Chi Le rubbed her head, and a doting voice sounded: "Okay, don't cry." If you have any grievances, tell Brother Chi Le. I'll call the shots for you. ”

Smoke stopped crying, but still sobbed. After a pause, she turned her face, and tears still hung on her beautiful face, and I felt pity.

She wiped away a handful of tears, choked up, and said, "Senior brother bullied me. Brother Chi Le, I don't want to see him again. Can you send someone to take me back to Wunan Mountain? ”

It's embarrassing to say. She needed someone to send her back to Wunan Mountain, not to seek protection. Rather, she doesn't know the way.

"This ......" Chi Le hesitated for a moment before saying, "It's no problem to send someone to send you back to Wunan Mountain." "Isn't that just a matter of words? The palace attendants guarded, and grabbed a handful at will.

Smoke Xiang raised her blurry teary eyes and looked at Chi Le gratefully.

Who knows, next.

Chi Le was a little embarrassed and added, "I have to tell your senior brother about this." He agreed. If he doesn't agree, I can't help it. ”

Hum. Just now, she was ashamed to say that she would make the decision for her. Yanxiang's temper came up again, regardless of it: "Brother Chi Le is a prince, and he is still afraid of my senior brother." You can't decide this little thing. ”

Receiving the cynicism of the cigarette incense, Chi Le immediately lowered his face and looked at the cigarette with a puzzled and inquiring eye.

Suddenly, Smoke Fragrance burst out laughing, laughing very arrogantly and uninhibitedly, which made people stunned. Senior brother's claws are really long enough. Even the King of Loyalty and Courage had to give him three points.

Chi Le turned around and exchanged glances with Lan Ayayu. The look seemed to ask, what's going on? I guess he wondered in his heart. Dare to love this girl, not only broke her leg, but also broke her brain?

Lan Aya Yu hurriedly played a round: "She is angry with Tiankuo." ”

Yanxiang was in a depressed mood at this time, and any sound in his ears felt extremely noisy.

She turned her face faster than she could turn a book: "Okay." I'm just talking, I don't have to report it to my brother. You guys go out first, I want to be alone. ”

If no one sends it, no one will send it. She can endure the humiliation and burden, and when her foot injury is healed, she will return to Wunan Mountain alone. Even though she didn't know the way, she had eyes, a nose, and a mouth. The road is on your lips, ask all the way. She didn't believe it, and she couldn't go back alone.

Listen, what kind of tone is this? See, what kind of attitude is this? Lan Aya Yu and Chi Le looked at each other. However, for the sake of the cigarette falling and being in a bad mood, both of them were tolerant and generous and didn't care about her.

Lan Aya Yu and Chi Le, who received the eviction order, left the room in a huff.

Another hour passed.

Yanxiang was alone in the room, lying on the bed, her feet hurt terribly, and she couldn't move. It was quiet, and when no one really bothered her, she felt bored again. I can't help but want to find someone to vent again.

Just then, the door creaked and opened again.

Mei'er walked in with a fruit bowl.

Yanxiang saw that it was Mei'er, and felt a sense of loss in her heart.

She, is this looking forward to him coming?

"Miss. I heard you fell and injured yourself. I've got some fruit for you. Mei'er took out an apple from the fruit bowl, carefully peeled the skin with a fruit knife, and handed it to Smoke. A flattering face: "Miss." Come. Taste it. ”

Cigarette took the apple with his left hand, put it to his mouth, and took a big bite. That action, as if there was some deep hatred with that apple. I can't wait to smash that apple into pieces.

However, she put it in her mouth, chewed it, and immediately spit it out in disgust.

"Phew! Bah! Bah! She spit out the apple pomace in her mouth, and smashed the apple to the ground in a huff, dissatisfied: "It's so sour, how can I eat it!" ”

The apple rolled at Mayer's feet. Everything just now really startled Mei'er. She rubbed her hands on her clothes, trying to bend down to pick up the apple, but she felt that it was inappropriate.

"Sour?" After a pause, Mei'er turned around and went to the fruit bowl to pick another one, and carefully peeled the skin. She respectfully handed the cigarette with both hands: "Miss." This one is big and red. It must be sweet. You try it again. ”

The smell of cigarettes stinked at her, glared at her, and somewhat reluctantly took the apple, put it in his mouth and took a bite.

What do you think? Mei'er looked at her with a smile on her face.

After a few moments, the cigarette incense spat out the apple in his mouth again. This time, though, she didn't mean malic acid.

She said unhappily, "It's too sweet." Tired of the dead! As he spoke, he shoved the apple back into Mei'er's hand.

Mei'er stared at the smoke in amazement. Smoke Girl, what's wrong? It's good to have such a big temper. Deliberately finding fault, right? Sour disgusting sour. It's sweet and greasy. What the hell is going to do?

"It hurts!" The smoke screamed miserably. As soon as she was excited just now, she shook the apple a little louder, involving the leg injury, and grinning in pain.

Mer suddenly realized. It hurts. She lowered her head, looked at the bandaged area, and said with great distress: "Miss, your feet are so swollen, they must be very painful." ”

"Nonsense." The cigarette incense pointed to the sore spot, wanting to cry without tears: "It's so swollen, it hurts me to death." It hurts so much that my heart and intestines are about to burst. ”

"Come on. I'll blow it for you......" Mei'er leaned her face closer to the wound and blew hard.

"Hey!" Smoke looked at Mei'er with a smile, and said with disgust in her mouth: "Mei'er." You are foolish. My foot is twisted to a tendon. What's the use of you blowing? ”

Mei'er sneered, she straightened up and complained: "Miss." What are you doing climbing trees when you have nothing to do? If you let the young owner know, you will say that you are childish. ”

Which pot is not opened, which pot is mentioned!

Big brother, big brother again. The cigarette is on the verge of collapse. Why does everyone care so much about the big brother's thoughts? They all worship him as a god.

She roared angrily, "Don't mention him again. I love to climb trees, and I'm willing to sprain my foot, and I don't want anyone to care about it, and I don't allow anyone to ask. Shut up! ”

Mei'er's eyes widened in surprise as she looked at her. It took a long time to relieve: "Okay." Good. Good. I shut up. That's right. If you have limited mobility, I'll pour you a cup of tea. ”

If you don't drink more water, how can you scold people!

Smoke Incense was impatient: "Don't." No. Don't bother me. ”

Mei'er couldn't bear it anymore and seemed a little displeased: "Miss, what's wrong with you?" I care about you. Why do you keep losing your temper with me? ”

Yanxiang was also very aggrieved: "If you really care about me." Don't let me see you. You go out. I don't want people around. I don't want anyone to care about me. Don't let anyone talk to me. ”

She almost wanted to go crazy: "Hurry up and get out!" ”

Mei'er was helpless: "Okay." Good. Good. I'll go. I'm out. ”

She withdrew, muttering to herself, "Which tendon is wrong?" ”

The cigarette incense pounced on the bed and slammed it on the quilt.

"Ahh My feet! I don't know if it was a pain in her feet or a heartache, she sobbed in a low voice, crying and complaining: "Senior brother is so hateful." It's so hateful. ”