"On what terms?"

"Wait for me to think about it first, and now I owe it first."

The night shift is three watches, and the moon is shining in the sky.

Wanyan opened the door into a small slit, and his eyes looked out between the small slits, blinking and blinking.

"Slept? Slept? Hua Mianmian couldn't see it, so he could only pull the corner of Wanyan hoop, again and again, in a hurry.

"Well, I'm watching." Wanyan replied to her lightly, her eyes glanced repeatedly, she reached out and picked up a small pebble and threw it over, but she didn't move.

Wanyan Ahoop took the initiative to take Hua Mianmian's hand, and ran out of the house in a hurry, and saw that Wanyan Ahoop was about to fall off the wall.

Hua Mianmian held the wall with a pair of short legs and fluttered in place, looking up at Wan Yan Ah Hoop, the meaning of grievance could not be more obvious.

"Can't you go up?" Wanyan Ah Hoop sat on the wall with his arms in his hands, looking at Hua Mianmian's clumsy appearance in the dark.

As soon as the words fell, Hua Mianmian was deflated and sat on the ground.

"I can't go up."

Hua Mianmian felt quite embarrassed.

used to be the eldest sister in the capital, but she fell into the ghost place of Loulan, and even a wall had to rush to bully her.

Thinking about the taste in his heart, Hua Mianmian got up, raised his foot and kicked against the wall.

I didn't kick the wall, and my feet hurt as if they were embedded in porcelain slag.

Wanyan Ah Hoop sat on the wall and witnessed everything, he covered his mouth and wanted to laugh, but he was silent for a while and obediently jumped off the wall.

"Do you want my help?" He crouched down and stretched out his hand to Hua Mianmian.

Hua Mianmian glared at him: "Why did you come, my feet hurt to death." ”

"You didn't call me at first." Wanyan Ah Hoop muttered casually, reached out to help Hua Mianmian take off her shoes and socks, and put her feet on her hands to look at them for a while.

Hua Mianmian was blushed by his unashamed movements, and turned his face sideways to avoid looking at Wanyan Ah Hoop.

Wanyan looked at her and said slowly: "Don't you Central Plains women like three-inch golden lotus, why are you a giant here?" ”

He glanced at it with a slight disgust.

The blush on Hua Mianmian's face suddenly faded, and the corners of his cracked mouth froze in the distance.

I want to stab this man to death.

"Do you like to help?"

Hua Mianmian tried to pull his feet back, but Wanyan suddenly exerted his strength on the other side: "A good person does it to the end, and my dignified Emperor Loulan will reluctantly help you once." ”

Her feet were grabbed by Wanyan's hoop, and he pulled the bottle he was carrying from his neck, opened the lid and poured it on her feet.

"You are also lucky today, the medicine for bruises that has been passed down from generation to generation by my Loulan royal family can be used by you."

Wanyan Ah Hoop skillfully rubbed the medicine on her, but she still couldn't hold back the stinky farts on her mouth.

Hua Mian Mian has a match, and I don't listen to it.

Her eyes were wandering, sometimes looking at the side of Yan Ahoo's face.

Hua Mianmian couldn't help but stare at it.

After Yan Ah Hoop came out of the house, he seemed to be a different person, and he looked like a beautiful moon, which made people unable to take their eyes off.

Wanyan Ah Hoop didn't know when to stop the movements of his hands, turned his face away, and said awkwardly: "Let's go, the medicine is finished." ”

"Aang." Hua Mianmian slowly followed him up.

The two of them went one after the other, and a strange thought flashed in Wanyan Ah Hoop's heart, it was better to let ......

No way!

He suppressed the strange thoughts that had struck him.

Although he wiped the medicine handed down by his ancestors on Hua Mianmian, saying that it was not suitable for people who were not close to him, but this should not mean anything.

If you stay in the same place with a person, you have to have some feelings. 1800 Literature

Wanyan tried hard to convince himself to suppress the throbbing in his heart, and skillfully climbed out of the wall with Hua Mianmian.

There was no half-man figure on the street, only a lamp like a bean in each house.

"We ...... Where to go now? Hua Mianmian pulled the sleeve of Wanyan Hoop.

Loulan has the existence of Wanyan Sina, and they can't be tolerated, so where can the two go?

Sleeping on the streets has become a luxury.

"Let's go to the Central Plains." Wanyan Ah Hoop turned his head to look at her, and brushed the hair on her forehead for her, "My mother's hometown has never been to it when she is so old. ”

"It's fine."

After leaving for so long, Hua Mianmian also misses her old friends in the Central Plains a little, and misses her parents a little.

Ouyang Qingqing lay on the bed for I don't know how many days, she woke up and ate something and fell asleep, the boundary between day and night was already blurred for her.

There have always been rumors in the county lord's mansion that Ouyang Qingqing is too sad and will die soon.

In fact, it is just to hide people's eyes.

Xia Zhixue didn't know how many words she said, but there was actually a follow-up.

"Qingqing, you lie down first." Xia Zhixue turned the pillow down for her, "In the past few days, you have been going out and walking around less, Luo Licheng has gone to the frontier again, and he will definitely stay in some people to spy on you." ”

"What value do I have to be watched now?" Ouyang Qingqing didn't understand.

"It has nothing to do with whether it is valuable or not, Luo Licheng just can't let go of it in his heart."

Xia Zhixue sneered: "You promised him before that you would not tell the emperor that he was the main reason for your miscarriage." But when he saw that his own people were far away, some words became uncountable. ”

The mention is just right, Ouyang Qingqing already understands.

Luo Licheng kept a hand in the capital, first, to ensure that he didn't talk much, and second, he was sure that he wouldn't make some moves.

Killing two birds with one stone, very clever.

Seeing that he had been on bed rest for a few days, the people on Luo Licheng's side had relaxed their vigilance, and there were some serious things that needed to be put on the agenda.

Yongxue kept watching the emotional changes in Ouyang Qingqing's eyes, and there was a touch of indescribable worry in her heart.

"What time is it?" Ouyang Qingqing began to take care of his clothes and asked casually.

The sun had set in the west, but there were still many people walking around in the courtyard.

Yongxue pondered for a moment and guessed, "It should be unitary time." ”

"It's too early......"

Ouyang Qingqing muttered to himself when he heard this.

It was late at night, and the maid standing at the door was drowsy, leaning against the pillar.

Yongxue has also returned to the room.

Ouyang Qingqing, who was lying on the collapse, suddenly opened her eyes, she put on her shoes lightly, and slowly walked out of the yard.

In the middle of the autumn night, the wind was bleak, and she wrapped herself tightly in her clothes.

Ouyang Qingqing slowly walked towards Luo Licheng's bedroom, he stopped himself like this last time, there must be something unusual in it.

She walked all the way through without any obstacles.

Many of the things in Luo Licheng's house have been emptied, leaving only a few solid wood cabinets, Ouyang Qingqing opened it and looked-

Empty.

"Yo, the county lord is so interested in the middle of the night?"

Ouyang Qingqing didn't see him, and heard the sound first.

She turned her head and fell into the playful eye.

It was Liu Yu who took the lead, and Luo Licheng was willing to leave his right-hand man behind this time.

Liu Yu walked in a few minutes and gently tapped the table with the closed fan in his hand: "The county lord might as well explain to the little one, forget it if the third night shift is sleepless, why do you want to break into the house of the master of the horse?" ”

"Who do you think you are?" Ouyang Qingqing was cold, "How high is the percentile, so I need a first-grade county lord to explain to you." ”