Chapter Ninety-Four: Yuan Ye's Entanglement
Yuan Ye stood outside the dormitory, thundering, eager to smash the carved paint gate with one palm. [Biqu Ge free reading.>
There was silence in the dormitory, could it be that the county lord was not there?
Yuan Ye was furious and kicked the door, shaking the gate "clang, clang".
Ziwei rolled off the bed and rubbed the small wooden boat in her arms, as if she was holding a life-saving plank looking for comfort: "Xiaomei bastard is here, what can you do?" ”
The door outside slammed loudly, and Ziwei's heart was scared.
Sadly, it is obviously his private house, but he has nowhere to go, so he has to take refuge everywhere.
This kind of day has not been sent, lamenting: Father, queen and mother, what kind of husband are you picking for your children, I was bullied by them and hid everywhere in Tibet, and I can't go back to my home. The child is miserable!
She may be the most unlucky county lord in Qiguo, and she is powerless to be bullied by her husband.
She bit her lower lip and glared fiercely, her eyes flashing with hatred, and the fire began to rise upwards.
She sat on the wooden bed, with nowhere to go, no way to hide, and she wanted to get back today's grievances.
Xiaomei stood next to her and was scared: "County Lord, what should I do, Yuan Gongzi is quite crazy and powerful?" Do you hide and ask them to apologize to you when they're gone? How can they bully the county lord, they are not afraid of the prince's punishment, this son is too bold. ”
Xiaomei couldn't help but say that she picked up Ziwei and ran to the back door, Ziwei had a strong temper, twisted her body and refused to leave: "Don't go, look at this crazy man, how about me?" ”
Xiaomei dragged Ziwei away, persuading as she went: "County Lord, a good man doesn't suffer immediate losses, why bother with a madman, wait for you to think of a way, and then rectify him is better than being a good one." County Lord, you are clever and clever, and the solution you have come up with must be wonderful. ”
Ziwei felt a little more comfortable when she heard this, gritted her teeth, and snorted coldly: "Okay, today I will look at Xiaomei's face and don't worry about madmen." ”
Thirty-six plans are the upper ones.
Ziwei followed Xiaomei from the back door to the rockery of the lotus pond and hid. Xiaomei remembers this place very well, that is, they hide here during the day, watching Gongzi play chess, chat, read books in the gazebo, a good place to relax, never thought that she really had a relationship with this place, and she would hide here for the night at night.
Woe!
Xiaomei saw that Ziwei was hiding, so she got out, looked around, and found that the people in the courtyard were all frightened by today's changes, and they had long been hiding far away, and they couldn't find anyone.
"County Lord, I'm going back. I'll pick you up if it's okay. Xiaomei turned around and just wanted to leave, the hem of her clothes was caught, a skin of Saixue stretched out from the crack in the stone, a small face poked out half of her face from the crack in the stone, and the other side of her face was hidden in the dark, she couldn't see it really, and a pair of big eyes showed a trace of anger: "Don't go, I'm not afraid of him." ”
Xiaomei hurriedly turned around and left the county lord's control: "County lord, don't worry, I'm fine." ”
After speaking, Xiaomei ran away, until Xiaomei ran away, Ziwei realized that the small wooden boat had been held in her arms, she sighed deeply, sat on the stone, put the small wooden boat aside, held the heavy head with both hands, and closed her eyes.
She herself didn't understand why she still had a small wooden boat in her arms when she fled, and did she still have unfinished thoughts?
Cold eyes flashed in her eyes, a cold ice face, evil purple eyes that flashed with anger, a pair of big round eyes with doubt, and a pair of bottomless black eyes.
These wicked husbands and servants don't have a fuel-efficient lamp, and they don't know what medicine they have taken wrong, so they have to compete with her for the best and the shortest, and for the winners and losers. Why do they do this, she can't see through it, what kind of mystery is hidden in it, she doesn't understand?
"Hmph" If you want to act, then I will accompany you to act. See who wins in the end.
Xiaomei ran back along the Tongyou Sutra. As soon as the house was simply cleaned up, the sound of the door being pushed outside sounded again.
Xiaomei hurriedly shook off the quilt, scattered her hair and draped it over her shoulders, and took off her coat. Wearing obscene clothes and pants, he covered himself with a piece of clothing, rubbed his eyes, yawned and went to open the door.
Yuan Ye stood outside the door and asked with a cold face, "Why didn't you open the door for half a day?" Is the county lord with you? ”
Yuan Ye looked around outside and didn't see the county lord, he and Cao Fengbing went to find the county lord from different places in two ways, the county lord seemed to have evaporated in the world, and he didn't see the county lord from the Xiangyang courtyard to the county lord's bedroom, so he thought of the county lord's personal maid Xiaomei. Try to find the county lord's traces.
can see that Xiaomei looks like she came out of the bed, and he can't go to the girl's room, so he pestles outside the door and stops to look inside.
Xiaomei shrugged her head and shrunk her neck, but responded weakly: "The county lord didn't come in the evening." ”
Yuan Ye stared at the purple eyes, as if he was trying to find the answer on Xiaomei's face, Xiaomei lowered her head, her hair was scattered, her hair covered her face, and she couldn't see her expression clearly.
Yuan Ye's tall figure was stretched by the few stars in the sky, covering the petite figure.
Xiaomei is hidden under his tall figure, looking even smaller and thin.
"How can you sleep before it's dark?" Yuan Ye looked at the genius just sinking, it was not dark yet, and it was not yet time to rest.
"I didn't sleep well last night, so I want to go to bed early today." Xiaomei, who seemed to be in the situation, yawned a few times in a row, and then sneezed a few times weakly
Xiaomei rubbed her nose and said angrily: "Childe, the county lord is not here with the slave maid." ”
Yuan Ye's purple eyes flashed, he took a step forward, pulled Xiaomei's hair, and a trace of panic flashed from her face: Dead, dead, dead today.
Yuan Ye attached himself to his ear, and the evil temptation: "You'd better tell me the truth, otherwise, I'll strip you naked and throw you on the road and you directly, believe it or not"
Xiaomei was so frightened by him that she trembled: "Childe, childe, it's not about slaves and maids." ”
Yuan Ye smiled and ripped off her coat and threw it to the ground: "Remember, my time is limited, and my patience is also limited, otherwise don't blame me for being ruthless." ”
Xiaomei shook her shoulders in horror and struggled under his hands, her teeth squeaked and creaked, her lips trembled for a long time, and she trembled incoherently: "Gong....... Gongzi, spare your life." ”
"Count three and tell me where the county lord is?" Yuan Ye smiled evilly, not giving her any room to think. Start counting:
"One"
Pause: "Two"
"Gong....Childe, spare your life"
"Say it or not"
"Gong....Childe... County... County ......."
There was a loud "bang" in the lotus pond behind him.
"You're finally willing to show up! You come out for me. As soon as Yuan Ye's hand was loosened, Xiaomei was paralyzed on the ground like a pile of mud, and she was so frightened that she didn't know it, and she was blown by the night breeze, and she felt a little cool.
Xiaomei relieved herself for a while, and saw Yuan Ye spread his clothes behind him like a big peng spreading his wings, and quickly ran towards the place where the water sounded.
Xiaomei didn't care about the dust on her body, got up and shouted loudly: "County Lord, run!"
Yuan Ye roared again and again, and the frightened birds flew out of the nest in fright, screaming and running out.
There was a "plopping" sound from the lotus pond, as if someone was frightened and struggling in the water.
Yuan Ye ran to the place where the water sounded and stopped to watch;
At this time, the sky has completely darkened, and the lotus pond is far and near, high and low are trees, and weeping willows are the most. These trees surround a lotus pond heavily, leaking a few gaps, as if specially left for the moonlight, there is one or two points of moonlight leaking in the cracks of the trees, through the moonlight, see the lotus pond, the twists and turns of the lotus pond, the meagre is the leaves of the field, the leaves are very high, covering the flowing water under the veins under the leaves.
In the middle of the leaves, there was a faint mass of things moving forward, and the surrounding leaves were giving way.
At this time, the moonlit beauty of the lotus pond could not arouse Yuan Ye's interest, Yuan Ye hatefully tore off the willow hanging in front of his eyes, chewed a willow in his mouth, and stared at the moving shadow with purple eyes.
This woman, this woman, hid here thinking I didn't know.
"Hmph" No matter where you hide today, I will catch you and see who will save you."
This woman, this woman, I don't know what to do if the cold water in autumn is starting to ice man, what should I do when it is cold? 、
What should this hateful woman do if she doesn't know how to cherish herself and doesn't wake up when she falls ill?
This little woman who is greedy for money, I don't know why she spoils herself because she is delicate and expensive? Desperately trying to keep that treasure, is the treasure more expensive than life?
Yuan Ye was constantly entangled at this time! He himself didn't know what he was struggling with at this time?
Is it irritation?
Is it pity?
Still is......?
The nameless fire provoked by her endless tricks kept emerging, and the face that was beaten by Cao Feng was blue and swollen, and there was still some faint pain, seeing that she hid in the water for a long time and didn't come up, he stroked his face and an unknown emotion emerged in his heart: it was simply looking for death.
The more Yuan Ye thought about it, the more angry he became, the more angry he became, and he yelled: "Dead woman, autumn cold night dew, how can the water in late autumn be soaked, and I am not afraid of getting sick." Come on. ”
Yuan Ye stood on the shore and roared, the shadow in front of him turned a blind eye and did not hear it, and continued to move towards the depths of the leaves with the flowing water of the veins.
His heart sank, and he secretly exclaimed, "It's not good."
"Don't be afraid, I'll save you."
A hint of panic came to the tip of my heart.
Dear, Ziwei greets you on the ninth day of the first month!
In the new year, I wish you good luck and great fortune!
Wen! It's already 240,000!
Passing by here, please collect it and send a red ticket!