"I'm the one to see the doctor! I can't see it well, how many doctors can't see it well, who do you think you are? Xiao Yu said extremely unwelcomely: "Mr. Luo doesn't want you to stay!" Then she glanced at the man beside her, missing the ugly pit on his cheek and her gaze resting on the beautiful eyes. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info see that he seems to have acquiesced to his own statement, and joy comes from his heart.

"Little fish, let them go, I want to eat the stewed little fish you made!" Obviously a very normal sentence, it was actually a lingering, low, magnetic voice that Luo Yuhan said, which completely made Xiao Yu's face red and red, and he was embarrassed to muffled his voice.

"Did you hear that? Hurry up and leave, don't you still want Mr. Luo to invite you to dinner? The little harpan crossed his waist and crossed his eyebrows coldly.

Wu Nuandong lowered his eyes and thought about it, then raised his head and looked at Luo Yuhan's mutilated face seriously, as if he wanted to remember him in his heart, half a sound, and before Xiaoyu was about to open his mouth again, he dragged Cheng Zijing and turned around and left.

Luo Yuhan's body trembled, and the hand that was attached to his side almost stretched out.

Xiao Yu frowned, glanced at him, helped him to the side of the bed, and said in a delicate tone: "Mr. Luo, did those leather monkeys make trouble for you yesterday, I came back from collecting medicine and listened to my aunt say that there is a skin monkey who is not good at reading......" She was speechless, and was busy cleaning up the mess on the ground, picking up a small wooden carving, quickly hiding her back in her arms and continuing: "Let me accompany you next time, right?" ”

"I want to be alone." Luo Yuhan suddenly spoke, sitting on the simple wooden bed, and the loneliness and sadness exuded from his body made people feel pity.

Xiao Yu opened his mouth, remembering Luo Yuhan's stubborn temper, he reluctantly sighed, put the things in his hand on the table, turned his head and smiled innocently at him, "Then Mr. Luo, I'll go cook for you first." ”

Luo Yuhan didn't even raise his head, as if he was caught in some kind of memory.

Xiao Yu frowned, she had never seen Mr. Luo so desperate, even after learning that he had broken his hands and legs, he never revealed half of his emotions, and always looked calm and calm. So even though he looks ugly and scary, Xiaoyu is still gradually getting along with each other and falling in love.

Because she was ignored, she pouted dissatisfiedly, turned around and walked out.

Xiaoyu is one or two years older than Wu Nuandong, Xu is caused by the environment he is in, his mind is naïve, and his appearance is excellent in the village, and he is a little spoiled, but in general he is still very kind.

She has lived with her grandfather who knows how to treat since she was a child, and her grandfather passed away a few years ago, leaving her to continue to see doctors and dig medicine for the neighbors in the village, which is even more sought after by the villagers.

Most of the people in the village were happy with her, but she fell in love with Luo Yuhan, so she rejected many proposals, preferring to stay by Luo Yuhan's side to take care of him and accompany him.

But she also knew that Luo Yuhan Xu had a sweetheart, and she thought that Mr. Luo's appearance, even if he was rich and literate, she was also worthy, and her sweetheart could not compare to her patient care.

The little fish ran out of the wooden house, went straight to the courtyard next to it, entered the door, sat on the bed and took out the more and more exquisite puppet carved vividly from his arms, and was so angry that he twisted the puppet's head and wanted to break it.

The subordinate hesitated, she looked up at the row of dolls at the dresser, the exact same face made her tremble with anger, and she pulled the dolls to the ground and stomped on them a few times.

She had taken these secretly, but Mr. Luo had never pursued their whereabouts, she thought...... She thought that this was made for her by Mr. Luo, so she took it as a matter of course.

Until today, when he saw the lavishly dressed and beautiful lady, Xiao Yu knew that the puppet carved by Mr. Luo was indeed a person, and that lady was the sweetheart who kept Mr. Luo awake at night.

Xiao Yu looked at the puppets all over the ground, bit his lower lip and struggled for a long time, and suddenly his eyes lit up.

The lady and the man next to her are obviously a couple, and they thought that they had already married and married, so it meant that she still had a chance. What's more, Mr. Luo is extremely close to her today, which has never been done before.

Xiao Yu's eyes flashed, and he didn't know what to think, so he walked out of the room happily, went straight to the kitchen, and started cooking with a little song.

Wu Nuandong quietly looked at the wooden house in the mountain nest, behind him was the movement of thousands of horsemen camping, Cheng Zijing had a calm face from the wooden house, and now he was mixed with the soldiers and cut down trees from the mountains and forests to build a camp.

He's angry, she knows. But at this time, I was really a little inexplicably tired, knowing that it would be good to coax him, but I couldn't open my mouth.

Cheng Zijing struggled to cut down the trees, listening to the sound of the bang, so that the sharp pain in his heart could slowly wear off. He should have understood her, but he just couldn't bear the pain. Just a little, just a little bit she stabbed down. Does she have him in her heart? Could it be that only Luo Yuhan can make her so worried about her stomach and live and die together?

He can do it, really! To die for her, as long as she speaks, he has nothing to fear.

But she alone must not be hurt, no one can hurt her, not even herself.

The monstrous jealousy made Cheng Zijing's eyes red, and he almost cut down a big tree with an axe, and in the end, the accompanying soldiers stood in place in shock, trying to stop him, but they were all a little timid.

The extremely light call of "two-two-......" sounded behind him, and Cheng Zijing subconsciously put down the axe and turned around to walk towards the place where the sound came from. Then there was a pause, and a wry smile hung on the corner of his mouth. Look! Look! Even if she simply screamed, he could get up to him like a little plaything. Groveling or something, he didn't care anymore, when he took all the shops of the Cheng family into the Wu family, he heard it all the uglier than that. The only thing he couldn't stand was her indifference.

He held the treasures in his heart in both hands, and no one could spoil them.

Wu Nuandong looked up at the tall man standing in front of him, the corners of his eyes were as red as blood. Not sad, but revealing an indescribable anger.

She walked over slowly, grabbed his lean waist, and buried her head in his sweaty chest.

Cheng Zijing's body stiffened, his fists clenched, and he couldn't hold back the desire to hold her back. Every time, even if she just looked at him and smiled at him, he could bear anything. But only this time, he couldn't bear it, watching the hand holding the dagger fall, he couldn't describe the fluctuation in his heart, it was worse than death, and he couldn't ...... Forgive!

"Two-two, don't you understand? I can't bear you, I won't hurt myself. I'm Brother Qi Luo, so I'm scared of him! She tilted her head, her tone was delicate, and she couldn't tell the grievances.

Cheng Zijing's body stiffened even more, and he took a deep breath vigorously. In just one sentence, his damn heart softened! She's here to bring him down, isn't she? Born to descend on him?

He didn't even dare to lower his eyes, lest he feel even more distressed when he saw her pretending to be pitiful, and he forced himself to look straight ahead, not to be fascinated by her beauty scheme.

ps: 3rd watch 22:30 ~ (to be continued.) )