Chu Jian's eyes moved faintly.

"Are you worried about the safety of the prince?"

Ouyang Yi nodded, his gaze was long and long, as if he had returned to the Nanyang Palace.

"Along the way, there has been no peace, although no one is targeting us for the time being, but that Lord Xue, as well as the man beside Yezhi, are all noteworthy objects, I don't want to bring this trouble back, let alone reveal my father's whereabouts, as for this green lotus, ......"

Ouyang Yi carefully held the lotus flower with green leaves, and his eyes bloomed with a strange light, "I still point to it to connect with feelings!" ”

Chu Jian stumbled and almost didn't fall out of bed.

"My little prince, I thought that you were going to do something earth-shattering, and after a long time of trouble, it was still for the sake of Zibing Girl, when will the scene of the two of you falling in love and killing each other?"

Ouyang Yi put Qinglian into a wooden box properly before slowly answering, "When did I act?" I've always loved her......"

"Little prince, if I ask in vain, the most important thing in front of me is that you should call someone from outside in, she has been waiting for a while."

Ouyang Yi's eyes flashed, and he supported his chin with one hand, looking like he was watching a good show, "Chu Jian, when can you change your wrong problem, obviously you regard Mengyi as so important......"

"You're talking nonsense, I didn't, I'm going to call her in!"

Chu Jian slipped faster than a rabbit, as if his ass had been burned by someone.

Ouyang Yi couldn't help but sigh, are the men living in the palace so miserable?

No one's relationship is smooth.

Mengyi moved in almost step by step, her eyes were also red, and she said in a low voice, "Little Wangye, I didn't mean to." ”

"What do you say? I can't hear you. ”

Ouyang Yi barely suppressed the smile in his heart and pretended to be very serious.

Mengyi pinched her fingers, and then she mustered up her courage and looked up at Ouyang Yi, "Little Wangye, it's me who is wrong today, no matter how you punish me, I am willing." ”

Mengyi's expression seemed to be ready to die generously at any time.

Ouyang Yi couldn't control himself anymore, and almost bent over with a smile, "Mengyi... It's not like you anymore... Hahaha..."

Being laughed at by Ouyang Yi like this, the guilt in Mengyi's heart was suddenly swept away, and she stared at Ouyang Yi deadly, "Little prince, you are too much, I sincerely apologize to you, how can you laugh at me?" ”

Ouyang Yi said with a smile, "Mengyi, my stomach hurts from laughing... I advise you, or ask your own heart, do you apologize for what you did wrong, or do you regret it because I was hurt? ”

Ouyang Yi's voice struck on Mengyi's heart, giving her the most fatal blow, making her deafened.

yes, she doesn't think she's done anything wrong.

She just regretted that she shouldn't have hurt Ouyang Yi.

Wan Zibing, that woman, she should be damned!

Ouyang Yi stopped laughing, he even understood the stubbornness in Mengyi's eyes, and then he said quietly, "Mengyi, I don't care if you hurt me, but I don't want there to be a next time, no matter what Wan Zibing does, she is the person I care about." ”

After Mengyi heard Ouyang Yi's words, she felt like she was stuck in her throat.

An indescribable taste spread in his heart, and the little prince cared about her too much.

Even though her mind was turning around, she still replied, "I know." ”

Ouyang Yi remembered the figure of Chu Jian leaving in a hurry, and he gently shook his fan, "Mengyi, take a look at the people around you, don't get entangled in the matter of Chen Sesame and Rotten Grain." ”

People around you?

Mengyi's eyes flashed with great doubt, but Ouyang Yi waved his hand, "Go out, I want to rest." ”

Mengyi had no choice but to retire and turn to leave.

Ouyang Yi sighed lightly, Chu Jian's love path is not easy to walk......

......

Evening.

Outside the tent.

A neat figure quietly walked in.

Wan Zibing was dressed in a black night dress, and her whole face was covered tightly, but those cold eyes and the little cold light emitted were enough to make people daunted, she rummaged several times, but she never saw the slightest shadow of Qinglian.

She couldn't help but wonder in her heart, could it be that Qinglian was not here?

At this time, Ouyang Yi turned over, as if inadvertently revealing a wooden square box, and a layer of phosphor was sprinkled on the surface of the wooden box, so that it could be seen at any time in the dark.

Wan Zibing muttered a few words, "Is it so exaggerated?" Do you have to watch it when you sleep? Is this saving people, or is it reselling medicinal herbs? ”

Her hands quietly stretched out towards the wooden box, she was very sure that the thing that could make Ouyang Yi sleep with her must be Qinglian!

Before she could touch the box, Ouyang Yi turned over again and pressed the box under him.

Wan Zibing gritted her teeth in anger, she saw hope, and naturally she couldn't fall short. She carefully moved Ouyang Yi's body away, and when she was about to get the box, a pair of smiling eyes flashed with a playful light, "Zi Bing, you are really bold, you dare to break into a man's room at night, you say, if this matter spreads, will it damage your reputation?" Can you still get married? ”

Through the faint moonlight, Ouyang Yi's fair face was almost transparent, and his gaze was like a torch, as if it could shoot through the abyss in Wan Zibing's heart.

Wan Zibing's hand froze in mid-air, in a dilemma.

After a while, she came to her senses and lowered her eyes, "You calculate me?" ”

Ouyang Yi moved the box under the pillow again and looked at Wan Zibing with interest, "Are you sure you want to talk to me in this position?" ”

Wan Zibing reacted at this time, in a hurry just now, one of her legs was already kneeling on the bed, coupled with the intimate distance between the two people, it seems... It's really ambiguous.

The roots of her ears quietly turned red, and she quickly stepped out of bed, shouting "Hooligans!" He fled in a hurry.

Until Wan Zibing's back completely disappeared into the tent, those smiling eyes gradually lost their temperature and turned into a trace of melancholy.

Except for asking for things, you really don't have any interest in me as a person?

......

The next day.

The phantom was surprised to find that Wan Zibing's silkworm was full of black green, and she asked with some curiosity, "Sister, didn't you sleep well last night?" ”

Wan Zibing responded listlessly, "Yes"

After she went back, Ouyang Yi's annoying face was in her mind, and she couldn't forget it, and when she fell asleep, it was almost dawn, and she didn't sleep for a few hours at all.

The phantom blinked his eyes, as if he had discovered a shocking secret, and let out a meaningful "oh".

Wan Zibing reacted in hindsight and stared at the phantom suspiciously, "Xiaoying, what do you mean?" ”

The phantom gently pinched the messy hair around Wan Zibing's ear, helped her comb her hair, and then replied slowly, "In the middle of the night last year, I seemed to wake up, I remember, my sister slept next to me, but when I was confused, I probed with my fingers, and there seemed to be no one next to me, and I didn't find any trace of my sister!" ”

Wan Zibing's listless eyes suddenly colored, she actually forgot about it!

Xiaoying, a stinky girl, has been dishonest when she has been sleeping since she was a child, and often wakes up in the middle of the night, if no one next to her is okay, as long as there are people, she prefers to drag other people's hair to sleep, whoever is next to her, who is unlucky.

100 Dense and Thin......

Even though Wan Zibing's heart began to turn upside down, his face remained the same, "Then you should be mistaken, maybe you are dreaming." ”

Wan Zibing's serious answer made the phantom also begin to doubt herself, she touched the back of her head, and secretly sighed, why was that dream so realistic?

......

Xia Linghe sat on the chair suspended in the air, her two little feet were constantly shaking, and a sigh came out of her mouth from time to time.

Until she sighed for the eighteenth time, Xia Yu couldn't help but appear.

"Master, if you are worried about them, you can go to them, there is no need to sit here and entangle."

"Who says I'm struggling? I'm willing to do that, can't I? ”

Xia Yu let out an "oh" and turned around to leave, Xia Linghe frowned, "Where are you going?" ”

Xia Yu pointed to the beam of the house with his finger, "It's not what you said, let me stay in a place that you can't see, and only the top is the most suitable." ”

Xia Linghe rolled his eyes angrily, "I said so many words, and you listened to this sentence?" ”

"That's what you said recently......"

Xia Yu was a little aggrieved, Xia Linghe's rules were too many, if he wanted to write down everything, I was afraid that one head would not be enough.

I don't know why, Xia Linghe saw Xia Yu's six gods and ownerless faces, and her originally boring mood suddenly improved, she pointed with her jade hand, "You sit there!" ”

Xia Yu was like a primary school student, obediently sitting in the position designated by Xia Linghe.

The two of them sat opposite each other, looking at Xia Yu's line of sight, they could just see Xia Linghe's beautiful face, and her black and white eyes were full of yearning for a better life.

Xia Yu suddenly felt that his heart was beating fast, as if he was about to pop out, he covered his chest with his hands, half-lowered his eyes, and didn't dare to look at Xia Linghe again.

Xia Linghe was immersed in his own world wholeheartedly, and slowly expressed the worries in his heart, "You say, can they find medicinal herbs?" Actually, I still haven't told them one thing, just for fear that they will be discouraged, legend, Qinglian is blooming for destined people, when dripping into blood, if there are two people who really love each other, they touch at the same time, they will be together for the rest of their lives, and they will never be separated, but the two of them are enemies, it should be unlikely, right? ”

Xia Yu saw that Xia Linghe was talking to herself, and he didn't have time to look at himself, so he dared to raise his head slowly, looking at Xia Linghe with doting eyes, no matter what she said, it was the best thing in the world.