Chapter 8 How Deep Is Your Mind?

At this moment, there was no one to support her, and she even walked a little vainly.

Out of the door, with his weak, almost non-existent feeling, he walked around for a while, and managed to get lost.

"Hmm, where is this?" Xiao Ruoqing muttered quietly and staggered on.

I drank too much wine, and even my limbs were not much under my control, and somehow one foot tripped over the other.

Before he even had time to say "ouch", he was about to fall to the ground.

She regretted it, and she knew that she should have let Bi Shi stay with her all the time.

Closing his eyes, Xiao Ruoqing was ready to come into close contact with the earth.

At the critical moment, a strong hand reached over and retrieved her from the ground that was about to fall.

She turned around and wanted to say thank you, but who wanted her ankles to be unbearable, her legs trembled, her body tilted, and she fell into someone's arms.

Then, she saw Chu Yu's iceberg face that had not changed for thousands of years.

Her heart fluttered, as if there was a small flame, bursting out faintly in her heart.

Oh, when she really made a change, I didn't expect that it was just a temporary pretense and wanted to get away with it.

The corners of Chu Yu's mouth hooked up a mocking arc and lowered his head.

The woman in front of her, her skin was better than snow, so white and delicate that she didn't see a pore, a pair of big black grape-like eyes, slightly panicked and stunned, looking at herself, like a frightened fawn at a loss.

The eyes fell from her smart and panicked eyes, and it happened that under her fair nose, her lips were slightly open, moist and full, which made people easily think of one word: suitable for kissing.

Wait, what is he thinking?

Shaking his head and shaking off the messy thoughts in his mind, Chu Yu looked down at her again.

"Qing'er is not strong enough to drink, so be more careful."

Xiao Ruoqing was embarrassed to get up immediately, and hurriedly thanked him for saving him, so he wanted to retreat first and go back to Yiqing Palace to rest.

However, "I sent Qing'er back." Then, Chu Yu took her hand and pulled her to shuttle between the palace buildings in the moonlight.

Xiao Ruoqing followed behind him, staring at him holding his hand, and the warm feeling coming from the palm of her hand made her a little thoughtful.

Is he holding her hand?

But she remembered that in his previous life, he was extremely disgusted with himself, not to mention holding hands, and even frowned involuntarily when he touched the corner of his clothes.

What kind of tricks are you playing now?

Chu Yu, how deep is your mind hidden?

Why can't I see through you all the time?

She quietly raised her eyes and looked at his handsome face.

At this moment, in your heart, how do you view me, how do you view my Xiao Mansion?

However, no matter what, in this life, she will no longer have anything to do with Chu Yu, and she will definitely not let him hurt her family again.

Thinking of his father and eldest brother, Xiao Ruoqing clenched his fists.

"Qing'er?" An elegant and faint voice drilled into Xiao Ruoqing's ears.

Xiao Ruoqing was stunned, came back to his senses, and saw that Chu Yu had stood in front of him at some point.

I saw him look worried, holding her hands with both hands, with concern in his tone, "Why are your hands so cold?" ”

"Maybe it's because the concubine's illness hasn't healed yet, and the wind tonight is really cold, Your Majesty's dragon body, you must be careful."