Hey, isn't this Yu Boya Yu Gongzi? Why don't you stand at the gate and not go in? Let's go, I just have something to look for you, let's go in and talk! Tan Mochen shouted to attract Yu Luoxi's attention.

In this way, Yu Boya can't escape even if he wants to, even if he escapes today, then tomorrow he will usher in a more violent storm.

This is what Tan Mochen wants to see, but it is what Yu Boya is afraid of.

So Yu Boya stopped struggling, anyway, he was seen by Yu Luoxi, and he couldn't escape.

It's a knife to stretch out and shrink your head, so let's do it simply.

"Hey, hey, Luoxi, why are you still waiting for me here so late? Don't sit in the water pavilion, it's cold, it's going to freeze! Yu Boya reached out and grabbed Tan Mochen from behind and clasped his wrist, secretly exerting force, pinching Tan Mochen's arm was about to go numb.

Tan Mochen had already succeeded anyway, so he quickly let go of the hand that imprisoned Yu Boya and regained his freedom.

Where does Yu Luoxi eat Yu Boya's set, he has always made himself angry, and he cares about himself and wants to extinguish his anger, don't even think about it.

It may be useful in normal times, and Yu Luoxi may calm down a little, but today, Yu Luoxi feels that no one can stop her from cleaning up Yu Boya.

Yu Luo stood up from the pavilion angrily, walked along the small wooden bridge and walked across a sea of flowers to Yu Boya.

The feather duster that had already pointed to Yu Boya's face suddenly stopped.

As the sun set, the light was already a little dim, and it was far away, Yu Luoxi couldn't see it clearly, and besides, there was still a ball of anger hidden in her heart, so she couldn't care about anything else.

At this time, when he walked in front of Yu Boya, stretched out the feather duster he had just found to his face and wanted to question him, he could be regarded as seeing Yu Boya's appearance.

"You? You...... What's wrong with you? Got into a fight? Yu Luoxi was very puzzled, since he was a child, he has always been fighting with people Ah Gou and Zhang Liang, every time they come back with a color on their faces, they have to Yu Boya to help them out, and Yu Boya has never been injured, not to mention that there are suddenly so many wounds on his face.

Yu Boya looked back at Tan Mochen very gratefully.

Yu Boya felt that God really helped him.

He was injured, and he was going to sell it badly, and Yu Luoxi must be reluctant to give himself a heavy hand.

Not only will he not punish himself, but he will definitely drug himself every day.

What a beautiful thing.

The two groups of people hiding in the shadows couldn't see what was happening to them at the gate.

A group of people were anxious, why didn't they hear the miserable cry for mercy, and they didn't see the scene of Yu Luoxi chasing Yu Boya, and they really regretted it in their hearts.

Another group of people, one suspicious, one shocked.

As for Tan Mochen, at this time, when he saw Yu Luoxi's eyes full of distress when he looked at Yu Boya, he felt that his calculation this time was a big mistake.

Very remorseful.

Knowing this, I didn't push him out in one more move just now.

It's good now, he was beaten, but he still let Yu Luoxi caress his face with such pity, and Tan Mochen is angry when he thinks about it.

"Isn't it kung fu? How did you get hurt so badly? Yu Luoxi looked at the blue and red wounds on Yu Boya's face, and he was indeed a little distressed.

"Keep your head down, I can't see the corners of my forehead!"

Yu Boya bent down obediently and showed Yu Luoxi the display on his forehead.

"It doesn't hurt, it's fine, it's just that it hurts, just rest for a few days." Yu Boya knows Yu Luoxi too well, if she blindly pretends to be weak now, saying that she is in pain, it hurts to death or something, it will make her feel fake.

After all, he is also a person who practices martial arts, and he has suffered many injuries on weekdays, and those bloody wounds, compared with these bruises, really don't know how to go up a level, so now as long as he tells her that it doesn't hurt, then Yu Luoxi will definitely feel more sorry for himself.

Until now, Yu Boya still remembers the first time Yu Luoxi saw himself competing with his master, and accidentally cut his arm, leaving a wound that was not long.

At that time, Yu Boya also told Yu Luoxi like today: "It doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt, it just looks scary, but it will get better soon." ”

At that time, Yu Luoxi's hands were trembling when he wiped his wounds.

After that, Yu Boya's injury has always been hidden from Yu Luoxi.

Because he saw Yu Luoxi hiding aside afterwards, he said in a thick nasal voice: "I will definitely protect them in the future!" ”

It was this sentence that made Yu Boya, who didn't want to insist on learning swords, start more than ten years of getting up early and practicing swords.

Because, that weak girl, the safety of this life is on Yu Boya's shoulders.

Yu Luoxi checked his forehead and found that there was no particularly serious wound, but he still felt sorry for Yu Luoxi.

"It's not a child, how can you learn such a childish thing as a child fighting and fighting, and you will be full of injuries!" Yu Luoxi took out a silk handkerchief and wiped the traces of blood left on the edge of Yu Boya's mouth, and couldn't help but complain.

Before Yu Boya could speak, Tan Mochen walked out from the side.

It turns out that there is still this kind of treatment in hand? Talk about how Mochen is willing to fall behind.

"I'm hurt too, and I need comfort too!"

Yu Luoxi was holding a feather duster in one hand and a silk handkerchief in the other, and the moment she saw Tan Mochen, she was stunned.

She retracted her handkerchief and took a few steps back.

His gaze shifted back and forth between the two of them, and then his hands were embraced.

"You ...... Did you two get into a fight? ”

Yu Luoxi felt that there would be no such coincidence in the world, Yu Boya was beaten, she was already surprised, how could even His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, who has always been skilled and noble, Tan Mochen, also injured.

Thinking about it, Yu Luoxi felt that there was only one reason.

That's when these two people fought.

And both were wounded.

After all, on weekdays, these two people don't like each other, fighting openly and secretly, and it is not surprising if they really fight.

The two of them saw that Yu Luoxi's eyes were already indifferent at this time, although they had doubts, but they didn't feel a trace of distress at all.

The two men began to divide and be vague.

"Why the fight?"

Before Yu Boya could figure out how to speak, Tan Mochen took the lead in receiving Yu Luoxi's question.

"It's him, he wants you to give me this wooden hairpin, saying that I stole it, and he will come up and beat me regardless of the green dates and white ones!"

Yu Luoxi looked at Yu Boya and asked him seriously if he was real?

Yu Boya really has bitterness and can't say it.

How to answer this question.

If what Mo Chen said was not true, then Yu Luoxi would definitely continue to ask the two of them why they did it.