Chapter 133: In the Alley
Fu Ying held the tiles on both sides of her with both hands, and craned her neck to look at the patio. As it is today, the light casts traces of light and shadow on the ground through the window lattice paper, and the sky is pitch black and the Milky Way in the distance.
She sat down again, a little tall, and she was still afraid.
In fact, it's not impossible to rest here, she (it) loved to climb high in her previous life, but there is a problem that she can't climb down, and she will be watched tightly by the maid and not allowed to run around. Now that she's finally on the roof, it's nice to ignore the cool autumn night breeze.
Fu Ying sighed, and secretly scolded Xiao Cuo for that heartless guy, did he really leave her here?
Gu Yun can't honestly just wait to catch them, if there is no progress in a day or two, there will inevitably be some trouble in the mansion, if she is infected with the cold, I am afraid that it will not be good to delay the serious matter at that time.
Let's go down.
It is better to seek others than to seek yourself, not to mention that Fu Ying is quite confident that her body is as light as a swallow.
She slowly stood up on the roof, trying not to think about the height, and a gust of night wind came to her face, blowing the plain white dress against her body, outlining the curves. Her long hair fluttered, and she cautiously walked to the eaves.
The door of the wing room creaked, Xiao staggered out of the door, and looked up at her with his arms crossed: "Do you want to come down?" β
Fu Ying nodded.
"Have you finished your snack?"
Nod.
"I thought you would be able to sleep after a snack."
Fu Ying glared at him fiercely, ignored him, and staggered towards the roof of the wing room with the hem of her skirt, the end of which was close to the courtyard wall, and she planned to jump on the courtyard wall, and then use the branch of the laurel tree next to her to come down.
Xiao Cuo followed her nervously, but he didn't want to show that he was killed. still teased her: "Little fool, if you call me a good brother, I'll take you down and make you something to eat, okay?" β
"You're not a good cook."
The implication is that if you catch a good cook, you can call a good brother? He is a dignified Prince of Xiang, and he has already learned to cook for her, but she is still not satisfied?
Xiao was not lightly angry. I just wanted to fight back. but saw that her body was crooked.
His three souls and seven spirits were almost frightened out of his body, and he hurriedly flew up to hug her firmly, and even the secret guards hiding in the shadows appeared in a frightened manner.
Fu Ying put his arms around Xiao Cuo's neck and looked left and right.
Don't jump down and let him borrow. Still waiting to call your brother? knew that Xiao Cuo would not leave her there, but being visited by so many people, she was still very depressed!
"You fool! Is it so hard to call me a good brother? You said that if I hadn't caught you this time, I wouldn't have broken my bones and broken tendons? β
Fu Ying was not convinced. His legs kicked wildly on the crook of his arm, so that Xiao Cuo had no choice but to let go.
My foot just touched the ground. Fu Ying walked quickly to the bedroom: "I'm going to sleep." β
Xiao Cuo was stunned in place, she actually rushed to give him the back of the head in front of his subordinates!
Looking left and right, the dark guards all bowed their heads and scattered, each ambushed in their original position.
Xiao Cuo wiped his nose. It's about the image he set up before, and half of it is ruined at this time.
"Hey, are you mad at me?" Xiao Cuo reluctantly caught up.
Fu Ying shook his head.
"Then why don't you speak?"
"You're too two, I'm afraid of lowering my IQ."
Although Xiao Cuo doesn't know much about two. What kind of IQ, but also about understand the meaning. Pointing to the tip of his nose, he said, "I'm two? You mean you're on your own, right? β
"I'm too lazy to pay attention to you." Fu Ying turned around and closed the door when he entered, and directly shut Xiao Cuo out of the door.
Xiao Cao's tall nose almost hit the wooden door. For some reason, he faintly heard the sound of a hidden laughter.
His glorious image!
Xiao Shaoxia directly pushed the door into the house, pulled Fu Ying and pressed her on the table of the Eight Immortals, imprinted a kiss on her lips fiercely, and moved the burning lips to her ears and neck.
His hot breath sprayed on her delicate skin, Fu Ying pushed him hard to no avail, the tablecloth was torn crookedly, the tea tray was crumbling on the edge, and she already felt that some impure object was changing, and it was going to push her relationship with Xiao Cuo directly to the impure Cheng DΓΉ.
Fu Ying finally took out his mouth, bit his earlobe fiercely, grabbed the flesh on his earlobe, and said vaguely: "If you move randomly without my consent, I will bite off your ear!" β
When she spoke, the warm breath was in his ear, which really made him feel numb in his bones, flowing all over his body, and he was even more reluctant to let go.
However, Xiao Cuo still turned over and sat on the ground very self-controlled, panting.
Fu Ying lay on the Eight Immortals table, sat up straight cautiously, and scolded him: "Don't be like this in the future." β
"Do you think I want to, now you are destined to be my daughter-in-law, and I can't kiss it, so I can't stand it." Xiao Cuo pursed his lips and waved his hand, "You go to sleep, I'll be there later." β
Fu Ying secretly thought in his heart that this guy was at the age of blood and strength, and because of his strong martial arts and good physical foundation, the four concubines around him had never used it.
But she couldn't do much about it.
There was Xiao Cuo outside, Fu Ying was very relieved, wiped his face and clothes and lay down, and fell asleep after a while.
After all, Xiao Cuo didn't feel at ease to let her live by herself, so he simply went to sleep on the Luohan bed that was clinically placed in the middle of the room opposite the stepping bed, so far away, she could see her when she opened her eyes, so that she could stay in her sight, Xiao Cuo took a nap.
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When Fu Ying and Xiao Cuo were sleeping, in a narrow alley in Shengjing City, a masked man in night clothes was instructing his entourage: "Don't startle the snake, and be careful not to attract attention, three days, you must find their whereabouts within three days." β
"My lord, what if they leave the city?"
"My men did not see them go out of the city, and now they have been arranged in front of the city gates, and they will not be spared. It's just that people haven't heard from anyone yet, which is not a good sign. Since they haven't left the city, they are still hiding somewhere, and you have all put in some effort, and I will thank you when you turn around. β
"Don't worry, my lord, we will do our best."
The attendants, dressed in night suits, dispersed.
The masked man turned around and entered the house behind him, and as soon as he entered the door, he took off the black cloth towel covering his face, revealing his face with a ghost mask.
In the courtyard, the feminine and handsome man was dressed in a Yang Concubine-colored brocade robe, and when he saw the ghost-faced person, he saluted and said, "If you can catch Fu Ying this time, you will not let go of the person and reward it to me." I just treat her as my own, and it's easy to do it when I get around. If she really doesn't know, let her cover up. β
The ghost-faced man sneered: "It's good that you think about it, so that the eldest princess's mansion lives with that fixed mind?" Don't forget, the one who said you weren't allowed to hurt Fu Ying's life. (To be continued) R466