Leng Yue'er looked at the sleeping person under the bed, and got up and got out of bed gently.

"You know I'm coming?" Murong Qingli looked at the person in front of him expressionlessly.

"Hmm." Leng Yue'er laughed self-deprecatingly. Intuition for him.

"You've never forgiven me since you found out about that." Murong Qingli had a painful expression on her face.

"Forgiveness." Leng Yue'er laughed. The smile was a little bleak. "How do you ask me to forgive you."

Murong Qingli didn't say anything when he heard this.

"Murong Qingli, I'm actually quite grateful to you. If it weren't for the fact that you guess I'm still a no-do person. I went to work at a fixed point every day, got off work at a fixed point, did hard and tiring work in the company, and was scolded by the boss, and received those poor money at the end of the month. Wandering away, when reporting safety to home, he has to say that everything is fine. Leng Yue'er looked at him with clear eyes. Because you and I have experienced different lives, sometimes I think about it, I feel that I have seen so much in my life, and it is worth it to die. And it's all because of you. But it's because of you that my parents sent black-haired people to black-haired people, and they completely became empty nesters. I sent away my master and mother, as well as hundreds of my lives in Shigu Town. Sometimes I think that the biggest mistake in my life is to meet you. Leng Yue'er wiped the tears from her face. It's a shame to cry.

"Murong Qingli, now that you have married a wife, I have married, and we have nothing to do with each other from now on. If there is, there can only be hatred. Leng Yue'er wiped the tears from her face again, turned her head and left. Didn't look at the man.

Murong Qingli looked at her resolute back and froze in place.

"Drinking too much alcohol hurts your body."

"You're here." Medusa handed him the bottle in her hand.

"Or for her." Mu Qiufei walked over. Removed the face towel from his face. Didn't take the bottle in her hand.

"Hmm." Medusa's face was full of worry.

"She's married now, what else do you have to worry about?" Mu Qiufei didn't understand why Medusa was so good to Leng Yue'er. Good enough to be able to give her everything.

"Yue'er doesn't like Xia Moran."

"How do you know?" Xia Moran, that person's name. It's pretty good.

"You can see it from Yue'er's eyes." Medusa sighed and looked at the person beside her, "Aren't you going to sit down?" ”

"I'm used to standing." Mu Qiufei said stiffly. She is the daughter of the prime minister, he is just a dispensable killer, how can he deserve to sit with her.

"Juggling." Medusa sneered. When I first saw his face, I was surprised. Unexpectedly, a juggler he saved casually turned out to be a killer.

"Hmm." Mu Qiufei blushed instantly. However, because it was too dark, Medusa did not see it.

"You're being honest." The tone was full of sarcasm. Then he took another sip of the wine, and the spicy taste immediately filled his throat.

"Why are you so troubled? You are here to drink to drown your sorrows, and she will not know. Stop doing these stupid things for her. "Mu Qiufei always thinks that Medusa is not worth it at all to be so good to Leng Yue'er. I've never seen Leng Yue'er do anything for her.

"You've never had friends, have you?" Medusa looked at him for sure.

"I don't need a friend's." Killers don't need friends. The master said that we must be cold-blooded, and we can't let anyone sway our emotions, otherwise we may die.

"People need friends." In fact, she knew that Mu Qiufei also longed for friends. This longing she knew.

"We are not lowly human beings. We are demons. Mu Qiufei argued.

"It's all the same. Everything that has life needs friends. Medusa looked at Mu Qiufei in front of her, and suddenly felt that he was also quite pitiful. When she saw his face when she first saw him, she was very angry, she saved him, and he didn't reciprocate, but he planned to ask for Yue'er's life. Now that anger is gone.

"No one is going to be friends with a killer." Mu Qiufei smiled bitterly.

"Yes." Medusa's tone was full of affirmation. "I used to be surrounded by all kinds of friends, but I knew they were all for who I was. I don't need a fake friend, so I isolate myself and try not to come into contact with anyone. Until I met Yue'er, she really took me as a friend. Medusa still can't forget that she told herself that she wasn't fit in pink.

"I don't see that she is a friend to you." Mu Qiufei felt that everything was Medusa wishful thinking.

"That's because you don't have much contact with her. The way she treats you as a friend is special. If she treats you as a friend, she will expose everything about herself to you. If she doesn't see you as a friend, then the one you see is not her at all. Medusa laughed, wondering when she had made herself her friend.

"I see she's not the only friend around you. The second prince is also very good to you. Mu Qiufei didn't notice that there was a sour taste in his words.

"The second prince is very good to me. However, after all, there is a difference between our dignity and inferiority. "From the moment Medusa knew that Natsume had brought Leng Yue'er back to the Demon Palace, she knew Leng Yue'er's identity, but what she didn't expect was that Natsume was actually in love with Ju now. It seems that with the passage of time, no matter how deep the feelings are, they will fade.

We also distinguish between dignity and inferiority. Mu Qiufei glanced at Medusa and didn't speak. For a moment, neither of them spoke. All that was left was the cricket chirping.

"Yue'er is married, you should let go of your heart knot, right?" Natsume looked at Kiku, who was making his bed, and said.

Hearing this, Ju's hand paused. When Natsume told herself that she was here for herself, she couldn't be more shocked. Then comes the feeling of guilt. Natsume is her brother-in-law, how can she be sorry for her sister.

"Second prince, don't mention this matter again, I will treat it as if I haven't heard this." Ju said lightly. "The bed is made, and the second prince will rest early." Ju finished speaking and retreated.

Looking at Kiku, who walked out of the room, Natsume felt the need to ask Yue'er to help her.

Leng Yue'er walked into the room and was surprised to find Xia Moran sitting at the table. "You're awake." Leng Yue'er smiled a little embarrassedly, and unconsciously touched her nose. How do you feel like you're cheating and being caught.

"Hmm. Where did you go? Xia Moran still looked at her indifferently.

"I can't sleep, go out for a walk." Looking at the expression on Xia Moran's face, Leng Yue'er calmed down a little.

"It's cold, go out and wear more clothes later."

"Uh-huh. Got it. Leng Yue'er hurriedly nodded.

"Sleep."

"Okay." Leng Yue'er hurriedly trotted to the bed.

"Why did he become your enemy?"

Leng Yue'er stopped taking off her shoes. Looking up at him, he smiled. "You're following me."

"Uncle Shangguan told me that you have sleepwalking, so I must take care of you."

"My uncle, still cares so much about me." Leng Yue'er shook her head amusedly.

"You still don't want to know about this matter, it's not a good thing." Leng Yue'er took off her shoes and fell asleep.

Xia Moran looked at her back and frowned. How many things she really didn't know.

Following.

"Master, morning." Leng Yue'er leaned on the door frame and greeted Fu Lao.

"It's early today." Fu Lao glanced at her, and then dried his herbs.

"No matter how early it is, it's not as early as Master." Leng Yue'er walked up to him and took the herbs in his hand. "Master, you can leave this kind of work to the apprentice, you can go and rest." After walking for so many days, this old guy must have a fire in his heart, and he doesn't know how to torture himself in the next few days, so it's better to strike first.

"Hmm." Fu Lao handed her the basket and walked into the house.

Leng Yue'er swallowed her tongue at his back. I still have injuries on my body, so I really let myself do it.

"Where's Yue'er?" Natsume saw Leng Yue'er's room open, and walked in, but there was only Xia Moran in the room.

"Yue'er went to where her master is." Natsume, this person he was more impressed. It's just because of the innate kingly aura in him.

"It's the first time I've seen her so positive." Natsume couldn't help but laugh. "Have you had breakfast?"

"Not yet."

"Let's do it together."

"Okay."

In the courtyard, everyone sat together.

"Ju, have you eaten breakfast at Yue'er?" Yue'er went to the West Courtyard so early, I guess I didn't have time to have breakfast.

"Eat. The young lady drank the medicine too. Kikushun put the porridge in front of Natsume.

"That's good. Dream, why don't you eat it? Looking at the stunned dream, Medusa asked puzzled.

"Sister Medusa, I don't have much appetite today." Dream glanced at Xia Moran, and his face wrinkled.

"No appetite. But not feeling well? ”

"It's not. I just don't really want to eat. ”

Seeing that there was no smile on Yume's face, Medusa couldn't help but be a little worried. "I'll go to the West Courtyard later, and let Yue'er show you."

"No, you don't." Dream hurriedly shook his head. I can't trouble my sister.

"Dream, let's go and see. I don't think your face is good," Huahu began.

"Don't." Dream shook his head like a rattle, and his face was aggrieved. The eyes were filled with mist.

"Good. Don't go. Then you eat as much as you want. Medusa comforted.

"Hmm." Although the dream nodded, he didn't move his chopsticks.

"Master, it's really hard." Leng Yue'er looked at Fu Lao with some horror.

Fu Lao glanced at her and didn't speak. However, there was contempt in his eyes. Khan, despised by an old man. Leng Yue'er looked at her arm, glanced at the needle in her hand again, shook it a few times, and still didn't dare to pierce it.

"Master, if you pierce the wrong acupuncture point, something will happen." Leng Yue'er looked at Fu Lao pitifully.

"Haven't you memorized everything in the book on acupuncture points on the human body? Then you can't be wrong. Fu Lao spit out the melon seed skin in his mouth.

What. Leng Yue'er covered her head. The book of human acupuncture points is true in her mind, but this is not the same thing as sticking needles in her body. After all, it's just talk on paper.

Seeing Leng Yue'er's hesitant appearance, Fu Lao walked over silently, and when Leng Yue'er was trying to pierce down, he pressed her down.

"Ahh The bird on the roof flew away.