At dusk in the afternoon, Yu Fuyao woke up, and the first thing she did when she woke up was to immediately come to this room to check the situation in the room. Seeing that Cheng Yuanrui was still sleeping peacefully and Yu Haoran had already gotten up to guard, Yu Fuyao nodded with satisfaction.

However, this reaction made Yu Haoran not very satisfied.

"Little sister, it's good that your brother and I are here, so hard, don't you have to ask me?" Yu Haoran sat on the edge of the bed and said dissatisfiedly, looking unhappy, with the intention of going on strike.

"You look pretty good." Yu Fuyao waved his hand nonchalantly, turned around and was about to leave.

"Eh, where are you going, little sister?" Yu Haoran saw that Yu Fuyao was about to leave after a while, so he hurriedly asked.

"Go eat." Yu Fuyao replied.

Yu Fuyao answered as a matter of course, and stretched his waist again, as if he was still a little tired. It's really tiring.

"Take me!" When Yu Haoran heard that Yu Fuyao was going to eat, he immediately jumped up, he hadn't eaten yet! Xiaomei's craft has not been enjoyed for a long time, not to mention, it can't be enjoyed for a few days!

"I don't." Yu Fuyao glanced back at Yu Haoran, who was about to follow, and said slowly.

"Huh?" Yu Haoran was a little dumbfounded.

It took a while to come back to my senses. Yu Haoran couldn't help but sigh silently, it seems that the little sister is still in a hurry.

He turned back to the bed and continued to look at the lying man, breathing evenly as if he were asleep, but he had no ability to react to anything else, and the dull color, though gradually shrinking, was slowly gathering towards his heart. It's even worse to mention the cold body temperature. And the blood that came out of the wounds, some of which was blue.

Yu Fuyao soon returned from the kitchen, holding a bowl of noodle soup in his hand.

The poison of other people is basically solved, and those who are in poor health only need to recuperate for a short time, and the only one who lies down is the "big man" who is lying on the bed. Yu Fuyao's face was a little gloomy, and in the face of those inquiries, she could only smile and be silent, responding to her smiling face. It seems that there is silence one by one.

Maybe. Some people can see that she is powerless?

Yu Fuyao brought the noodle soup to Yu Haoran.

Yu Haoran glanced at his sister suspiciously, tasted it, and his mouth was full of fragrance. "Didn't you say you wouldn't do it?" Yu Haoran happily picked up three palm-sized bowls, snoring and eating with a feeling of physical and mental happiness.

"By the way." Yu Fuyao said listlessly. Hold your chin and look at the person on the bed.

The man's heart. Crown. On the soles of his feet and on the backs of his hands, there were several silver needles pierced together. The steady needles pierced in those key holes are like small silver trees without leaves, but the effect is very limited.

Yu Haoran finished the noodle soup in his hand very quickly, and smacked his mouth with some regret and nostalgia. It's a nostalgic and obsessive taste.

Putting down the big bowl, Yu Haoran looked at his sister. The easy makeup that was removed did not put it back on, mainly because there was not much time to re-take care of it, and when he put on the easy makeup, Yu Fuyao's sensitivity to poison would also decrease, so Yu Fuyao thought about it for a while and gave up that plan.

That's a lot of work.

"Little sister." Yu Haoran paused for a moment and shouted.

"Huh?" Yu Fuyao didn't have the heart to pay attention to other things, and he only responded casually to Yu Haoran's call.

Yu Haoran knocked on the table a little bored, the sound was not loud, just crisp, representing a kind of dissatisfaction. knocked for a while, but it didn't attract Yu Fuyao's attention, Yu Haoran just sighed helplessly, and shouted:

"Little sister."

"Huh?" Yu Fuyao glanced at Yu Haoran sideways, a little puzzled.

"Your brother I'm leaving!" Yu Haoran couldn't help pinching Yu Fuyao's little face, and pulled it hard, pinching out a red mark.

Yu Fu frowned and patted Yu Haoran's hand away, and said unhappily: "It hurts!" Rubbing his face, he didn't feel any traces, but it still hurt, Yu Fuyao glared at Yu Haoran and asked, "Where are you going?" ”

Yu Haoran didn't mind Yu Fuyao's powerless slap, and withdrew the hand that bullied her. A little sister is a little sister, after so many years, her face is still the same as when she was a child, smooth and tender, and it is comfortable to pinch.

"Where are you going?" Yu Fuyao looked at Yu Haoran with fierce eyes, for fear that he would rise up again and pinch it up, so he hurriedly asked again.

"Don't make it." Yu Haoran said casually, quickly slipping the word "know", it sounded like "made". "Let's play?" Yu Haoran said uncertainly.

"It's also possible to do free labor." Thinking of the news he received, Yu Haoran said uncertainly.

"Free?" Yu Fuyao was puzzled for a blink of an eye before he reacted, "Mother is looking for you?" Otherwise, how could Yu Haoran, a stingy brother, be willing to use the word "free" and be so sure of this word. Speaking of which, I don't know if my brother has done so many things for Cheng Yuanrui, and what compensation has he asked for? Yu Fuyao was a little curious.

"Yes......" Yu Haoran rubbed his face tangled, and felt uncomfortable rubbing himself, so he grabbed Yu Fuyao over, rubbed and rubbed, and rubbed until Yu Fuyao almost didn't open his mouth to bite him!

"Poor baby." The reason why Yu Fuyao didn't bite Yu Haoran was because she wanted to speak in a pitiful tone at this time. Who doesn't know that their own mother is the best toss? I guess I've found something good again!

“……”

"Does that mother have anything to tell me?" Yu Fuyao broke free of Yu Haoran's hand and asked again.

"Well, don't make a fuss. Seems like that's it, right? Yu Haoran thought hard and shrugged his shoulders. Hey, what an understatement.

"......" was so disappointed by this advice! There's nothing new about it! Yu Fuyao frowned unhappily, and forgot this sentence in a blink of an eye.

What she needs to remember, work hard, and struggle with now is to save people.

Putting aside Yu Haoran's words, Yu Fuyao ran over again and touched Cheng Yuanrui's pulse. If it weren't for the fact that there was still a pulse and breathing, she might have given up.

"I'm leaving." Yu Haoran knew that Yu Fuyao didn't have the heart to pay attention to him, so he said goodbye casually, got up and prepared to leave.

"Let's go?" Yu Fuyao suddenly turned around, and was finally surprised.

"That's right." Yu Haoran was finally a little satisfied with Yu Fuyao's reaction this time, and rubbed Yu Fuyao's long hair. Xiaomei is really a lazy child, and she is not afraid of being laughed at with her hair scattered.

But speaking of which, people finally have a high degree of tolerance for good-looking children. "Alright, be careful yourself." Yu Haoran waved his hand, and didn't give Yu Fuyao a chance to save - although in fact, Yu Fuyao didn't think about it - jumped out of the window directly, and disappeared into the sky in a blink of an eye.

"......" So that's it? Yu Fuyao was stunned for a long time, feeling that something seemed wrong. But what's wrong? Yu Fuyao's mind is empty, so he can't think of any answer now. Shaking his head, Yu Fuyao once again focused on the unconscious man.

The silver needle was carefully pulled out, and the prepared medicinal powder and a small amount of water were poured into Cheng Yuanrui's stomach again......

Keep waiting.

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Mei, who was imprisoned again, no longer had the good conditions she had when she was imprisoned last time, but she was still locked up by herself, without any way to communicate with the outside world. However, Mei doesn't have the slightest idea of wanting to communicate with the outside world.

Failed again.

Lying on the cold ground, the ropes were still firmly tied to her body, making her unable to move. Eating is also fed. But she didn't need to eat anything, at least the people who held her just stuffed a small bun into her mouth and let her eat it or not.

Although it is not pleasing to the eye, I wish she was dead, but no one can be the master. No one knows if Cheng Xiaowang Ye will still need to use this hateful person in the future, and he doesn't know if Cheng Xiaowang Ye needs to use it now.

Bai Teng came here twice, one of which was with Yu Fuyao, for the antidote. However, no matter what method was used, Mei was sure that there was no solution to this poison, and then she didn't say anything.

Perhaps, the only constant is the hostility and resentment of the charm. Yu Fuyao obviously felt it, but it was really insignificant to her.

Like a toothless tiger, what is there to be afraid of?

Yu Fuyao's "sleeping fairy" and soft tendons spread out more and more openly, and she was ruthless, without hiding her intention to express her personal vendetta in the communiqué.

Let no one see it. Especially the white characters, they knew that Yu Fuyao had done this with Cheng Yuanrui's permission and request. Although Yu Fuyao was still a little boy at that time, but now, he is Miss Yu.

Those who knew something finally understood why Lord Yao was so defenseless against this person, it seems that he had known it for a long time!

Hehe. Mei stared at the direction Yu Fuyao left, staring deadly. She naturally knew very well that although she had been a little too impatient these days, there was no doubt that all the problems were because of Yu Fuyao's agitation!

You shouldn't have left your hands in the first place! Thinking about calming things down, but getting into trouble. What a self-inflicted sin! Mei remembered the first time she saw Yu Fuyao.

At that time, the girl's posture had not been concealed, although her appearance was already ordinary.

When I saw Yu Fuyao for the second time, Mei looked at the young man's figure, the faint fragrance, and the slightly modified face was still easy to contact the previous girl. At that time, she should have found out that something was wrong, and it was better to start as soon as possible!

So, still soft-hearted?

"Rubbish!" Mei coldly hooked an arc at the corner of her mouth, and made this conclusion to herself.

Wait for death.

Closing her eyes, Mei finally chewed the small bun in her mouth. Fortunately, all her appointments will be over, and whether that group of people is dead or alive is none of her business. (To be continued......)