening, Poor Dao will come on time, and I will come again to thank Your Majesty Hun En. ”

"The Taoist Goes Slowly......"

"The Taoist Goes Slowly......"

The hundred officials behind the emperor couldn't stop saying, 'Bye-bye~' Hua Yu nodded lightly, clasped his fists and saluted, "Poor Dao will go first, and everyone will drink one by one at night." ”

After speaking, Hua Yu turned around and left, and Xiaolan obediently followed, keeping her head down, until she walked away, and then heard a sound of relief.

Hua Yu smiled, "What? Are you nervous to see the Emperor of the Ninety-Five? ”

"The Taoist has seen a lot of the world, naturally he is used to seeing this, but unlike us, even if Your Majesty and Empress are kind and kind, we are also afraid, and we must be careful in doing things." Xiaolan looked left and right, and saw that there was no one, so she whispered.

"What a world you've seen! There is a way that there is a sky outside the sky, there are people outside the world, what is the world, Xiaolan only knows the world here, but he doesn't know that even the world in the sky has the world that Xiaolan said. In that world, in fact, Poor Dao is just a small person like Xiaolan. It can be said that Poor Dao and Xiaolan are the same characters. You see, Xiaolan, you are the same person as Poor Dao now, since Poor Dao is not afraid, Xiaolan doesn't have to be afraid! ”

Xiaolan ignored the meaning of Hua Yu's words, and was stunned for a while before she burst out laughing, "Dao Chang is really good at comforting people." Even if there is really the world that the Taoist chief said in the sky, it is much higher than the world in the palace, and the high world is the gap between me, the little palace maid, and the queen's mother! How can the Taoist be like me, a yellow-haired girl! ”

[It's about to be 515, I hope to continue to hit the 515 red envelope list, and the red envelope rain will be able to give back to readers and promotional works on May 15. A piece is also love, and it must be better! (To be continued.) )