Youyan turned around and placed the celadon bowl and the white jade-like spoon on the wooden table, not far from the wooden table, and Liluo could clearly see that the moment he put down the bowl, his hands were excessively white.

It is said that women's hands are as beautiful as condensed fat, and their slender fingers are naturally beautiful, but who can know that men's hands can make people instantly have such a deep impression.

She smiled immediately, simply because of the movement at this moment.

It was just like that, just a pause for a second, and then a dull collision sounded, it was the exchange between the bowl and the table, and he was facing her, already from the back to the front.

The eyebrows are picturesque, and when I look at her, I am obviously alive, but I seem to have strayed into the painting, and the protagonist of this painting is Youyan.

So personable, so elegant.

"What, are you stupid?"

Youyan has always known what his appearance is, first from the amazing eyes of others, and then from the praise of people who have approached him for various reasons, besides, he can be regarded as knowing a little bit of aesthetics, and the excellence of his skin is probably from his fairy-like mother.

It's a pity that the beauty has passed away, and every time I talk about it, it always adds a little more unspeakable sadness.

Liluo reacted and shook her head, her unexpectedly calm tone, probably only she knew in her heart that this calm tone was off-the-beaten:

"No, I'm probably hungry."

Her answer provoked another burst of laughter.

"You really are my sister, God gave it to me."

"Huh?"

"Well, when I was a kid I wanted a little sister, the kind that was cute......

It's a pity that her mother died early, and she didn't get along with her mother for a few more days, so she went in a hurry. ”

Riro looked at him, not knowing what to say for a while.

Many times, when others say sad things, it always makes people feel difficult to choose, yes, what should be said, and sometimes this embarrassing scene feels superfluous if it is comforting.

Moreover, often this is the case, and you can never empathize with what others say, except for the person concerned.

You can't feel the pain of saying this, how can you say such a thing as not being sad?

It's a pity that apart from this, I'm afraid there is nothing more suitable to say.

Riloku was silent, and found that the sadness that flashed in his eyes was like a phantom, fleeting, and he had just realized it at that time, and when he looked again, he could no longer see anything.

…… He disguised so quickly that she didn't even have time to capture the detail a second time.

Liluo felt embarrassed and at a loss, but fortunately, even if Youyan changed the topic, he smiled slightly:

"Whatever you want to eat in the future, let the kitchen cook it for you.

I don't dare to say it, and I can't say for sure, but in terms of food, the soul clan is afraid that there is no place to compare it with the palace.

Whatever you want to eat, just ask, and this will be your home from now on. ”

Liluo looked up and looked at him in a daze, as if attracted by the deep clear spring, and only murmured after a long time:

"I don't have a home."

She didn't know why she said such a thing, she knew it wasn't appropriate, but she still said it, as if it was instinct.

The whisper was unheard, but he reached out and touched her head:

"It's okay, I'm your brother, where I am, where is your home."

And now, he was in this palace, which was her home.

Liluo lowered her head, feeling the weight on the top of her head, but she didn't dare to raise her head, I don't know how long later, the weight on her head was lighter, and his hand had already left her head.

She looked up and unexpectedly bumped into his smiling eyes, what a gentle person he was, and for many years after that, she always felt that the charm of words was too shallow and boring, and could not show a person's purity after all.

It's just that that gentleness is still fresh in her memory for many years.

"Yuyan, can I ask you a question?"

"Well, what's the problem?"

You Yan didn't know where to conjure up a big box, and at the moment he was opening the box and didn't know what he was looking for, probably he didn't find it, so he rummaged through the boxes and cabinets to find something.

She seemed bored, she wanted to be alone at this time, but at this time, where could she go?

Although the countryside may not be free, but here ...... It's good, but it's not necessarily free.

Although she is a princess, she is not the daughter of a real patriarch after all, how can she do what she wants? At least, she now feels like she can't do what she wants.

It will probably take some time to get used to it.

And in her own palace that was assigned, I don't know if Nalan Linqin has left, even if she leaves, the place full of blood and cruelty, she doesn't want to go back for the time being. That pool of blood, just thinking about it, thinking about it makes people's scalp tingle.

It's always like this, even if she doesn't want to provoke others at all, there are many people who take the initiative to come to the door for various reasons. And how can she give the power to make choices to others?

Naturally, it can't.

What should happen in the future, she has already made up her mind.

However, now I am afraid that the most suitable place for her to stay is the mansion of Youyan.

Here, she can be regarded as at ease.

She was originally safe and sound, but at the moment she was bored, sitting on the edge of the bed and watching him find something, but she also felt very idle.

The question she asked was probably the most important question at the moment.

This is related to the relationship with Nalan Linqin in the future, although she feels that Nalan Linqin is obviously not suitable to be her sister-in-law, but if they really love each other, she obviously can't stop it.

can only be said to stay away and not let her have any chance to hurt herself. It's just that people don't offend me, I don't offend people, even if the previous things are written off, I want her to have any chance to hurt herself.

However, such a bad first impression has already been caused, and how Nalan Linqin's temperament is can also be seen, if it is really her future "sister-in-law", she can only accept it on the surface, but she may not be able to accept it in her heart.

So, she wanted to hear what his attitude was.

"Do you like Nalan Linqin?"

At that time, Youyan was looking for something, probably because he had been looking for too long, and he still didn't get anything, so he frowned and was a little deflated.

Hearing Liluo's words like this, a jade plate in his hand, and the hand holding the plate, instantly froze:

"Why do you ask this?"

There was no abnormality in his words, and Liluo couldn't spy on his thoughts, but he was still resolute:

"Wondering.

Whispers ......"

"I think your brother sounds good."

For the name of Liluo, Youyan just suddenly came to such a sentence.

Riraku looked at him in a daze, as if she was startled by what he said.