Chapter 33 does not admit the account
Xiaowei struggled to shake off my hand, but she had been imprisoned for several days and didn't have much strength to struggle, so I easily dragged her out of the palace.
Wen Yuan and the others felt strange when they saw the two of us pulling and pulling like this, but they didn't dare to ask.
I could only follow behind us in confusion, and I dragged Xiaowei back to Muyan Palace.
When I arrived at Muyan Palace, I asked everyone to step back and talk to Xiaowei alone in the dormitory.
I motioned for her to sit down, but she was still agitated and couldn't listen to me.
"Sister, Brother Floating You is about to die now, we can't delay it any longer, we have to rescue Brother Floating immediately!" Du Xiaowei said loudly to me.
I looked at Du Xiaowei calmly, her mood, I can understand, it's just that this matter is not as simple as she imagined, this is the palace!
"Sister, are you unwilling to leave here now?" Xiaowei opened her round eyes.
These eyes are no longer as clear as before, and the bloodshot eyes and the heavy eye circles make her look very tired.
It's as if all the spirit has been drained away in these days.
"Xiaowei, tonight, you have a good rest, let go of the floating matter, let it go first, this matter is very tricky, it's not that I don't want to save the floating swimming, but that in the current situation, I have no way to save him from the palace immediately." I looked at Du Xiaowei with a serious expression.
Xiaowei pursed her lips and looked at me with thin eyebrows.
She seemed to have something to say, but hesitated for a long time.
"Xiaowei, you have just entered the palace, how dangerous it is here, you will know in the future." I stared at her, and there were many things that I couldn't explain.
It was the first time she was far away from home, and when she came here, she was so simple-minded, how could she think so thoroughly.
"Sister, you are now His Royal Highness's favorite Liangdi, and saving Fuyou is a matter of letting my sister say a word." Xiaowei looked at me with a stubbornness in her eyes.
"Xiaowei, then do you think that I can save Fuyou, but you deliberately stand by and watch? Deliberately, watching the float suffer? Don't forget, I've known you longer than you, and I'm a close friend, so how could I abandon him? If I really don't want to save him, why should I go to the palace? "Du Xiaowei has doubts and puzzles about me, I don't blame her, but now I am also physically and mentally exhausted, and I am trapped in this swallow, and I have exhausted my strength to climb onto the "shore".
Xiaowei looked at me and opened her mouth to speak, so I waved my hand at her.
"Xiaowei, you go and rest." I don't have the strength anymore, so I don't have anything to say to Du Xiaowei.
Du Xiaowei stood in front of me for a long time, and finally, turned around and walked towards the outside of the dormitory.
When she walked to the threshold of the dormitory, she turned her face sideways and said to me, "Sister, I just can't bear to watch Brother Fuyou suffer. ”
Xiaowei's voice trembled slightly, as if she was choking.
I nodded: "I know, believe me, I will come up with a good way as soon as possible." ”
Looking at Du Xiaowei's appearance, I reluctantly squeezed out a smile at her.
She nodded, and then opened the door to the dormitory.
Outside the door, Wen Kite immediately asked people to take Du Xiaowei to rest, and she prepared refreshments and ordered someone to bring them in.
"Wen Kite, I'm a little tired, let's prepare a hot bath." I closed my eyes forcefully.
Wen Yuan stood aside and persuaded: "Master, you better eat something, otherwise, you will hurt yourself." ”
"Why is it so expensive? You do what I say. I said to Wen Yuan with a blank face.
Wen Yuan had no choice but to nod, and obediently ordered someone to prepare a bath bucket, and after I washed, she had to wait for me to sleep.
"You all go out." I looked at Wen Kite: "There are people standing at the head of the bed, I can't sleep." ”
"This?" Wen Yuan hesitated.
"Didn't you say that this Muyan Palace was decided by me?" I asked.
"Yes, slave, step aside." Wen Yuan hurriedly lowered his head.
After everyone had retreated, I sat alone at the wooden table, looking at the huge dormitory, and there was an indescribable sense of powerlessness and loneliness in my heart.
Once, I wondered how His Royal Highness the Prince, with a group of servants beside him, felt lonely.
Now, I understand that in this humble palace, there is not even a person who can speak to his heart.
Those palace maids regard you as their master, and whatever you say to them, they dare not disobey, nor dare they make any opinions or demands.
Always be respectful and stand by your side with your head bowed.
Thinking of this, I took a sip of tea and looked towards the main entrance of the dormitory.
Thinking so, I stood up, bypassed the screen, and lay down on the bed.
The bed was soft, I closed my eyes, and the drowsiness came immediately, and my consciousness became chaotic.
"Brother Yan, you are the king of ghosts, all the ghosts and ghosts respect you and fear you, if you really want a wife, it's not easy?"
"I already have a sweetheart."
In the midst of the chaos, a man's deep voice came to my ears.
"Sweetheart? Who is it? ”
In the distance, I saw a little girl in a bright red dress sitting on the railing of the bridge, and a tall man standing beside her, talking to her.
"Far away, close at hand." The man groaned.
"It's our Meng Zhuang people?" The little girl raised her eyes and glanced at Meng Zhuang not far away.
The man was silent, but finally nodded.
The little girl turned her face sideways and smiled brightly at him.
"Brother Yan really has a good vision, the women of our Meng clan are all beautiful, if you really like it, I will pass the word for you, if she also likes you, I will let A-Niang make the decision for you, and it will become this good marriage."
The little girl said cheerfully.
The ghost king doted on the little girl in front of him, stretched out his hand, stroked her head, and said in a very low voice: "She is still young." ”
"What?" The little girl looked at him suspiciously.
"I mean, what if she doesn't like me?" The ghost king looked at the little girl, and the expression on his face was uncertain.
"Brother Yan is such a good man, how can anyone not like it?" The little girl immediately raised her voice.
"Then, if you like you, would you like to marry me?" The Ghost King immediately changed his mind and asked.
"Of course I do!" This little girl said without hesitation.
"This is what you said, don't admit it in the future!" On the cold face of the ghost king, an incomparably bright smile appeared.
The little girl nodded with a smile and a simple expression: "Brother Yan, you will definitely be able to find the best woman to be your wife." ”
"When the time comes, I'll give you tens of thousands of sugar gourds as a dowry, okay?" The ghost king smiled and looked at the childish girl in front of him.
"Ten million? How much can I eat per day? The little girl's eyes lit up in an instant.
The ghost king nodded seriously, and responded with an unusual favor: "You can have as much as you want, whatever you want, as long as I can give it, I will give it to you." ”
"Oh! Brother Yan is the best! The little girl clapped her hands for joy.