3. Put on red makeup
Ling'er was a little curious, but she didn't dare to ask more. Maybe it was ordered by the lord of the country. Give Ziyu a neat and tidy meal. After seeing that the meal was arranged, Ziyou said to Ling'er gently, "Ling'er, this day, you are also tired. Go and rest. Leave me alone. ”
Ling'er saluted, "Ling'er quit and went down." "In this special place, as a servant, she knows what to do and what to say.
After Ling'er left, there was a dark shadow on the windowsill. Ziyou ate unhurriedly.
The black shadow crouched on the windowsill for a few moments. Seeing that Ziyou still didn't move, he had to jump off the windowsill, walked to the table, and sat down.
"How can the dignified young master of Wufeng do the dirty thing of climbing the windowsill of other people's houses?" The tone was cold, with a hint of bloodthirstiness. But the smile on his face was very charming. It's weird.
Wu Feng picked up the teacup on the table to himself. I poured myself a cup of tea and drank it. After drinking half a cup of tea in one go, he said with a hippie smile: "Didn't I tell you good news?" The Lord of the Kingdom has asked me to be with you. That way, we don't have to be apart for so long, you say, isn't that good news? As he spoke, he blinked his poor eyes, which were already small, twice.
"I don't need to. Where did you come from, go back! This is my own task. Aren't you going to get married next month? How could my father agree, not to mention that Qingli is still waiting for you in the country. You smuggled it out yourself! After Ziyou finished speaking seriously, he picked up a piece of lotus root and bit it down. That delicious appearance made the hungry black wind drool a little.
Ziyou looked at him like that, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart, isn't he tired, he has been following her like a child for so many years. is already a ten-year-old adult who is about to start a family, but he still does things like this, without considering the consequences, no matter how light or heavy.
"After eating, let's go back! When your father finds out, you know what the consequences are. The tone is like that of an older sister, reprimanding a disobedient brother.
"I don't like Qingli. How can she have a son, hello. Wayward, paranoid. Why don't I tell my parents to withdraw from the marriage and propose to the lord of the country? He said as he chewed on the rice. His eyes were staring at Ziyou for a long time.
"Talk nonsense, believe it or not, throw you off the fifth floor. Since you don't like it, why did you get engaged in the first place, and you didn't object to it? Marriage is so casual to you? As he spoke, he kicked the black wind fiercely. It hurts so much that the wind screams.
For Ziyou, who starts at the age of five and ties a five-hour horse step tomorrow is a compulsory course. The strength of the feet is amazing. In Don't complain about the country, others can only see that she is a person worthy of the title of the daughter of the lord, and they can't see anything else.
After an hour, the trouble of Wufeng was finally driven away. Since you are here, you must have a place to stay. She wasn't worried.
Place the bowl in the lunch box and cover. Although the night was late, she couldn't sleep. Lying on the bed, staring blankly at the ceiling.
The world is so big, and her place may only be an inch of this room. Once you go out, the eyeliner of the Quartet, the assassination of the Bafang. She was a little tired, but now she was fifteen years old, but she had lived a whole seven years. Living on the tip of a knife every day, if you are not careful, you will be covered with bruises and broken bones.
She envied Wu Feng and envied that he could be carefree and not have to be involved in this life over and over again. You can live freely.
In the blink of an eye, it was dawn. Another sleepless night. got up and changed into a blood-red red outfit for himself. This is her suit, and every attack means that it must be stained with blood.
Ling'er combed an ordinary sideburns for Ziyou, with a simple step shake.
"Let's put on red makeup!" Ziyou smiled and turned his head to look at himself in the mirror. They all said that they looked like their mothers. Every time I look in the mirror, I feel that my mother is looking at me. The fear of going out on a mission will also disappear a lot.
Ling'er hit his hand with a bang. Only when the young lady is out, and there may be a task to go and no return, she will put on red makeup. The eyes were a little more reluctant.
She didn't understand why the lord of the country was so harsh on the young lady, and she had never seen the love that the lord of the country gave to the young lady's father.