The corners of Zhu'er's mouth couldn't help twitching.

The doctor is benevolent, his own master is at this moment, and Gongzi An is afraid that there will be no problems.

This An Gongzi is too, it is not good to offend anyone, and he wants to provoke his own master.

An Rulan was startled by this "bang", and then turned her head to look, outside the curtain, the figures of several people were reflected, and An Rulan was suddenly frightened.

Who is not a spirit?

Mo Dong'er still took care of An Rulan's face in the end, and only stood at the door, waiting for the people inside to get dressed.

Immediately afterwards, there was a sound of squirming and dressing in the tent, followed by a man's angry shout: "What man! Dare to come to the good things of the bad master! Don't die! ”

Mo Dong'er narrowed a pair of phoenix eyes, "An Rulan, get up!" ”

An Rulan was startled, and her dizzy brain was also a little clearer, "Mo Dong'er? ”

The little girl's voice was cold, and she said, "Get up!" ”

"Hey! Hey, it's coming! ”

Zhuoqiu was also in a hurry, and pulled the quilt to cover up his body.

An Rulan shook her head hard, which was still a little dizzy, and when she raised her eyes, she saw the girl at the door, dressed in red clothes and red gauze, with phoenix eyes slightly narrowed, and she was not like a word.

An Rulan was stunned for a moment, and suddenly felt her mouth dry.

"An Rulan!"

"Hey, hey, here."

An Rulan shook her head violently again, only to feel that she was faint in front of her, and a fire seemed to be burning in her abdomen, and his mouth was dry.

Zhu'er saw the obviously abnormal flushing on An Rulan's face, and then looked at the cloudiness of An Rulan's eyes, frowned, and whispered in Mo Dong'er's ear: "Master, An Gongzi's appearance is a little abnormal. ”

Mo Dong'er followed An Rulan's back and glanced at the figure that was still in the curtain.

Zhuoqiu, who was wrapped in a quilt in the curtain, shook his body.

Mo Dong'er sneered, "Abnormal? Cuigu, bring a basin of cold water, sober up An Gongzi, and let him be normal. ”

"Yes."

Hearing this, Chu Xia hurriedly said: "Master, let me go, I'm fast!" ”

Don't think she didn't see An Rulan's abnormal eyes looking at her master. No matter if his appearance is abnormal, he can't snoop on his master! ”

Mo Dong'er nodded slightly.

In the early summer, he got the order, and immediately ran downstairs, deliberately looked for ice water from the kitchen, and then went straight to the house, and a basin of cold water was poured on An Rulan's face.

In the autumn, this large basin of cold water mixed with ice was poured on the top of her head, and An Rulan shook her spirit.

"Sober?"

An Rulan's basin of water came down, but it was really a lot more sober. An Rulan closed her eyes and wiped a handful of water on her face, only then did she see the person clearly, "Mo, Mo Dong'er?" Why are you here? ”

"What? You think I'm not there? This is Liuli Pavilion, when am I coming, what do I have to do with you? ”

An Rulan wrung the water on her clothes, and said in a hurry: "What's wrong with you today, why are you like eating a cannonball?" What's the matter, did the Nine Princes provoke you? ”

An Rulan was lowering her head and twisting her strength, suddenly stopped the movement in her hand, and asked, "Wait, you said this is Liuli Pavilion?" ”

Mo Dong'er raised her eyes to look at him, "Otherwise? ”

"Liuli Pavilion? That boy just ......," An Rulan turned back sharply to look at the big bed with a curtain. Under the curtain, a woman was curled up in a corner.

The girl was dressing very lightly, looking afraid that others would see her.

looks like a girl who is extremely pitiful, if ordinary people see it, they must be comforted in their arms, for fear that this girl will be frightened.

It's a pity that An Rulan even has the heart to kill Zhuoqiu at this moment.

"Dare to drug this son! Zhuoqiu, you are so bold! ”

Mo Dong'er laughed.

An Rulan didn't have time to pay attention to Mo Dong'er, so she stepped forward, lifted the curtain, pulled the long hair of the burning autumn and dragged the person out of bed.

Zhuo Qiucai put on the clothes of the first sight, wore obscene pants, was disheveled, and the traces of bruises and purples were still very obvious on the exposed skin.

An Rulan's eyes were on fire.

He is the concubine of Anfu, and there are many people who want to climb into his bed on weekdays, but he is still a master who has been in the midst of thousands of flowers and does not touch the leaves, when has he been humiliated like this?

"Scorching Autumn! Dare to drug this son, you really damn it! ”

Zhuo Qiu was pinched by a pair of iron tong-like hands by a man, and suddenly felt a chill in his heart.

This man, although he is a person that all the girls in the capital can't ask for, Zhuoqiu knows that if she says that she likes An Rulan, she actually doesn't like it much. It's just that her master's side is urging tightly, and she really has no choice, so she has to make this decision.

How did Zhuoqiu know that An Rulan was a clean and self-righteous master. Who in this capital doesn't know the prodigal son Rulan, seeing Tian'er running into the Qinglou singer, An Rulan's face is extremely good-looking, and her family background is also prominent, and all the girls who provoked her lost their hearts.

But if you talk about innocence, Zhuoqiu is also an innocent body, committed to a wanderer like An Rulan, Zhuoqiu is also aggrieved.

A line of clear tears slid down from the corners of Zhuoqiu's eyes.

The man's big hands became tighter and tighter, and Zhuoqiu's breathing became more and more difficult.

Zhuo Qiu even thought, it's okay to die like this, now that she has lost even the most important innocence of the girl's family, she may not be able to complete the master's order, what is the point of living?

This dilapidated body, if it returns to the master's side, can it still win the favor of the master again?

A very handsome face suddenly appeared in Zhuoqiu's mind.

Zhuoqiu struggled. No, no, she has to go back, back to her master.

She still has to complete the task assigned by her master, and she wants to go back! She's going to survive!

Zhuo Qiu fiercely began to struggle, and almost broke free from An Rulan's fingertips, but although An Rulan is a prodigal son, she likes some girls' things on weekdays, but after all, she is the son of a military general family, how can she not have some martial arts?

Seeing Zhuoqiu's struggle, An Rulan's subordinates also increased their strength, and their fingers tightened slightly.

Mo Dong'er rubbed her forehead, "Okay, I don't have time here to watch the two of you play any bitter scenes." ”

An Rulan didn't let go.

"An Rulan! Let go! ”

"Dong'er, since she dared to drug me, she must be ready to die. Don't stop me, I must kill her today to relieve the hatred in my heart!" ”

Why An Rulan hates this burning autumn so much, Mo Dong'er probably knows a little.

A few days ago, An Rulan fell in love with a girl, but for some reason, the prodigal son Rulan, who had never missed in the love field, did not abduct the girl home.

Whether it was a friend's private matter, An Rulan didn't say it, and Mo Dong'er was also inconvenient to ask, but she only knew that An Rulan seemed to have some agreement with that girl.

Looking at An Rulan's posture, Mo Dong'er made an appointment, this agreement must have something to do with this innocence.

Otherwise, Anruandine would not have been so gaffe.

"Enough! I will definitely give you an explanation in the future. It's still useful for me to keep her alive, so let her go. ”

An Rulan's eyes were red, and the strength in her hands was undiminished, "I'm going to let her die......"

"An Rulan, can you move my Fengchai?"

"You!" An Rulan's heart suddenly tightened, and she slowly let go of the hand holding Zhuoqiu.

The air re-entered his lungs, and he choked violently.

"It's you." Mo Dong'er squinted her phoenix eyes, raised her head, and looked directly at An Rulan, "If you want it, you can not give it to me." An Rulan, what exactly do you want to do? ”

"I regretted it."

"What a reversal, do you think you're still a three-year-old? Give me Fengchai, I won't pursue this matter with you. ”

"Feng Hai can't give it to you."

"Why?"

An Rulan lowered her head, "I've come to Liuli Pavilion in the past few days, just to get this phoenix hairpin." I'm sorry, Dong'er, I can't give it to you. ”

"What the hell is this phoenix hairpin that can make you go back on your word?"

The little girl blocked the door, "This is my mother's thing, I can't give it to you." ”

"You can give it, or you don't give it. It's good to let you know in advance, Dong'er, this phoenix hairpin is not as simple as it appears. ”

An Rulan touched it in her arms, but she didn't want to, so she touched it empty.

An Rulan was shocked, "What about Feng Hai?" ”

Mo Dong'er also widened a pair of phoenix eyes.

An Rulan suddenly panicked and hurriedly touched her whole body, but even so, An Rulan didn't find the woodcarved phoenix hairpin.

"Where's Feng Hai? Where's my phoenix? An Rulan was shocked, turned her head and walked to the side of the bed, pulled up the futon and rummaged through.

Mo Dong'er just looked at An Rulan's movements coldly, until An Rulan was lying on the ground and looked straight under the bed, and then said, "Did you find it?" ”

There was nothing under the bed.

An Rulan raised her head violently and glanced straight at the scorching autumn that shrank into a trembling ball.

An Rulan stood up, walked straight to Zhuoqiu, and asked in a cold voice, "Where is Feng Hai?" ”

"The slave family doesn't know." Zhuoqiu shrank, "The slave family has never seen any phoenixes. ”

Mo Dong'er squinted her phoenix eyes, "Zhu'er, search." ”

"Yes, master."

Zhuoqiu retreated again and again, "No, you can't ...... Master! ”

It's just that the burning autumn can hide from the bamboo, where can you hide from the early summer? Chu Xia held Zhuoqiu's two hands that were waving indiscriminately to block Zhu'er, and folded back, and Zhuoqiu suddenly couldn't move.

Sure enough, Zhu'er touched a hairpin in the mezzanine of the clothes that Zhuoqiu was wearing.

It's Feng Hai!

It's just that before Zhu'er could take out the phoenix hairpin, a big hand slammed in, tore Zhuoqiu's clothes, and took out the phoenix hairpin.

Mo Dong'er didn't expect An Rulan to be like this, so she took a few steps forward and called coldly: "An Rulan? Give me the phoenix hairpin. ”

The boy brother, the first one regained his full of amorous energy. Seeing that Mo Dong'er came to grab the phoenix hairpin, An Rulan pinched the phoenix hairpin tightly and sighed heavily.

"Dong'er, I'm sorry." An Rulan stood on tiptoe, jumped up, and swept past the open window.

"An Rulan!"

In early summer, he reacted very quickly, and he was also a little on tiptoe, jumping up and chasing An Rulan.