"Little girl, little girl. Xiao Wuji muttered unconsciously in his sleep, and his words, Dugu Anle, who was guarding the side, listened to them word for word.

Dugu Anle was surprised at first, and then looked at the face that made her dream, her heart hurt like a termite drilling her heart, Brother Wuji, is the person he likes Wushuang? Why do you keep calling Wushuang.

"Brother Wuji, I don't know why Anle hurts so much here. Dugu Anle covered his heart, his eyes were flashing with tears, and his lips were bitten tightly by her, almost bloodshot.

"Little girl, don't go. Xiao Wuji didn't know what he dreamed of, but his face suddenly turned pale, although in his sleep, his eyebrows were deeply wrinkled.

Hearing the sound, Dugu Anle's heart suddenly twitched, as if all his strength had been drained, and he wanted to get up and leave, but he was grabbed by Xiaowuji, and he fell on Xiaowuji's warm chest suddenly.

He was still whispering the three words of the little girl in his mouth, but listening to the voice brought a trace of joy, Dugu Anle closed her tears, she only knew today that the person that Brother Wuji liked was Wushuang, one was his favorite person, and the other was his best friend, why...... Why is this happening.

Thinking about Dugu Anle, she suppressed her voice and cried, what should she do? What should she do? Pretend not to know...... She has never been stupid, and she understands some things......

Early the next morning, Xiaowuji woke up, subconsciously raised his hand and rubbed his sore head, a pair of good-looking peach blossom eyes couldn't help but sweep around, the familiar arrangement, all knocked on Xiaoji's brain, this is a happy dormitory!

Supporting himself to get up, at this time, Dugu Anle walked in with the breakfast and pushed the door, and saw that Xiaowuji had woken up, Dugu Anle called with a smile: "Brother Wuji, you are awake." ”

"Hmm. Xiao Wuji responded with a smile, but there was no trace of real smile between his thin and cold eyebrows, but he was depressed like a heavy heart.

Dugu Anle smiled quietly, and jumped up and down with the freshly boiled porridge to Xiaoji.

"Na, the porridge that has just been boiled, drink it quickly!" Dugu Anle handed the porridge to Xiaowuji.

"Good. Xiao Wuji took the steaming porridge in Dugu Anle's hand, and looked at the shallow smile on her face, as innocent as ever, just like a child laughing without a little impurity,

Dugu Anle smiled and watched him drink porridge, but missed the deepest gloom in her eyes.

"Brother Wuji, you may not know yet, Wushuang will marry Dugu Lianyu in a few days, and I don't know what Wushuang thinks?"

Although he had known it for a long time, but Xiaoji's heart still chuckled, and the hand holding the porridge trembled slightly, although it was extremely fast, but Dugu Anle did not miss his movements at all, and his heart hurt like a termite bite, but he still tried his best to hold back.

"So what? Her business has nothing to do with me. Xiao Wuji's words were cold, and the peach blossom eyes were dark and dark, and they were sinking. The porridge that was still being drunk was tasteless at this time.

That day, her chilling words came to his heart, like a sword against his heart, he couldn't pull it out, as long as he moved, it hurt like a thousand arrows piercing his heart, no one knew how much he wanted to see her now, but his words that day did not leave him a trace of room for maneuver.

Dugu Anle's eyes flashed slightly, she didn't know what was going on between Xiao Wuji and Ruan Wushuang, but this signal was at least good for her.

"What happened to Brother Wuji and Wushuang?" Dugu Anle frowned, his little head twitched slightly, and he pretended to be puzzled.

"Nothing. The word Xiaojiji sent her away, and it seemed that he didn't want to say too much, and Dugu Anle didn't ask too much, but she knew in her heart that the person her Wuji brother liked was not herself, but someone else, and the so-called nothing was just to cover up what she thought in her heart.

The days flickered, and it was the wedding date of Ruan Wushuang and Dugu Lianyu. And there is no joy in Ruan's mansion, on the contrary, she is depressed, anyway, she will not really marry Dugu Lianyu, so why bother to arrange it?

There is not even a single red silk in Ruan's mansion, but two red lanterns are hung outside the mansion and a happy word is pasted, which can be regarded as being shown to outsiders, after all, this is the emperor's marriage.

The red wedding dress is as dazzling as blood, the heavy phoenix crown is like a knife hanging above the head, and the bright makeup is as beautiful as Manzhu Sawah, but unfortunately Manzhu Sawa is the flower of death.

"Miss is so beautiful today. Red Sleeves looked at Ruan Wushuang with a smile, and praised sincerely, and there was more envy in the depths of his eyes.

Hearing this, Ruan Wushuang raised his eyebrows and smiled, but there was no trace of warmth in that smile, and his silent afterglow glanced at the red sleeves, and his red lips lightly opened: "It's still early, I'll sleep lightly for a while." ”

After the words fell, he rubbed his eyebrows tiredly, and then moved to lie on the chaise longue, looking really tired.

"Okay, but Miss should drink this porridge first! If the person who greets the relatives comes, you are not allowed to eat it. The red sleeves said intimately, the microwave at the bottom of his eyes darkened, holding the porridge, and walked to Ruan Wushuang with a smile on his face.

Ruan Wushuang opened a pair of calm and waveless eyes, but there was something smearing at the bottom of her eyes, she looked at the red sleeves directly, and said hello, she was not hungry, but she also ate two or three bites.

Red Sleeves couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when she saw Ruan Wushuang eat it, and her subtle expression was as detailed as Ruan Wushuang, and Yu Guang saw it all.

After the red sleeves left, Ruan Wushuang spit out the porridge that he hadn't eaten just now, and his faint beautiful eyes reflected a dark glow.

After a while, Red Sleeves cautiously pushed open the door, glanced around vigilantly, and walked to Ruan Wushuang with light steps.

"Miss, miss. Red Sleeves called softly, but more to test whether Ruan Wushuang was still awake. I saw that Ruan Wushuang seemed to be sleeping very dead, and he could faintly hear the sound of even breathing, so Red Sleeves relaxed his heart.

Slowly, Red Sleeves took out a sharp blade, looked at Ruan Wushuang in a daze, a tear in her eyes slipped quietly, she bit her lower lip tightly, trying not to make a sound, Miss, even if Red Sleeves is sorry for you!

Red Sleeves closed his eyes, his face was full of pain and self-blame, and the sharp blade in his hand was fiercely aimed at Ruan Wushuang's heart. In an instant, Ruan Wushuang's eyes suddenly opened, and for a while, the cold light was shining, she skillfully turned over to dodge, and at the same time kicked at the lower abdomen of the red sleeves.

Red Sleeves was caught off guard by the kick and fell to the ground, she covered her painful lower abdomen, cold sweat flowed from her forehead, her eyebrows frowned together because of the pain, and her eyes were more flustered. A pair of eyes didn't dare to raise their eyes to look at Ruan Wushuang's cold and piercing face.