Chapter 167: Dancing is my good friend
In this courtyard, it is more secluded, the tender green grass is green, under the wisteria trellis, is an elegant small bamboo house, the house is clean and simple, although it is small but there should be, there is no less.
The aromatic smell came to the face, and as soon as Hua Lingling stepped in with one foot, there was a sense of tranquility in her face.
In the room, the sunlight poured in through the window, and a girl in white was lying on the bed, with a palm-sized melon seed face and snow-white face, her eyes closed, a pair of willow eyebrows curved, and her pale pink mouth slightly pursed, except that she looked like she was asleep, she couldn't see anything abnormal at all.
Hua Lingling was slightly silent, and said in her heart, in this world, there is a kind of person who is born to be pitied, and it seems that he wants people to be pity, and he is spoiled by others.
And the woman in front of her, the little aunt of the Wind Evil Shadow, Yue Qingyao, is undoubtedly this kind of person.
Looking at the little aunt lying on the bed, Feng Evil Shadow's heart was very distressed, and he glanced at Hua Lingling and said, "Please." โ
It is only in the face of his little aunt that he will keep his voice down to others.
Hua Lingling glanced at him expressionlessly, "Well, you idlers and others, go out first, I don't like to be disturbed by others when I see a doctor." โ
Wind Evil Shadow frowned, he also knew that this was true, but he still didn't feel at ease about letting the little aunt stay here alone.
Hua Chenshi turned around and walked out, pulling him by the way, "Hurry up, if you hesitate, this seat will take my woman away." โ
His voice was unmistakable, and he pushed the Wind Shadow out the door.
Even on someone else's turf, he is still so arrogant.
Wind Evil Shadow's face darkened, and he glared at Hua Chenshi angrily, but for the sake of his little aunt, he didn't say anything more.
After the Wind Evil Shadow and Hua Chenshi and the others left, Hua Lingling's eyes fell on the bed, if she didn't say the real age of the woman, she would definitely be a fifteen-year-old girl.
Looking at the delicate beauty on the bed, suddenly, Hua Lingling caught a glimpse of a person outside out of the corner of her eye.
The man's eyes looked into the room as if he were nothing, and Hua Lingling looked up, and his eyes changed suddenly.
Then he clenched his fists quietly, and said in a cold voice, "Who are you, what are you doing standing there, didn't you say, let you all go out?" โ
The man bowed his head, "I am here to be sent by the girl at the behest of my king, and if the girl needs anything, just greet me." โ
The man was dressed in black, with a dark and dull aura on his body, and his eyes looked at Hua Lingling, with a trace of depth and essence.
Hua Lingling smiled coldly, this man, how could she not recognize him.
He was the right and left hand of the Wind Shadow, and when he caught her in the past, he also contributed a lot.
But it's nothing, the key thing is that he has a lot of relationship with Feng Tongwu-
Hua Lingling suddenly smiled and said something that was incompatible, "Do you know where the dance is now?" โ
Hearing her words, the man was obviously stunned, and looked up at Hua Lingling a little stunned.
Hua Lingling smiled at him again, "You don't know yet, Tong Wu is my good friend, she often mentions you in front of me, and she has painted me a portrait of you." โ
I see.
The doubts in Yan Rong's heart were dispelled, and he quietly breathed a sigh of relief, and then sneered in his heart, what a fool, she really regarded Feng Xiaowu as a good sister?
Oh, but the woman who danced in the phoenix danced hated her so much behind her back.
(Two watches in the morning, ask for tickets)
โโโ Lao Tzu is a great drop dividing line-
For the first time, I chatted with everyone.
I didn't want to occupy a place here, but I found that some things are better to say, after all, if you don't say it, no one will know, and who is to blame for something.
It's good to be happy reading novels, if it makes you angry, you can (lightly) complain, but you really can't read it, so you don't read it, it's too normal.
But can you not quietly give this article a low star? I thought I worked hard for the sake of the author.
You can complain, but it's best not to scold badly, after all, I'm a child = each protagonist, don't you want to lose face?
That's all there is to say, everyone understands, and if you find that there is too much, you won't warn, and you will directly ban it without explanation, after all, you won't like to listen to it, and I'm annoyed.
I didn't target anyone, and I didn't accept rebuttals, I just told everyone in advance (the nest is too difficult, _(:ะท"โ )_ spread hands)