When someone who happened to see the two of them turned around heard Zhuge Wuwei's words, his heart trembled and he almost jumped up with excitement, but he thought that he couldn't jump, otherwise it might disturb him and Yun Jinghua's cultivation of feelings, so he quickly left the field of vision of the two, so as not to fly again with the reward in hand.

Yun Jinghua looked at the back of the person who was slipping away quickly and raised his eyebrows.

Compassionate? Why didn't she see the compassion? What she saw was clearly that the mouse hurriedly avoided it when it saw the cat, for fear of being eaten.

Pushing the wheelchair slowly along the corridor, she said quietly: "Do they turn around and leave every time they see you?" ”

Speculating on the strange thoughts in her heart, Zhuge Wuwei smiled and said, "No, this is the first time, probably ...... It's because you're there. ”

What can this have to do with her? Yun Jinghua was wondering in his heart, and the man suddenly said, "You really don't have any impression of what happened that night?" ”

She chuckled and stopped pushing her wheelchair, "What did I do that night?" ”

For what, she has a very bad feeling......

"Looks like you really don't remember anything." Someone said with emotion, and sighed decently, and her heart was beating in horror.

"I ...... Aside from what you said that day, I really did something great that night? ”

"Hmm." Someone nodded and said, "Actually, after returning to the Prime Minister's Mansion that night, I asked Aoba to try again, and asked him to take you away and carry you to the room arranged for you to rest, but you dragged me by the neck and rewarded him again." ”

"Your kick was even more powerful than the one you kicked when you were chasing the wind, and you directly kicked him out of the air and flew him far away, making him fall on his back, and there were many people present at the time, probably because they had seen your fierceness that night, and they were afraid of you, so they all avoided it."

Yun Jinghua's face darkened in an instant, and the corners of his eyes jumped wildly. She couldn't believe it, not only did she kick Aoba, but she also kicked him twice in a row that night, she was really ...... It's scary to be drunk......

Sneaking a glance at Zhuge Wuwei, she couldn't figure out how she could hold on to him, what did she think when she was drunk, could it be that she regarded him as a fragrant bun?

Suddenly thinking of something, she narrowed her eyes dangerously.

This person seems to be very black-hearted, all of this, it must be that he made it up, right? Mu Wanqing's body can't drink anymore, but her soul is her own, and she never kicks people like a madman when she is drunk, and she still holds people.

Aoba just received the latest information and was about to come forward to report, and the person was flying down the eaves of the roof to suddenly hear such a conversation, flying in the air with a stagger, the whole person fell directly from mid-air, and smashed to the ground with a "bang".

When a loud noise came, Zhuge Wuwei and Yun Jinghua were stunned, the corners of Qingye's mouth, whose buttocks were broken into eight petals, twitched and his face turned blue, and he simply lay on the ground and raised his body, holding his breath and pretending not to exist, but he scolded hatefully in his heart: This master who has been subjected to a thousand knives is really black-hearted, black-livered and black-lunged, and it doesn't matter if he doesn't understand his daily hard work, how can he use and smear him like this behind his back? Is he that useless? Can she kick it out of the way and go far away?

It's just that he forgot one thing, a certain big black wolf is busy abducting his little white rabbit whose heart is not as good as his black, how can he allow him, a wild wolf with no roots, to eavesdrop there?

Picking up a nearby stone and pinching it in his hand, Zhuge Wuwei took advantage of Yun Jinghua's inattention, and the stone in his hand crossed the dense bushes and aimed at the direction of his lying corpse and bounced at him accurately.

"Ouch!" The fall was not light, you might as well hit the brain again, Aoba was so painful that he "soared" and jumped up, rubbing his butt with one hand, rubbing his head with the other hand and glaring at his extremely ruthless master with the other, his eyes full of accusations.

Zhuge Wuwei glanced at him with a faint look in his eyes, and asked lightly, "Is there something?" If you have nothing to do, go to the kitchen to see if dinner is ready. ”

Receiving that look full of hints and warnings, where did he hurry to stay longer? The things that were supposed to be reported were forgotten all of a sudden, and he suddenly slapped his head as if he had realized, and said, "That's right! It's almost time for dinner, so I'll go to the kitchen and have a look. ”

After that, the breath of people flying up to the eaves quickly disappeared.

Yun Jinghua did not forget her business because of the sudden episode, her phoenix eyes turned, she raised her feet and came to Zhuge Wuwei to stand still, and her phoenix eyes stared at him faintly. "Anything else I've done besides kicking Aoba? For example...... To you...... Hands-on? ”

As she spoke, her eyes swept meaningfully over his lips and his neck, and the hint in her eyes was heavy. I thought to myself that as long as he said "no", then it would prove that everything he just said was nonsense, and she could tear down his stage.

Zhuge Wuwei didn't expect her to ask like this, the thing that night when she was asleep couldn't help but appear in her mind, and she was so ambiguous at this time that her face turned red, and the skin that was originally as delicate as jade revealed a layer of faint crimson, like rouge.

Zhuge Wuwei's eyes dodged, looking like she didn't dare to look at her, she looked at it, stunned in place, and thought in her mind, could it be that she had really done something to do it? How did she insult him that night? It's not too shocking, is it?

After a moment of stunnedness, she fled back behind Zhuge Wuwei in embarrassment, very annoyed by her actions, why did she suddenly lose control of herself, why did she have to ask him about it? Now it's okay, how can she face him confidently from now on? It felt as if she owed him a huge debt and couldn't hold her head up for the rest of her life.

A gust of breeze she brought up blew her cheeks, Zhuge Wuwei's phoenix eyes flashed, and after a moment of surprise, he suddenly understood something, and a faint smile crossed the corner of his lips.

It seems that she has misunderstood, but this misunderstanding seems to be quite good, and he does not suffer......

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At dinner time, Yun Jinghua was invited to dine with Zhuge Wuwei again, this time, she was no longer as comfortable as at noon, and she always felt panicked and embarrassed.

Zhuge Wuwei looked at her with an uncomfortable face but deliberately pretended to be at ease, his heart blossomed, and he had a calm smile on his face, as if the two had never mentioned those things that made people blush and heartbeat when they walked in the evening.

Aoba, who was a vegetable of the cloth, secretly glanced at the expressions of the two, and saw that his master was smiling sullenly, and someone's eyes were a little wandering and he looked absent-minded, and sighed sympathetically in his heart.

White girl, when I meet you, it is planted by the master, but when I meet the master, it can only be said that you are unlucky, alas! Poor thing......