Dumping Xiaodou was forced to finish breakfast with Su Yusheng under the gaze of the palace maids, but Su Yusheng also made the appearance of a maiden husband, one by one, and the surrounding palace maids were overflowing.

What a handsome boy, what a wishful man, go to hell, he definitely did it on purpose.

Fortunately, after Su Yusheng had breakfast, he said that he had something to leave, and before leaving, he turned his head sideways affectionately and blinked, and the plum blossom mole in the corner of his eye looked more charming because of this action.

Tilting Xiaodou swallowed his saliva, no longer looking at the corner of the white clothes.

I wanted to go out and go directly to the master, and by the way to see how the green dye was, although she didn't like the green dye very much, but those grievances and grievances seemed to have been put down now.

Grievances and grievances are not as good as being accompanied by beautiful women.

The sun was shining brightly outside, and beams of dazzling light shone through the branches, reflecting dappled shadows on the ground.

Pouring Xiaodou couldn't help but feel good, his hand was attached to his forehead, and he suddenly wanted to tidy up his long hair and then go to the master.

The palace maid Xiaoxiu on the side, the appearance is watery, the height is relatively petite, and the whole person is extraordinarily delicate.

Tilting Xiaodou refused with a light smile, seeing a trace of loss flashing in Xiaoxiu's eyes, he raised his eyebrows at her with a smile, "I don't like others to serve, Xiaoxiu, you go down and get busy." ”

A little surprise flashed in Xiaoxiu's eyes, probably because she felt that Xiaodou had seen through her thoughts, and then she was a little embarrassed, and she retreated respectfully with a shy face.

Tilting Xiaodou smiled, everyone in this palace had thoughts, and it was nothing more than competing for those fame and fortune.

As soon as you enter the palace gate, it is as deep as the sea, and the benefits are far greater than the loneliness.

Yiren cried in the palace, but there was no reason, but there was pain.

Shaking her head to herself, she seemed to be a little more sad lately, and she picked up the brown wooden comb, and the wooden comb combed her hair again and again, occasionally making a hissing sound, which was the sound of dry matter and wooden comb colliding.

Tilting Xiaodou sounded nervous, she hadn't taken good care of her hair since she went to the Heavenly Realm, and for more than a hundred years, her hair quality was so bad.

remembered that she had once shown off how soft her hair was in front of her master, and the master just nodded helplessly and rubbed her head dotingly.

The master knew everything, but he just protected her and didn't want her to be sad, so he buried the truth of many things in his heart.

In a daze, the voice of another palace maid suddenly came to her ears, she came back to her senses, turned her head sideways and saw the palace maid who spoke, looking bewitching, delicate face, small mouth, and delicate makeup on her face, and then look at the dress, a looming goose yellow dress, the beauty of the woman is undoubtedly revealed.

I only heard her come up and say with a smile, "Girl, forgive Xiaomei, your hair is very good, but it has not been cared for, Xiaomei knows a recipe, and the peach concubine has also used Xiaomei's recipe." A smug look appeared on his face as he spoke.

Tilting Xiaodou couldn't help frowning, didn't there ever be a concubine in this palace?

Suddenly, the figure of Qing Dye appeared in her mind, she used to be a concubine, and the peach concubine was referring to Qing Dye.

It's just that Concubine Peach, Concubine Peach, why did she get this name?

It seems that in this world, there are also gentlemen who love peach blossoms like the master?

Probably seeing the confusion of Xiaodou, Xiaomei bent the corners of her mouth, looking even more charming, "That peach concubine is the emperor's favorite today, and the reason why she gave that name is said to be because Concubine Tao likes the peach blossom very much, and it is said that because of this, many places in the palace are carved with peach petals, and even the original blooming flowers in the imperial garden have become only peach blossoms blooming alone." ”

The other palace maid also nodded in agreement, her delicate brows furrowed slightly, and she looked particularly mysterious and said, "That Peach Concubine is said to be more than one admirer of the emperor, and the peach blossom forest in the east of the palace is said to have been planted by another admirer of Peach Concubine." ”

Xiao Mei was a little displeased, glanced at the palace maid who spoke, and robbed her of the scenery at the critical moment.

The palace maid just glanced at Xiaomei and didn't take it to heart.

The palace maids only said that these gossips added a bit of fun, but they didn't know that those things brought the shock to Dump Xiaodou.

Tilting Xiaodou lost his blood, and the wooden comb in his hand also fell to the ground, making a clanging and screeching sound.

Tilting Xiaodou smiled suddenly, took the wooden comb, thanked Xiaomei, and wanted to say something more, but her voice suddenly became hoarse, and she couldn't open her mouth anymore.

With a wave of her hand, she asked the palace maids to retreat, and at this time she needed to be alone to sort out her thoughts quietly.

Xiao Mei wanted to speak and stopped, but she still finished the salute obediently and went down with the palace maids.

The door was closed, and Tilt Xiaodou turned sideways and looked at himself in the carved mirror, his face that was originally ruddy because of the sun was very pale at the moment, and his red lips were also dyed a little pale.

The big eyes of the water spirit had no spirit at the moment, and they were very dim.

sighed in a low voice, according to what those palace maids said, and then according to what she guessed.

The master doesn't like the peach blossoms, because the green dye likes the peach blossoms, and the master loves the house and the Wu Cai loves those peach blossoms, and every time the master looks at the peach blossoms, the warmth in his eyes is probably given to the green dye.

And if nothing else, it is the master who binds the little peach blossom, and the master guards the peach blossom forest for the green dye, so that the green dyeing can see the peach blossom from time to time.

When the master restrained Little Peach Blossom, what was he thinking?

Is it just a look back from Qingzhan, or is it in exchange for her full of joy?

Qing Ran worked hard all his life, and even wanted to kill the master, but now that I think about it, I understand that the master is not unaware of the water that Qing Ran handed him every day, it is not that he does not know Qing Ran's ambition, he knows, but he allows it, he would rather have his own poison invade his body, and would rather endure the hatred in Qing Ran's eyes than break the green dye.

Are you afraid that if you say it, you will never see it again?

The tenderness in those eyebrows and eyes, how much helplessness and sadness do they contain?

If this is the case, she risked her life to drink the heavenly water with sleepiness, and she also ruthlessly slashed her wrist, isn't it meaningless?

She is just dedicated to protecting the master, and the master is just protecting the green dye.

After all, did she do superfluous things? disturbed the master's relationship with Qingran, and disturbed the master's hard work.

Tilt Xiaodou covered his face in pain, gritting his teeth to prevent tears from falling.

She was bent on getting the master, but she didn't know that the master had such a loved person, and now that she deeply felt the master's love for Qingran, what qualifications did she have to be by the master's side.

Now, she can't even convince herself.

She had thought that as long as the master loved her, she didn't mind the master's feelings for Qingzhye.

But feelings are selfish, that is just self-deception, she is afraid that if she stays by the master's side again, she will do something that makes the master hate her, and she is afraid that she will never see that gentle look again.

She minds Qingran, she minds very much, this kind of mind is crazy at the moment, she can't wait for Qingran to die.

However, when she thought of the master's infatuation with Qing Ran, she would rather Qing Ran live well, and she would rather withdraw from this situation by herself.

Yes, she's so useless, she can't get what she wants in exchange for a heart, so she'd rather be a turtle with a shrunken head.

If not, whether the longing will be reduced by a few points, and if not, whether the heartache will be reduced by a few points.

Maybe.

Tilting Xiaodou closed her eyes, the demonic power in her body suddenly surged wildly in her body, she could feel the menstrual blood in her body flowing backwards, one after another, blood overflowed from the corners of her mouth, and a bewitching red appeared on her pale face.

Tilting Xiaodou suddenly thought, if she didn't care about this commotion of demonic power, maybe she would be like her mother, father and younger brother, her soul was scattered, but she ended up comfortable and saved from those heartaches.

It's just that the moment she thought about it, she suddenly remembered the gentle-faced Su Yusheng, if the person Su Yusheng cared about the most was really her, then she died, Su Yusheng should be sad, but she didn't want anyone to feel that she was a burden, and she didn't want to be someone else's pain.

When he opened his eyes, he began to curse, what was he thinking, and immediately went to the bed to meditate, and his luck suppressed the fleeing demonic power.

Because she hasn't cultivated for a long time, her physical body can't withstand this demonic power at all, even if luck can suppress the demonic power, it will inevitably hurt her body.

The pain that was rarely felt by the demon was doubling at the moment, and those pains stimulated her brain, it really hurt, and she grieved in her heart.

Beads of sweat gradually appeared on his forehead, although the process was very difficult, but it was only for a while, and when he was about to faint, the demonic power was finally suppressed.

Tilting Xiaodou's eyes closed, and he couldn't care about what he originally planned to do, and fell asleep tiredly.

In the haze, it seemed that someone was sitting on the edge of the bed looking at her, and the gaze was so sharp that she could feel it even with her eyes closed.

Suddenly, there was a cold touch on her face, as if someone's hand was caressing her face over and over again.

It seems to be the touch of memory, even if the bean is full of sadness, but also nostalgic for this touch.

Tears fell like that, she was reluctant to master after all, she persuaded herself to quit this situation a second ago, but the warmth of the master she was very attached to, and she suddenly regretted it.

If you open your eyes, is it still the master with gentle eyebrows and eyes? Is it still the handsome boy she admires?

I felt the tears in the corners of my eyes being swept away, and the movements were gentle and terrifying, accompanied by a sigh.

The sigh made Xiaodou's heart tighten, and he suddenly felt very happy in his heart.

The master said, "Xiaodou, what should the master do to protect you for the rest of your life." ”

I seemed to have heard this in a dream, but when I suddenly heard the master say it himself, the joy was immeasurable.

The master only needs one sentence to brush away all her uneasiness and hesitation.