At night, the moon is obscured by dark clouds.

The girl lay on the garden floor, dressed in red and stained with blood, and the blood on her face blurred her eyes.

At this moment, the cold wind was biting, and the wounds on the girl's body were very painful.

Holding the lantern's small milk bag with two small hands, he saw the girl not far away, tilting her head slightly, and blinking curiously.

…

The girl opened her eyes and looked at the night sky with a dull expression, and the image in her mind, and the voice of them talking at that time, lingered.

How could Ah Yuan lie to her......

Certainly, they must be acting to deceive her, Ah Yuan can't lie to her, Ah Yuan is so good to her, how can it be used.

"Ah, it turned out to be Sister Qianyue~" Xiao Nibao's voice was sweet and greasy, and she said in a brisk tone.

Hearing the voice, the girl turned her face and looked at the little milk bag in a green dress.

"You're proud, aren't you?" Qianyue's expression was cold, she gritted her teeth, and said.

The little milk bag lifted the lantern, and the flickering light of the lantern clearly illuminated the girl's bloodstained face.

Qian Su looked helpless: "Sister, you are really stupid." ”

The girl endured the pain in her body, stood up, pushed away the little milk bag, gritted her teeth, and said viciously: "You wait, I will, I will not let you have a good time." ”

The little milk bag lifted the lantern with a pair of white and tender little soft hands and stuffed it into the girl's hand.

The girl froze.

The next moment.

The girl's eyes flashed with a fierce light: "What are you doing for me with this broken lantern?" ”

The little milk bag didn't speak, turned around, and walked with his feet up.

Seeing the appearance of the little milk bag turning around, Qianyue immediately let go of the lantern, lifted her shoes, and kicked the lantern fiercely.

The light in the lantern was stained with Chizuki's shoes.

*

The little milk bag doesn't need any lanterns to see the scene in the dark night.

The little milk bag turned around and saw the fire on the girl's shoes, as well as the six whiplashes on the girl's ankles, and the corners of her mouth hooked slightly.

Through the bronze mirror, I saw the thousand crisps in the world, it was this expression, Meng Po raised her hand to support her forehead.

"I'm dead, I'm dead."

"What's dead?" Hearing Meng Po's words to herself, Lu Jue put down the list, approached Meng Po's side, and asked out loud in a puzzled tone.

Meng Po raised her hand and pointed to the picture in the bronze mirror, and said with a wry smile: "The little girl didn't drink the soup at all, if you look at the little girl's expression now, it can't be that she has drunk the soup." ”

Hearing this, Lu Jue glanced at the little milk bag in the bronze mirror, and he frowned: "If you haven't drunk it, you haven't drunk it, anyway, she is only a few years old now." ”

*

It's time for dinner.

The little milk bag is like a little rabbit, jumping up and down to the table.

Qian Ming looked at the appearance of the little milk bag, a smile crossed his eyes, and he stretched out his hand and grabbed the collar behind the little milk bag.

The little milk bag raised her head and looked at the deep pupils with her eyes.

"Brother, I want to hug you." Qianshu's voice is soft and tumble.

Qian Ming's eyes were indifferent: "Oh. ”

Xiao Niangbao looked at Yazi with Qianming's indifferent eyes, let go of Qianming's thin waist with her soft little hand, lowered her head, and said as if she had been wronged: "So brother, love will disappear, right?" ”

What love will disappear? Where did the little rabbit learn it?

Thinking of this, the little boy picked up the collar of Qiansu and put it in his arms.

Qian Su suddenly fell into the arms of the little boy.

The little milk bag was stunned for a moment, raised her snow-white little hand, and touched the chin of the Thousand Dead Ice Skin.

"Brother's chin, it's so cool~" Crispy likes to be cool, and Crispy also wants to have it, my brother has such a cool physique.

Qianying's red lips lifted lightly: "Let's eat." ”

Hearing this, the little milk bag said softly: "Okay, brother." ”

Qian Ming snorted, raised his porcelain white slender fingers, held the chopsticks, and picked up a small piece of cooked meat in front of him, he lowered his head and looked at the small milk bag with sparkling eyes at this time.

"Eat."

After speaking, Qian Ming lifted the small cooked meat held by the chopsticks and placed it in front of the mouth of the small milk bag.

The little milk bag saw the little cooked meat, opened her mouth, and she snorted and bit the little cooked meat.

Qianshu's cheeks bulged, and there seemed to be a glint in his eyes.

*

The national teacher got dressed, stretched out his sickly white fingers, and grabbed the fox mask on the edge of the bed.

Shen Yunhe sat up, looked at the national teacher about to take the mask, raised his hand to hold the national teacher's hand, stared at the beautiful face of the national teacher, and said: "The national teacher is so handsome, why do you wear a mask every day?" ”

The national teacher was silent.

He lifted the fox mask and put it on his face, and looked at Shen Yunhe with his eyes: "This matter is not for you to ask, but for that Qianming, you should pay more attention." ”

"What do you mean?" Shen Yunhe frowned.

"If you see it for yourself, you'll know."

*

Shen Yunhe came to the place where the prince was eating.

Watching Shizi personally feed the little milk bag, her fingers under her long sleeves pinched her palm.

The little milk bag tilted her head, saw the eldest lady with a gentle smile, reached out to hug the waist of the prince's brother, raised her bright and clear apricot eyes, looked at the face of the prince's brother, and said, "Brother, the eldest lady is here." ”

Qian Ying frowned and looked sideways at the eldest lady.

His eyes were keenly aware of the indescribable marks on the eldest lady's neck.

The young man's fingers clenched in an instant.

If he finds Shen Yunhe's adulterer, he will be able to find out who he was in the previous life......

Thinking of this, the little boy suppressed the resentment and hatred in his heart, and pursed his red lips.

Shen Yunhe frowned, seeing that the little young man was sitting here, he suddenly felt some inexplicable panic.

The next moment.

Shen Yunhe raised his feet, approached the little boy in a few steps, reached out and rubbed the little boy's head, and smiled brightly: "It's been a long time since I've eaten with Qianming for my mother, why don't you eat with Qianming for my mother this time?" ”

The little boy snapped, put down his chopsticks, grabbed the handkerchief handed over by the little guy next to him, and wiped the corners of his mouth.

Qiansu looked at Qianming and wiped his mouth, let go of Qianming's waist unhappily, lowered his head, and said, "Brother doesn't wipe his mouth for Suy, does my brother hate Suy?" ”

Qianming: "Look up." ”

When the little milk bag heard the words, she raised her head and stared at Qianming.

Qian Ming held the handkerchief and gently wiped the corners of the little milk bag's mouth.

Xiao Nibao smiled: "Brother is the best." ”

Shen Yunhe's fist clenched under his long sleeves, and his knuckles were white.

Qian Ming threw the handkerchief on the table, picked up the soft body of the little milk bag, and stood up.

The little boy glanced at Shen Yunhe, he lowered his eyes, looked at Qianshu closed his eyes and fell asleep in seconds, and said coldly: "Qianming has only one mother in this life, so don't mess up the title." "The person surnamed Shen Yunyun is his mother, and Shen Yunhe is not worthy of calling himself 'a mother'.

Shen Yunhe's face turned slightly pale: "Although I used to be your aunt, but now I am the general's eldest lady, how can you call me 'aunt' anymore." "What happened in the middle, why Qianming's attitude is diametrically opposed to before.

Listening to Shen Yunhe talking to Qianming, the little milk bag frowned slightly.

The ancient people spoke in a crepe manner, and it was so uncomfortable to listen to.