The main hall of Lefu.

"You did it the other day?" Le Qusen, who was dressed in a navy blue robe, asked.

He wiped his hands full of sticky black water as he stared at Apple.

Ping is a tall and sturdy child among girls of the same age, but in front of Le Qusen, she looks particularly petite.

Ping guessed that it was the matter of the dark grid beast armor turning into water, and said bluntly: "Yes." ”

The national teacher's forehead was bruised, and he took a step forward, stepping on the black water, sticking to the soles of his shoes.

It was like a hit.

Apple blinked.

If the national teacher hits someone, should she keep her etiquette still, or fight back?

She grunted a little.

The national teacher did not lose his temper, the rag that wiped his hands fell to the ground, and the black, black and white were not clean.

"Don't be clever with your master," Le Qusen walked away from her, their shoulders colliding fiercely, "my new daughter." ”

The man's broad, straight back was about to go away, and the hem of his clothes set off a cold wind.

"Wait a minute, Master Kuni."

Ping staggered a step, able to stabilize her figure.

"Are you my father?"

Hearing this, Le Qusen paused and glanced at her obliquely.

Eyes staggered, blood all over his body seemed to be hot in an instant, tumbling and tumbling, and his heart was about to dissolve—something forbidden had been opened.

She felt that she could go into battle to kill the enemy in the next moment, throwing her head and spilling blood.

I want to see blood.

I want to spy on other people's internal organs.

Grabbing her right hand with her left hand, her nails crushing through her skin, she opened her mouth to bite the muscles of her hand near her thumb, and chewed frantically at the heart of her flesh - wanting to kill.

I want to tear my clothes apart! I want to crack the floor! I want to pierce my teeth into other people's flesh!

Apple fell to her knees, her dress spread out, and a flower blooming on the wood-colored floor.

The National Teacher has long since left.

"Miss Ping," the little maid came to the main hall to pick her up, and when she saw Chi Apple's curled up in pain, she ran over to help her in a panic, "What's wrong with you?" Ah, don't bite, your hand is bleeding! ”

Apple raised her eyes, and the terrifying gaze frightened the little maid to withdraw her hand, not daring to touch her again.

Prey.

There is prey.

"Woo......"

She was like a hungry little wolf, trapped in a cage of goodness, bloodshot crawling up the white eyeballs.

The blood on her right hand scattered into a red fire, scorching the dress that Yan Dan had chosen for her.

She let go of her white teeth, afraid that the little girl would be frightened, and reluctantly squeezed out a little smile: "I'm very good......"

But the little maid fled in fear.

Leave Apple alone.

I don't know how long it took, but a bucket of cold pool water poured Apple from top to bottom, extinguishing her fire, calming her heart, blurring her vision, and noisy her ears.

The people who talked about it.

The third lady of Yuefu, since she returned to the house, her reputation has collapsed.

[Bai Xiuwen is a prostitute in Qinglou, and the children born will not be clean]

[Le Qusen's third daughter, Le Ping, is a madman, and she is ragged in the whole hall]

[Leping, it's ugly]

[Before Le Ping returned home, he had been sending people under the fence to do the work of a slave]

……

She didn't know those people, those people knew her.

Yuefu also planted peach blossom trees, unlike the few peach blossom trees that were used as decorations in the second prince's mansion, Yuefu was planted with peach blossom trees wherever trees were needed.

Le Qusen has a unique attachment to peach blossom trees.

Apple sat under the peach tree, like she had gone back to yesterday.

Enjoy the flowers with His Royal Highness.

"Chi Apple, Apple, it's not difficult to get used to it by changing your name." Yan Danren rarely comforted her.

It's not hard to change the name.

The hard part is meeting strange people in an unfamiliar environment.

She is not sociable, and in just 16 years, she has been wandering all the year round, and it is only half a year to settle down.

In the past, my brother took care of everything, neighbors, small businesses, and small businesses, my brother went to worry about it, and my brother let my sister eat and drink enough, and never wore less clothes and played less than other people's children.

"Hey, Chi Apple, His Highness is talking to you." He picked a peach blossom, stuffed it in his mouth and chewed it, leaving his mouth fragrant.

"The slave has been listening, and whatever His Highness says, the slave has listened."

"Believe you once," Yan Danren sighed at her, smiling with his eyebrows, "It smells good, right?" ”

After thinking about it, she followed his example, picking a pale pink peach blossom with dew, not caring about being dirty, eating it in her mouth and chewing it a few times.

Bitterness pervades.

"It smells good." Ping replied, smiling.

"It's really boring, talented and beautiful, you should chant poetry, you are perfunctory Your Highness." Yan Danren also laughed, and spit out the chewed petals.

"His Royal Highness is the prince, and the slave is the maid."

There is no talent, no beauty, no need to recite poetry.

In fact, Ping couldn't think of any good poems for a while.

Peach petals fell on her forehead, slid over the corners of her eyes, cheeks, chin, and all the way into her collar.

Yan Danren's eyes followed the peach petals, and he couldn't help but be disappointed.

"You, it's too peaceful!"

Apple: "......?" ”

"Chi Apple, you're sixteen years old! His Highness's breasts are bigger than yours. As he spoke, he pointed to Chi Apple's chest and gestured to himself, as if he was comparing.

Apple's smile fell apart: "Your Highness is a man. ”

"No," he turned into a woman's coquettish smile, "His Royal Highness is a girl, and he wants to marry a good son and give birth to a dragon and phoenix for him~"

"The boy is called a serious person, and the girl is called a strict person." He laughed loudly, his eyes shining.

"Your Highness, be careful when climbing trees."

"Chi Apple, if I fall, you must catch me." Yan Danren hugged the trunk of the tree, shivering a foot above the ground.

I'm afraid I can't catch it.

The more fragile it is, the more you dare not touch it, the easier it is to fall into the dust.

……

She still sits today.

Petals in the sky.

It's a beautiful scene, but it's a pity that there are no talented and beautiful people.

She touched her flat chest and muttered, "Serious people, strict people." ”

Pretty good name.

*

A banquet at the palace half a moon ago.

The dragon gave birth to four sons, each with its own merits.

The eldest prisoner Niu Xiyin, the second child kills and kills Xidou, the third child is litigious, and the fourth is happy to sit. At this moment, they are each under the head of the true dragon.

The treasure is offered by a "little raccoon".

The ugly head glared at himself and opened his mouth to show his teeth, and the "little fox" looked at the broken treasures, looked at the golden real dragon, and looked at the audience enjoying the banquet, he bent down and bent his legs.

Like a king.

The third child bared his teeth in displeasure.

The real dragon is silent, and the dragon's tail is swaying.

"Xiao Jianxi" came forward to persuade: "Your Majesty, I'm afraid that someone else has framed you." ”

At this point, the Yan Yan people raised their glasses slightly and saluted the imprisoned prince.

The prince's eyes were deep, he slowly closed his eyes, and then raised his glass to drink, and at the end of the cup, he said to the second brother Yan Danren, saying that he had drunk not a drop left.

So Yan Danren knew, and from today onwards, the prince was going to kill him.

The second girl prince has lived for seventeen years, the big fan has beaten him, the big wave has beaten him, he is afraid of death?

Excuse me.

He was afraid of death.

It is unlikely that the prince will change his mind and continue to be brothers, friends and brothers.

Alas.

He had to try to survive.

He was seriously planning for the future.

He racked his brains and thought: a hundred ways to kill His Royal Highness the Crown Prince.

The national teacher is on the side of the prince, and Yan Danren has the best person who can pretend to be the daughter of the national teacher.

Chi Apple can better monitor Le Qusen for him, contact the prince, and find out the internal situation of the Le family.

He wants to gamble and squeeze Chi Apple's life.