"Does it hurt?" He looked at her bleeding hands and asked.

Gently shook his head, tears flowed uncontrollably, "Night, my hands don't hurt!" Because it's here that hurts......" She took his hand and slowly lowered it to her chest. There, her heart hurts......

"Night, I still don't understand! I don't know why you want to marry another woman, but in Xia Yu's heart...... You'll always be the one, the one who always makes me want to be nice to you, the one who always makes me worry about you. ”

"Night, I don't know what exactly you want...... But will we be able to ...... in the future? Or friends? ”

Xia Yu muttered, but who expected, at this moment, the man in white beside him spoke:

"Xia Yu, you're drunk."

"Drunk? Hehe, you underestimate me!? Sue you, I've drunk a lot! Night, you say...... What's wrong with me? Why would you rather marry a woman you don't love than let me get near you again......"

"Xia Yu, you're really drunk." His eyebrows were slightly furrowed, and the man in white in front of her shook his head slightly, and was about to hold her back and check the injury on her hand. But who expected, Xia Yu's body fell down, hugged his waist tightly, took advantage of a little drunkenness, and plucked up the courage to say:

"Why...... What the hell am I doing wrong? Is it wrong to be good to you? Is it wrong for me to want to help you? Your gentle past cruelly hurt my entire universe! Can't you see that I'm in front of you...... Are you already covered in bruises? ”

"Xia Yu, in fact, I'm Lu ......"

His eyes darkened, and the man in white looked at her with a distressed expression, but just when he was about to sue her about his identity, he didn't want Xia Yu in his arms, so he suddenly raised his head, lifted his toes, put his red lips together, and kissed his ......

Her eyes were stunned, her heart stopped, and the tip of her nose swirled around her lips, the faint aroma of wine.

On his indifferent face, there was a look of emotion in an instant. He didn't push her away, the kiss gave him a strange feeling in his heart. Although, it was just a dragonfly and didn't continue...... Because of the summer rain in his arms, the wine came up, and his body softened weakly.

"Xia Yu ......" smiled helplessly, the man in white looked down at the three women who were all drunk, and his eyes turned to the woman in his arms:

"Fool, I'm really not the Northern Night, I'm Lu Yan."

Leaned over and picked up the girl in his arms, put her on a chair in the living room, and drugged and bandaged her still bleeding hand. Lu Yan turned around and went to find Lu Qiao, asked her to help prepare the room, and temporarily settled in Meizhuang tonight.

The night wind was blowing, and at the same time, no one saw that on the high wall of Meizhuang, there was a black shadow that flashed and disappeared......

*****

After Xia Yu woke up, it was already noon the next day, his head was a little heavy, a little painful, and when his tired body slowly sat up, Xia Yu found that there was a petite figure lying next to the bed.

"Miss, are you finally awake?" Lu Qiao, who was in the room, seemed to notice that someone had woken up in the bed, so he hurried to the bed.

He ...... How to sleep here? ”

With his eyes moving, Xia Yu gently pointed at the memories who were asleep on the side of the bed with his hand and asked. But I didn't want Lu Qiao to pout immediately, with a displeased face:

"Mademoiselle was drunk last night, and not only made a mess of the front hall, but also injured her own hand. After recalling that the young master knew, he didn't care whether he had a fever or not, and took care of the young lady all night. ”

Xia Yu was embarrassed, but she didn't expect to be disgusted by the maid who had depended on her since childhood. When her hand was raised, there was a slight pain, and I saw that there were bandages wrapped around her two palms, which really looked like she had been injured.

However, Lu Qiao just said that Remembrance took care of her all night? Is this reliable...... Last night, although she had a drink with Shui Lan and Mo Fei'er, she remembered that she was sick, so how could he take care of himself.

Rubbing his drowsy head, Xia Yu felt a little hungry, so he asked Lu Qiao to prepare some food first. But unexpectedly, as soon as her words came out, the memories beside the bed woke up.

"Miss...... Remembering that the young master is worried about you, he hasn't eaten since last night......"

His face sank, and Xia Yu looked at the face that was so cute that it could fascinate people with an embarrassed face. Thinking that he was in pain in the rain yesterday because of the incident in the northern night, and when he came home, knowing that he had a fever, he was still drunk with Shui Lan and Mo Feier.

In my heart, I vaguely felt as if I had made some big mistake.

"Reminiscence...... Do you still have a fever? What do you want to eat? I'll let Sister Luqiao do it for you! With a smile on his face, Xia Yu took out an excellent temperament and began to coax, but he didn't want to reminisce but got up directly and turned his back on her.

"I don't want to eat anything, I want to drink."

"Drink...... Drink? What alcohol do you drink with a small child? ”

"You're big? Why can you drink it and I can't?! His face pursed angrily, and at this time he was completely like a child, and began to make trouble unreasonably.

"I'm an adult...... I'm sixteen! We are different! Xia Yu straightened his chest and said. But unexpectedly, at this time, Remembrance turned his face slightly, looked at her coldly and said:

"Sixteen is an adult? You seem to have forgotten who I am! I'm not your child. ”

The memories were done again on the side of the bed, and the dark eyes couldn't help but look her up and down, with a critical and scrutinizing angle, as if to remind her that she was a god.

Yes, the god above the nine heavens is immortal, although this memory is most likely the illegitimate son of the god king Yifeng, and he looks like a child of seven or eight years old, but his actual age, perhaps, is really much older than Xia Yu.

Xia Yu's mouth was flattened, and he was uncomfortable with it. But he also said to him with a smile: "I'm hungry, let's eat first, okay?" ”

"I don't want to eat it, I smelled you all over your body last night, and I was so disgusted that I still have no appetite." Remembrance glanced at her.

"Do you need to be so disgusted?" Xia Yu raised his sleeve and sniffed lightly on the tip of his nose, and he didn't feel that the alcohol on his body was very heavy. Besides, since this guy dislikes the smell of alcohol on his body, why did he take care of himself all night last night?

Don't...... He was still sick because of the rain yesterday, and he left him and Shui Lan, Mo Fei'er and them drinking, and he was losing his temper?

"Okay, reminiscence, young master! Since you don't want to eat, how about I cook for you myself? Xia Yu raised his eyebrows, looking flattering. Sure enough, as soon as the words fell, the guy's face immediately showed a relaxed look.

"You know how to cook?" Remembering looked at her with a suspicious gaze, although as a Protoss, he could completely avoid eating the fireworks of the world, but he had some expectations for Xia Yu's meal.

"Don't underestimate me!" Xia Yu squinted his eyes and glanced at him, and then directly took the hand of remembrance and walked towards the kitchen.

Lu Qiao looked ignorant, although she knew that her young lady had never had a good life in Xihou Mansion. However, I haven't seen Xia Yu enter the kitchen or anything. So, I was curious, so I followed them to the kitchen.

However, less than half an hour later, when Xia Yu brought two bowls of hot egg noodles to Memories, Lu Qiao was stunned.

Originally...... Her young lady's so-called show hand is just throwing the noodles she rolls out on weekdays into the pot and boiling them, and by the way, boiling an egg in the noodles......

ㄟ(▔.▔)ㄏ

Remembering staring at the bowl of white noodles with an expressionless face, he really didn't have the courage to pick up chopsticks.

Xia Yu couldn't help but be ashamed, although she was really impatient with the ability to go wild outdoors and barbecue meat, but for this matter of entering the kitchen, she was really born and not good enough.

However, there is no need to be so obvious that the two people of Remembrance and Lu Qiao are disgusted.

"What? Don't want to eat?! When you have the taste that a person has been hungry for a few days and nights, and suddenly there is a cold steamed bun in front of her, that kind of surprise and longing to live, you know that in fact, a bowl of white noodles can be regarded as the best in the world! ”

Xia Yu smiled lightly and said. What she said was nothing more than the experience of being an agent in her previous life, when she was lost in the desert and almost starved to death during a mission. She knew that Lu Qiao and reminiscence would not understand, the kind of persistence in surviving in a desperate situation and praying for survival.

And when she was rescued, the first bite of food she ate was a bowl of hot egg noodles.

As soon as the words fell, Xia Yu took the lead in picking up the chopsticks and ate them with satisfaction. To be honest, the taste is really not very good, but for the sake of face, Xia Yu still frowned and ate all the bowl she cooked.

Neither Remembrance nor Lu Qiao spoke, and it wasn't until Xia Yu finished the entire bowl of noodles that he hesitantly picked up his chopsticks and ate a few bites.

"That, you, you'd better stop eating ......"

The corners of his mouth twitched, and Xia Yu was about to snatch the bowl of noodles from his memory. After all, she has just been paid for her own noodle cooking skills, and even she herself is a little lacking in confidence in the taste, and Remembrance is the god of the stars holding the moon in the god realm, and his taste must be very picky.

"No, it tastes good! It's a pity that there is too much salt and the noodles are just old. ”

Xia Yu was embarrassed, and couldn't help but sigh, little fart, why don't you just say that that the noodles have been boiled into a paste by her!

After eating, Xia Yu asked about Lu Qiao Mo Fei'er and Shui Lan, as well as Lu Yan's whereabouts. Later, Lu Qiao said that they were drunk last night, although they all rested in Meizhuang, but Lu Yan and Mo Fei'er went out early in the morning, and Shui Lan, someone from the Wanling Academy brought her news, saying that something happened to her family, and they left in a hurry.

Xia Yu nodded and did not speak.

At this time, it was noon, because yesterday's rain suddenly fell, and the sky was overcast, but I didn't want to think that at this time, there was a wind blowing, the dark clouds dispersed, and from behind the clouds, there was a brilliant sun seeping out.

The sun is dazzling, although there is no temperature, but it makes the mood feel suddenly bright. Xia Yu returned to the courtyard with reminiscences, habitually sat on the flower stand, and swinged leisurely.

Eyes raised, when watching the hazy sky slowly brighten, Xia Yu couldn't help but smile, turned her head to look at the memory, she said:

"Remember, there is a sentence that I know I shouldn't say, but I still want to ask you. You say, "The king of the gods is also windy...... That is, your emperor, why does he always like to have convulsions lately? ”

was stunned for a moment, but then he glared at Xia Yu with a cold face.

Reminiscing about the appearance of a baby face, this staring and angry expression can't help but amuse Xia Yu!

Hehe, okay (n_n)...... An illegitimate child is also considered a son. That father has a bad temper, and this son is not to be said......

"The god of the four worlds, the king of all gods. It is said that he controls the lives of everyone in the world, is this true? ”

"So to speak. However, the lives of all people in this world are more in the hands of the god who controls the destiny. Because, he guards the wheel of fate. ”

"You mean, the god of the divine realm is the one who can ultimately control people's destinies?"

"Not really! Because of the god of orders, he is only responsible for guarding the operation of the wheel of fate. But you can't control your fate......"

Reminiscences looked at the memories on the flower stand, lazy and lazy.

Xia Yu couldn't help but look up at him, listening to his words in the clouds, as if he was listening to a book from heaven.

Destiny? She has always been my destiny, not heaven, when will she believe that the so-called fate is controlled by the wheel of destiny guarded by the god of destiny......

Remembering is the Protoss, what he said, Xia Yu would not doubt it.

However, she still hopes that before she leaves, she can remember that she can leave herself and return to the world that belongs to him.

"Reminiscing, I don't know what the so-called fate is. But I know that the fate of you and me is destined to have no intersection. After all, you are a god, and I am a human ......" Xia Yu scratched his head, and finally said his plan.

"I know you're going to the Demon Realm, so you want me to go back to the Divine Realm before you leave."

"Hehe, that's smart...... I'm for your good, though. ”

Xia Yu smacked his tongue, but he didn't expect that his very euphemistic sentence was broken by the reminiscence. Will he be sad? After all, he pleaded with himself like that the other day, saying that he would be well-behaved, that he would not annoy her...... One qiē, all just to be able to stay by her side.

"I know your intentions, but I want to say that I will follow you wherever you go."

"......" eyes were startled, Xia Yu looked stunned, his thin lips opened slightly, but before he could speak, he took the lead again.

"Don't be surprised, I also know that although you promised the Zhengyuan Hall that you were willing to go to the Demon Realm with them, but what happened yesterday, even if you want to go, you won't go on the road with them."

With his mouth wide open, Xia Yu looked at the memories like a monster!

Can he read minds? Why can he guess all the thoughts in his heart at such a young age?

"And what do you mean?"

"———— you don't want to get rid of me!" Remembering glanced at her lazily and said.

"Remember, I didn't go to the Demon Realm to play! You can't follow me. With a condensed face, Xia Yu looked at him.

(To be continued.) )