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"Uh......" Cang'er instantly felt embarrassed. He is just a small city lord, how can he know how to solve the major life events of his masters? None of his own life events have been resolved.

When he thought about it, he couldn't help but feel a little distracted. Just now, on the way here, he met a girl surnamed Zhuang.

That girl's reputation is not very good, she seems to be a master who blocks people everywhere, and she is really not good, so she blocked him on the road today.

Although he ignored the girl's embrace, if such words reached the ears of Chaiyin, he would not believe it, right?

Cang'er was very worried, in case this matter was known to Chaiyin, no matter what the truth of the matter was, Chaiyin would definitely chase and beat him with a stick. When the time comes, he will really have no face at all.

Ay! Cang Er sighed with great regret in his heart: He and the little master are really sympathetic, they are both hard-working people, and they can't ask for it! I don't know when such a day will be a head.

"Cang'er City Lord? Lord of the Castle? The doctor who was taken out by Cang'er found that Cang'er began to fall into self-meditation, so he had to stretch out his hand and shake it in front of Cang'er's eyes. This guy always loves to be distracted, and he can be the lord of the city, probably through the back door, right?

"What did you say?" Cang'er suddenly came back to his senses, and spoke loudly, almost frightening the doctors kneeling in the corridor.

"Lord Cang'er's anger!" The doctors prostrated one after another and shouted loudly. In Changyou City, they are all the smallest characters, and if they take out any of them, their status is higher than theirs. They can't afford to mess with them!

"What? I'm not angry! Cang'er was also in shock. What did he just do? It seems to have frightened a group of people!

The doctors knelt on the ground and looked at each other, puzzled by each other. Isn't Lord Cang'er angry? It's true? Then why speak so loudly and yell at them? Aren't you afraid of alarming the little master in the house?

Everyone was thinking like this, and a cold word came from inside the room, as if there was no body temperature: "Shut up, it's noisy." ”

"Yes, winner."

In the courtyard, a group of people led by Cang'er responded in unison, all covering their mouths, and never dared to say a word more.

They had already heard that the purple-eyed young man in the room was a little emperor of the blood clan from Beihai, both in terms of pure bloodline and status, he was extremely noble, he was a big man under one person, above ten million people, and he was the heart of Lord Yejue, so he couldn't hurt a word!

Cang'er has always been a character who is not afraid of big things, and always likes to make trouble, but even if it is due to his personality, he finally hardened himself, and when the dark talent was about to attack, he covered his mouth with his hands and did not make a sound, saving his life. Otherwise, as soon as he spoke, he made sure that his head would be boneless to the ground.

Twilight came in the wind and rain, and a light-colored robe fell to the ground with a little cool air.

As soon as she entered the courtyard, she saw the doctors kneeling in a row in the corridor, and Cang'er who covered her mouth and refused to speak, and couldn't help but chuckle.

Presumably, with his winning temperament, he must not have made these people feel better.

"Alright, don't even stand. Let's go back. She walked into the corridor and walked slowly, elegant and noble, exuding a faint empress prestige.

"Yes, Lord Nightlord." The doctors hurriedly bowed to Twilight, got up and left in turn.

Cang'er covered his mouth, said 'quit', and bowed out of the courtyard. Before leaving, he bowed to Twilight again before running out quickly.

He was sorry that he couldn't say goodbye to Twilight in person, but if he didn't leave quickly, maybe he would be even more sorry in a moment.

The huge courtyard soon became empty and rainy, and there was no one to be seen, except for the rain that came in early spring.

Knock knock!

Twilight didn't know what she remembered, and instead of pushing the door in, she stood at the door and knocked on the door, "Tu Tu, it's me." ”

"Humph!" There was a cold snort from the room, it was the familiar young man's voice, with a deliberate smell of gas.

"Tu Tu, I'm coming to see you, won't you open the door for me?" Twilight knew that Ying Di was angry with her, and she didn't take the initiative to comfort Ying Tu, as if she didn't know Ying Tu's thoughts, she deliberately got angry, and asked.

Perhaps, she doesn't have any other ideas, except for planning to punish this disobedient child, and another reason is that she plans to practice Yingdi's temper, change Yingdi's temperament, and don't take out anger on the people under her at every turn.

If you are wronged, and you really care so much in your heart, and you can't live or die, then come to her. The feelings she provoked were naturally handled by her.

Of course, it may not be the right time for her, and she should choose the right time again.

Syllable!

There was a sound of a vase breaking in the room, and it should be that the young man raised his hand to break it with anger in his heart.

After a few seconds, there was another sound of footsteps and a table crashing into the table, followed by ......

"Hmm!"

The young man's cry of pain rang out, which was extremely distressing.

Twilight frowned slightly, didn't hesitate any longer, raised her hand to push open the door, and slowly read the name that had been said countless times: "Tu Tu ......"

The house was a mess, with broken porcelain tiles everywhere, and in some places there was even a trace of blood.

Ying Di stood in front of the head of the bed with a corner of the table, not yet tied his clothes, maybe he didn't tear his clothes when he fell, in short, he showed his white chest, and there was a bit of coldness in his bewitchingness.

His beautiful face was slightly flushed with a few hints of red, which was an abnormal flush, but it seemed that he had drunk too much wine, drunk and full of lovesickness, and when he saw his beloved coming, he could no longer control his thoughts and revealed them all.

"Humph!" Ying Di snorted again, holding the table motionless, her light purple eyes glancing at Twilight, her lips were slightly cold, and she was cold: "Are you going to stand at the door all the time?" ”

This woman is really, aren't you going to come over and help him? Isn't he sick? He'd never seen someone treat a sick person like that! The heart is tired!

"Are you okay?" Twilight walked over, bringing with him a familiar scent of night breath. She stretched out her hands and hugged Ying Tu in her arms, hugged her in distress, and her voice was shallow, floating in Ying Tu's ears: "Why don't you see a doctor?" ”

"Humph!" Win back to Twilight with an indifferent monotone, but the next moment, the person leans into Twilight's arms, resting his chin on Twilight's shoulder, as if to melt into Twilight's hair, and is silent.

"Hey, you're not good." A light sigh, full of helplessness. Twilight gently patted Windy on the back and comforted him.

Whenever this time, she will always be extra soft-hearted, and Ying Tu is like her weakness, it hurts when she touches it, and it hurts when it hurts, even if it hurts herself.