Nan Ruojiu came back to his senses, and a trace of sadness appeared in his clear eyes.

I didn't dare to ask more, for fear that if I said more, it would touch the wound buried in Nan Ruojiu's heart.

Huangfu Xuan looked at Nan Ruojiu apologetically, "I'm sorry." ”

Nan Ruojiu ignored him, and turned his head to ask me, "What is the little prince looking for me?"

I pointed to Huang Fu Jing behind Huang Fu Xuan and said, "I wanted to ask you to treat Xiao Jing for treatment, but not long ago, her eyes were severely injured, and I was always afraid that she would leave sequelae." ”

Nan Ruojiu glanced at Huang Fu Jing lightly, and then made up his mind, "Her eyes are fine." Not only is he not blind, but there is another world hidden under his eyes, and his divine power is monstrous. ”

"Oh?" I stared at Xiao Jing with interest, and I knew that there was something strange in her eyes, but I didn't expect Nan Ruojiu to have a "monstrous power" to describe her eyes.

Huangfu Jing seemed to be very concerned about Nan Ruojiu's alienated attitude, and tears rolled in his eyes, "Brother Jiu, I'm sorry..."

Nan Ruojiu got up suddenly, and the alienation between his eyebrows and eyes was even worse, "Little prince, I want to dispense medicine for King Donglin behind closed doors, and don't come to me again for such trivial matters in the future." ”

I responded again and again, "It's easy to say, it's hard to work hard!"

He bowed slightly, his plain clothes dancing wildly with his steps. Just looking at his back, you can see that he is not angry.

Huangfu Jing blamed himself, "Brother, Brother Nine still doesn't want to forgive me." Dugu Xiyue's death was clearly an accident, what does it have to do with me?"

Although I don't know the truth of the matter, just looking at Huang Fujing's attitude, I don't like her very much.

I glanced at the sky, estimated that the guests were about to greet the door, so I hurried out of the palace and drove to the city gate with a 100-meter procession of welcoming relatives.

Behind me, a white tiger dressed in red made a bitter face, "Lord Wang, you must treat the princess well! She is so good, she likes you so much, it is worth your heart!"

I'm ashamed, White Tiger, this kid!

Seeing that I didn't answer, he threatened, "Lord, if you bully the princess, I will, I will cry!"

Qinglong patted him on the head impatiently, and scolded him sharply, "The princess is not someone you can think about, you better stop in moderation!"

The white tiger pursed his mouth aggrievedly, and actually cried out loud.

I grabbed the reins, looked back at the white tiger with a black and red face and teardrops, and coaxed in a low voice, "White tiger, so many people on the street are looking at you, don't cry!"

The white tiger nodded, but in an instant, he cried even louder, "Lord Wang, the tiger can't help it, it's so sad!"

His howl completely attracted the attention of the onlookers.

For a while, the laughter was loud.

"Hahaha, what's going on with the reckless man behind the little prince?"

"Could it be that he has any personal relationship with the little prince? Otherwise, why would the little prince get married, and he would cry like a sieve!"

"Yes! It must be so! The little prince always seems to be ambiguous with men, and he is ...... to it."

I let go of the reins and ran as fast as I could through the crowded streets.

These onlookers are also unreliable! What do you mean that I am always ambiguous with men? It is clear that those stinky men are lying shamelessly in my Liwang Mansion, and they can't get rid of me no matter what they do!

Especially the king of Donglin, who keeps saying that he likes me, and now that I am married, he will not come to rob the kiss, which is really chilling!

In his mind, the peach box sighed, "Host, don't you really fall in love with the Donglin King, right?"

"How is that possible? Master just doesn't like people, and it's not the same as it seems!" I flatly denied.

"Little Wangye, the demon moon is late!"

As soon as I looked up, I saw a man in pink smashing at me.

I hurriedly dismounted, and flashed to the side.

"Ahh

The demon moon slammed to the ground, and smashed a half-meter-high pit, screaming again and again in her throat.

I looked at him speechlessly and asked angrily, "What are you doing again?"

The butterfly red spot on Demon Yue's right eyelid quietly vibrated its wings, and his eyes that were both righteous and evil stared straight at my feet, "I'm here, naturally I want to eat your feet!"

The onlookers laughed heartily, a little bolder, and even asked me at the top of their voices, "Little prince, how many people have you been eaten?"

"Shut up! Shut up!" I was so angry that I threw the reins in my hand on the demon moon, jumped on my horse, and galloped away.

These people, what a ridiculous way to ask me how many people have eaten my feet! Do I look like such a frivolous person?

I don't know if it's because the horse is running too fast, I always feel a tingling in the soles of my feet, and it's itchy so much!

I looked down and saw that the shoes on my feet were gone.

When I looked closely, I was almost scared to death by the demon moon!

This damn demon moon actually lay on the belly of the horse, grabbed the soles of my feet with one hand, and threw my toes into his mouth.

"Quack—"

He actually bit my toe and almost broke my toe bone.

I was so angry that I hunched my knees and kicked him in the face, "Perverted, perverted!"

He sneered, "I have eaten countless people's feet, and it is still the best of the little prince." If it is stained with some sewage, it will be full of real color and fragrance. ”

"Demon Yue, I'll count three times, if you don't disappear from my eyes again, tomorrow at the Beili City Gate, your corpse will be hanged!" I patiently pressed the Xuanyuan sword at my waist against his neck, gritting my teeth and threatening.

"Woo--"

He hastily nibbled on my feet twice, then hid my shoes on his chest, turned into a giant pink butterfly, and flew away.

"Demon Moon, you return my shoes!"

"No!" he laughed wildly, "Little Lord, you look so angry and corrupt!"

I sat down on horseback, no longer able to argue with him. As soon as I thought that Ming'er was full of rumors that I was eaten by someone, I was irritable.

How did such a humiliating thing happen to me?

"Lord Wang, you're finally here" At the gate of the city, Shen Yu looked at me riding a white horse from a distance and beckoned to me happily.

I bowed my head, glanced at Li Zhiyi under the gauze tent in the sedan chair, and said politely a little detachedly, "I've been waiting for a long time." ”

Without saying a word, her bony hand reached out of the tent and pointed to my feet impartially, as if to ask me what was the matter.

I looked down at my saliva-streaked feet, and felt embarrassed.

It just so happened that a pink-faced scholar hurried by with a basket of books on his back and a smirk on his face.

He's pretty good-looking, but what I love the most is the clean shoes.

I got off the horse, blocked his way, took out a stack of silver tickets from my waist, and forced them into his hand, "One million, your shoes, I bought them!"

The scholar stared at me in surprise for a long time, and suddenly hugged me in his arms excitedly, "Xiao Qi, Xiao Qi! My Xiao Qi, you are still alive! God bless, you are still alive." ”

"You've got the wrong person!" I threw him down, took off his shoes and put them on my own feet, which were bigger but better than nothing.

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Today's Question:

When you don't have any clothes to wear, and whose clothes do you usually pick up in the song?