Footsteps.

"Get out," Rong Yu threw out the teacup casually.

The teacup flew by, Xiao He didn't dodge, the teacup hit his head, and a touch of red slowly flowed out.

"Xiao Xian's nephew" Zhen Guogong hurriedly stepped forward and looked, it was actually bleeding.

Xiao He shook his head and said, "My lord, let me talk to Rong Yu alone."

Zhen Guogong glanced at his daughter, nodded, looked sad, and turned to leave.

There was silence in the room, and the two were silent, and finally Rong Yu broke the calm and sneered: I am so embarrassed, it is difficult for you to come to see my jokes, I usually look down on you so much, but today I have become blind, and you are angry in your heart.

Xiao He sneered, but stepped forward and hugged Rong Yu.

Feeling Xiao He's body temperature, a fragrance came to his face.

"What do you do"

Rong Yu tightened and wanted to break free.

"I love you not because of your face, I like you not because of your status, you have a straightforward temperament and dare to act. I love you because of joy, not for face! Whatever you become, I just like it, just like it."

Xiao He hugged the woman in his arms tightly, and the two were close together.

Rong Yu didn't know why, feeling the man's heartbeat, and that kind of irritable mood could no longer be released. And so, quietly, quietly, without saying anything, leaning on the man's broad shoulders.

Before me, I had never looked at the red figure carefully, but now that I think about it, that person seems to be handsome and extraordinary, and although he looks ghostly in a red dress, he is not so disgusted. The green silk was scattered, flying in the wind, and the face of the woman who touched it was itchy.

Flutter. The woman smiled, smiled so sweetly, so happy, maybe at this moment she really understood what love was, what happiness was.

"Why are you still doing this to you like that before, don't you get tired of me, do you annoy me?" The woman asked lightly.

The man shook his head and looked at the woman.

The woman's eyes were wrapped in sand, hissing blood was looming, and there was a hint of guilt on her rather delicate face.

"The day you came to Chongzhou, you and I met for the first time, and I fell in love at first sight that day. You, into my heart, can never come out again. Sister Yu, if you don't give up, let's start anew."

The man's words lingered, with some concern.

"But my eyes," Rong Yu said.

A finger blocked the open mouth, and said lightly: I don't care, when I spoke, I turned out to be a boy and a girl, and I had already suffered from the eyes of the world, the cold and warm of the world, I had already seen through it, why do I care about this, if Sister Yu agrees, I will propose to my father, and Ming Media is marrying Sister Yu.

"Xiao Gongzi"

The woman was shocked, she didn't expect Xiao Gongzi to be so fond of her, and he suddenly mentioned marriage, which caught her a little off guard, worried about her appearance, and a little excited.

In the past, he was as arrogant as a swan, but now he is a blind man, Xiao He is very affectionate, which deeply moved Huang Rongyu.

Night, Shaw House.

The man had a scar on his face, a resolute face, looked at the person in front of him and said coldly: He'er, how are things going?

The man below was dressed in a pink robe, his hair was scattered, he had a black folding fan in his hand, and his handsome face was a little enchanting, and said: Zhen Guogong's precautions against me have decreased, and Rong Yu's girl has begun to trust me, and I believe that I will be able to marry Rong Yu soon.

"Okay, hahahaha"

The man laughed and said: The old man has been fighting for the empire for many years, but he didn't expect to send Zhenguo Gong to monitor, the emperor's move makes me feel cold, wait for the old man to marry Zhenguo Gong, see how the emperor is, the old man wants you to know that the old man is not only outstanding in martial arts, but also able to strategize, hahaha.

This person is none other than Xiao He's father, Xiao Yongnian, the general of Chongzhou.