"It's cool." Ding Ruoyu sat up, didn't scream or make a fuss, just said these two words inexplicably.

Her reaction, which is not quite the same as ordinary people, can only be kept up with by Lihong, and while helping her tidy up her wrinkled collar, she replied: "It's just a description to say it's hot, you have to believe me, it's indeed a killing." ”

Ding Ruoyu glanced at him secretly, and hurriedly lowered his face.

Her jaw was pinched, and she slowly approached to look at her rosy lips, and her face burned again.

"I'm sorry, I don't have much experience, it seems that I used too much force, and my ...... was swollen," he pressed her lips, "I have the opportunity to try more, once raw and twice cooked......"

"Please, shut up, okay?"

He has a sick brain, he talks bastards, and his face is serious, so he can't tell if it's intentional. has already tried his best to change the topic to avoid embarrassment, but he is better and has diverted back even harder.

Ding Ruoyu felt that he was with him, and he sent out all the tempers that he hadn't had in the past ten years.

"It's not good, do you think I'm going to learn how to treat guests from the girls in the building in a while? Last time, Miss Fang'er wanted to pull me into her room......" he said to himself, staring at her little red face that was trying to hold her breath.

"You, you're still young, don't learn those weird things!" Ding Ruoyu forcibly suppressed his anger, and even admired his endurance a little.

Li Hong nodded.

The room was silent, no one spoke, only the faint sound of breathing.

Ding Ruoyu lifted her eyes and saw that the other party did not look at her, but looked at the candlelight in a daze, she cleared her throat and said, "Then did you enter Miss Fang'er's house later?" ”

"Why should I go into her house?" Li Hongqi said, got up and put the books on the ground on the shelf by category, and activated the mechanism to restore the structure of the room.

Ding Ruoyu flattened his mouth and looked at his back against the candlelight. The thin clothes outlined the broad shoulders and narrow waist, the legs were still so long, and the height of eight feet was still as tall as a pine, how could she never care about his figure that was so good that others would be jealous of him?

Her face burned again, and she quietly held her heart to prevent the pounding heartbeat from coming out.

Different from the once cold and cold floating boat, there was a strange aura on his body, releasing a special signal, which she could feel as soon as she got close, but she couldn't speak, which always made her mood fluctuate.

"I, I'll go back to my room first......" She just wanted to escape at the moment, so that she could calm down quickly and return to her normal appearance.

There was no response, Ding Ruoyu had no choice but to consciously move out of the door.

"Ice, swelling." Li Hong suddenly opened her mouth faintly, so startled that she tripped over the threshold and almost fell.

After returning to her room, she lingered for a long time, but she still used her mental power to condense a piece of ice.

When he went out the next day, Ding Ruoyu always felt that everyone looked at him wrongly, and when he practiced swords, he was restrained and twisted. Fortunately, Lou Xue, who was in charge of supervision, did not pay attention to her, otherwise she would not know how severely she would be reprimanded.

Passing by the fish pond rockery in the afternoon, I heard her master ask Zong Xiaogongzi in an abnormally sweet voice, saying that he was three or four years older than him, and if he was old and yellow in the future, would he find a new love?

Ding Ruoyu hurriedly hid away and stood under the porch, but fell into deep thought.

She looked at the half-hidden door and hesitated, but finally did not enter.

As a mortal, who can stay forever?

Decades later, she is already gray-haired, and he of the demon clan is still a teenager.

She leaned against the railing, a hint of loss in her eyes.

What kind of marriage is all empty talk. They shouldn't have been together since they were born.

I don't know why the pontoon boat was arranged like this at that time?

On a gray day, no clouds can be seen at noon, and Xiangyun City is gloomy and damp all year round, which is really not worthy of its name.

Ding Ruoyu looked at the sky, remembering the cold of returning to the heavenly realm alone, maybe she should ask Chen Lan in the same situation to see how she would think about the future.

The boulevard was quiet, and I didn't meet Xiao Yexiang who practiced riding and archery. She hurried along the shade of the trees when she heard the sound of her clothes brushing behind her.

As soon as Ding Ruoyu swept up, an arrow was nailed to a tree that she was about to pass by. Looking back, four or five sturdy men dressed as guards appeared on the other side of the trail with bows in hand, and the arrows on the bows pointed straight at her.

"What are you doing here?" Ding Ruoyu slid down from the treetops, looking dazed and innocent, and asked the guards who were approaching in a loud voice.

"Idle people and others who enter the forbidden land privately should be punished." One person said coldly.

Ding Ruoyu hurriedly smiled and said: "The little one doesn't know that this way doesn't work, I'm really sorry, so I'll go back ......."

"Want to leave now? It's late! Keep firing the arrows! The lead guard interrupted her and instructed the rest of the group not to stop.

Arrows rained down, splitting heads and covering faces. This time I went to find Chen Lan, I didn't have any blades on my body, Ding Ruoyu secretly sighed unlucky, and jumped up and down on the tree next to the road to dodge, with an embarrassed posture.

I often walk by the river, how can I not get my shoes wet? I didn't expect to be caught by the guards so quickly. Dodging these arrows wasn't too difficult for her, but she didn't want to use spells to cause more trouble.

"Stop! What are you doing, teasing monkeys? A cold voice came from not far away, stopping the rain of arrows.

A man wearing an official hat and a weak crown walked out, looking up at her with his hands behind his back, his lips smiling rather than smiling.

Ding Ruoyu stepped on a tall dead branch with one foot, swaying and swaying, and at this time she was bending down and rubbing the mud that had rolled around the corner of her skirt, and others always felt that she would accidentally fall down at any time.

"Commander Duan, what a coincidence." She greeted with a grin, and was stunned for a long time, as if it had grown on a tree branch.

"Come down, they won't let out any more arrows." Duan Lianggong took two steps forward, and the people behind him all lowered their bows.

Ding Ruoyu smiled and nodded, jumped down from the tip, and before she could stand firmly, Duan Lianggong snatched the quiver under her side, and the three feather arrows attacked her in the upper, middle and lower three ways, extremely fast, so shocked that she immediately crawled in place to avoid everything.

"Going back on his word, he really deserves to be the commander of Duan."

The humidity in the forest is heavier, and there is no sunlight, and the yellow mud on the ground is as soft as cotton. She got up again, and she was so dirty from head to toe that she couldn't see anyone.

"I said they wouldn't shoot arrows, and this 'they' didn't include me." Duan Lianggong played a word game, his face was full of pride, and his eyes circled around her a few more times, very satisfied with her appearance like a flower at the moment.

In this state at the moment, she can't go to Chen Lan anymore, she just wants to go back to take a shower and change her clothes quickly.

Seeing that she was impatient and began to pause, Duan Lianggong smiled and said, "Fight with me again, and if you win, I'll let you go." ”

"Commander Duan, I don't have the heart to compete with you if it's so dirty." She dusted off the mud and looked like she was about to cry.

Duan Lianggong looked at her, and suddenly sneered, "Come with me." ”

Seeing that he was leading the way first, Ding Ruoyu carried the corners of her skirt that were knotted, suspicious in her heart, but her face still maintained the appearance of being wronged by unfair treatment. The two of them walked along the Riche Road, and came to a flat ground in which a large, richly decorated tent stood in the middle.

Several desks were placed outside the tent, and several richly dressed young men and women sat beside the desk, with pen, ink, paper, and inkstones in front of them, and behind them stood the palace maids and officials in uniform costumes.

The young man in the center of the big tent lowered his head and wrote something, and the aristocratic teenagers surrounded him and made a commotion for a while.

"Let's go!" Duan Lianggong glanced back at Ding Ruoyu, and while those people were not paying attention, he turned into a temporary small tent behind the big tent from the side.

As soon as he entered the tent, Duan Lianggong went out, and quickly brought back a palace maid, asking her to bring another set of women's clothes according to Ding Ruoyu's size.

"This young lady is too long, and she only has the right ...... for internal officials" The little palace maid only glanced at Ding Ruoyu and hurriedly lowered her head.

"Bring it in." Duan Liang bowed and walked out of the tent again, ignoring Ding Ruoyu's opinion.

He changed into the clothes of an inner servant, pulled all his hair into his hat by the way, and took a picture in the small bronze mirror, really looking like a handsome young man.

Ding Ruoyu helped the slightly wide belt, and came out of the tent in fear as an internal official, and followed Duan Lianggong to prepare to return along the same road.

Outside the big tent, the nobles were still cheering, raising their glasses and drinking, and shouting "good poems and good words".

"They're doing poetry meetings?" Ding Ruoyu asked quietly in the rear.

"The literati are also interested?" Duan Liang bowed.

"Not interested." Ding Ruoyu hurriedly replied to him.

After a few more steps, the neighing of horses could be heard in the distance. After seeing who was coming, they both leaned aside and waited for him to pass.

The man on the horse was dressed in black and jade-crowned, with a cold and arrogant demeanor and handsome facial features, and the aristocratic teenagers who were reciting poems in front of the desk put down their pens and paper in their hands, stepped forward and knelt down.

Ding Ruoyu moved behind Duan Lianggong, trying to block himself with his back. Unexpectedly, after jumping off the horse, the visitor reached out to her and pointed at her, asking her to lead the horse.

Duan Lianggong looked back at her, smiling slightly, with a hint of banter in his eyes.

Reluctantly moved over, Ding Ruoyu took the reins, and his wrist was suddenly grasped.

"Yes, it's ...... me" guessing that pretending was useless, she simply raised her face and forced her composure, "Your Royal Highness the Prince, I don't know where to lead the horse?" ”

Yu Feiqiong stared at her for a moment before letting go of her hand and said in a low voice: "Follow me, don't do anything, don't say anything." ”

Suppressing his doubts, Ding Ruoyu lowered his face and followed him into the big tent, just a short way I saw him keep letting those noble sons exempt from courtesy, until after entering the tent, there were still palace maids who kept kneeling and saluting.

On a low couch in the big tent, there sat a girl in a red riding costume, specially imitating the girl of Yanguo who braided a thin and long braided hair, tied with various color ribbons, and looked very enthusiastic and unrestrained.

"Smoke? Haven't you already returned home, why are you hiding here and changing your clothes? Yu Feiqiong said suspiciously, a pair of sword eyebrows frowned slightly.

The woman in red approached with a smile, Ying Ying was blessed, her demeanor was dignified and graceful, and her words were soft and soft: "I heard Pomegranate say that the prince loves to see the women of Yanguo dressing up, so the concubine went back to the house and changed this outfit to show the prince." ”

"The crown princess doesn't have to be polite." Yu Feiqiong hurriedly helped her up and sighed softly, her eyes full of alienation.