"Master, I'm going back to eat." Leng Yue'er looked at the dense needle eyes on her body for a night, and her heart was sad.

"Hmm. Let's go back. Come early in the afternoon. Fu Lao didn't even lift his eyelids.

"Uh-huh." Come back, come again, your life is gone. Leng Yue'er trotted out of the West Courtyard.

"Sister, you're back." Dream has been in a daze in the yard, looking at Leng Yue'er's figure, and happily stood up from the stool.

"Dreams." As soon as Leng Yue'er saw the dream, her tears almost didn't come down.

"Sister, what's wrong?" When Yumeichi saw this, he panicked and hurriedly ran to her. The people in the house heard the movement in the courtyard and came out.

"It hurts." Dream ran to Leng Yue'er's side and accidentally touched her wound. Leng Yue'er immediately grinned in pain.

"What's wrong with Yue'er?" Medusa and several people walked over with concern. Meng looked at Leng Yue'er with a surprised face. He hurt his sister. A pain in my heart.

"It hurts." Leng Yue'er looked at everyone and said aggrievedly. Tears came down my face. Everyone was dumbfounded, and there was a panic. When have you ever seen Leng Yue'er like this? The dream is even more panicked now, and my heart is so distressed that I am dying.

"Sister, I'm sorry. When I ......" to my mouth, I couldn't say anything about my dreams. Tears also fell at this moment.

"What are you crying about?" Leng Yue'er asked crying.

"I hurt my sister." The tears of dreams are like faucets, once they are turned on, they can't be turned off.

"You didn't hurt me." Leng Yue'er's tears continued. Look at me, people, and I'll look at you. A little dumbfounded, I don't know what to do.

"Yue'er, who hurt you?" Xia Moran was the first to speak and walked to her side. In fact, he could roughly guess why she was crying.

"Look." Leng Yue'er cried and pulled up her sleeve, and Bai Huahua's arm was a needle's eye. There was no intact arm for two days.

"Miss, who hurt you." Ju's face sank. The cold light in his eyes flashed. It's not just that her face is cold, Xia Moran can clearly feel the coldness behind her. I couldn't help but be shocked. What kind of identity are they to be able to exude such a cold aura.

"Yue'er, speak slowly, what's going on?" Natsume is still relatively sensible, he always feels that there is something else hidden in this matter.

When Leng Yue'er heard this, she sat on the ground and cried loudly. When Dream saw this, he also sat on the ground and cried.

Shangguan Yi, Xing Tian and Yi Feng heard the ghost crying wolf howl from the courtyard. I couldn't help but speed up my pace. "What's wrong?" Seeing everyone gathered together, Shangguan Yi frowned. The three of them walked over without stopping.

"Uncle Shangguan." Medusa looked at the three of them with an ugly face.

"What's wrong with this girl Yue'er?" Shangguan Yi glanced at Xia Indifferent beside Leng Yue'er. There was some joy in my heart. Good thing someone wants this crazy girl.

"Yue'er doesn't know who injured her, and her arms are full of needle holes."

"What!" The boss of the three stared.

"Who dares to hurt my apprentice." Yi Feng's fire came up all at once. His own apprentices are reluctant to move a finger, how can they let others hurt.

"What are you crying about?" Xing Tian glanced at the dream who was crying more than Yue'er in puzzlement, and frowned incomprehensibly.

"When I saw Yue'er crying in my dream, I cried with it."

Shangguan Yi squatted beside Leng Yue'er, lifted the sleeves on her arms with trembling hands, and saw the dense needle eyes, her eyes were red, and the old tears almost didn't come down.

"Indifferent, who hurt my apprentice." After Yi Feng saw the wound, his face sank and couldn't sink any longer.

"I don't know. Yue'er didn't say anything. The pain in her heart was actually vented with the help of this pain. What is she enduring to hide?

"Yue'er get up, let's go to the medicine." Xingtian lifted Leng Yue'er up from the ground. Ju helped the dream up.

Everyone arrived at Leng Yue'er's house. Everyone revolves around Leng Yue'er. Flower Fox sat in front of her and drugged her. Among so many people, he is the only doctor, and this matter naturally falls on him.

"Whoever gave this hand, you see if you still want this arm." Yi Feng choked up as he spoke.

"Yue'er, didn't you learn medical skills from Fu Lao, how did you get like this?" Natsume spoke.

Leng Yue'er couldn't hear anything at the moment, crying with tears in her nose, and she couldn't be sad anymore, as if she had lost everything.

"Let her cry." Xia Moran looked at Leng Yue'er like this, without any image, without scruples, crying and shouting desperately, as if she wanted to cry out her soul, and her heart ached. He couldn't know how much pain she felt in her heart, he didn't know how to comfort him, he just felt that he shouldn't stop her from crying at this moment.

Looking at Xia Moran's solemn face, everyone didn't speak. Everyone could see that Leng Yue'er was crying definitely not because of the injury on her arm.

Leng Yue'er didn't know how long she cried, she only knew that she cried until the end without tears, and her eyes hurt to death. Leng Yue'er felt that she should be blind. Glancing at the people around her, Leng Yue'er suddenly laughed. That look is not to mention how scary it is in the eyes of everyone.

"Sister, aren't you crying?" Dream asked, sobbing.

"You fool, I really want to cry as long as you want. Aren't you afraid that your beautiful eyes will be blind? Leng Yue'er originally wanted to punch this guy, but looking at the tears on his face, his red eyes couldn't bear it. He gently rubbed his hair, "Don't do it again." "My silly brother.

"Uh-huh."

Everyone saw that Leng Yue'er had returned to normal, and a hanging heart was also relaxed.

"Yue'er, what happened?" Shangguan Yi's face is still sunk.

"It's okay." As soon as the sound of the broken gong sounded, Leng Yue'er felt that her throat was scrapped.

"Drink some water." Xia Moran didn't know when a glass of water had arrived, and handed it to Leng Yue'er.

Leng Yue'er reluctantly reached out and took the teacup. As soon as I looked up, I finished drinking.

"Let's all go out and let her rest." Flower Fox walked out.

Everyone understood that Leng Yue'er had another hidden story, so they didn't say anything, just let Leng Yue'er have a good rest and walked out. Leng Yue'er was left alone in the room all of a sudden, looking at the empty room, the forced smile on Leng Yue'er's face disappeared, and she lay on the bed expressionlessly. She knew her heart would hurt, but she didn't expect it to hurt so much. It felt like a heart was being torn apart like foam.

"Dream, you should go and rest too." Shangguan Yi said with concern. No matter how much they tried to persuade this child, it was useless, and he still cried.

"Hmm." Dream nodded weakly. Naturally, the throat is also painful.

"Murong Qingli, drink the medicine." Feng Qingchen brought the medicine over as if he was serving his uncle.

"Hey, I've got my medicine." Feng Qingchen watched Murong Qingli sit there motionless in a daze, and his fleshy fat hand shook in front of him.

"It's down." Murong Qingli didn't even look at him, and closed his eyes.

Your uncle. Feng Qingchen was angry, but looking at Murong Qingli's tired face, Feng Qingchen was keenly aware of what was happening to this guy in front of him. I hadn't seen him since the day I met him, with a decadent expression on his face. Look at you like this, sir, I put up with it. "Don't mind, I made this medicine myself. How about giving a taste of face. The chubby little meat hand pulled Murong Qingli's sleeve.

"It's down." The tone is soft, but with a kind of strength that cannot be refused.

"Forget about the sickness and death." Looking at Murong Qingli like this, Feng Qingchen instantly lost his patience. He left the medicine bowl there and walked out angrily. met Mo Han who was walking towards him, and couldn't help but stop him. "What's wrong with which one is inside?" This face is cloudy and uncertain, and it will be the same for a while. He was on the verge of collapse.

Mo Han ignored him, glanced at him and walked to the room.

"A master and servant is a virtue." Feng Qingchen was so angry. Ignored again.

"Lord Wang, there is movement over there of the third prince." Mo Han glanced at Murong Qingli and lowered his head again. There is no need to ask, he also knows that there is no one else who can make his master so decadent except that person.

"Hmm. Go down. Murong Qingli didn't open his eyes. Said lightly,

"Yes." Hey, there's no going to happen at this juncture. Mo Han felt that it was good that his master was not with Leng Yue'er, and the two of them were not in the same realm.

Leng Yue'er rested for a while, drank a little water, and her throat hurt so much that she couldn't eat anything. So I went to the West Courtyard again. When he arrived at the West Courtyard, he didn't say anything, picked up the needle and began to prick it in his thigh.

Fu Lao glanced at her, and there was a lot of powder on his face, but he still couldn't stop the tears on his face. Fu Lao spit out the melon seed skin, frowned, and said nothing.

The people sat together, but no one spoke.

"Do you know what the relationship between the Seventh Prince and Yue'er is?" Xia Moran broke the calm.

When the dream returned to the room, tears fell again. Dark Night was really afraid that he would cry blind his eyes, so he came out. Rubbing his sore eyes, he didn't want to be aggrieved in the dark night. "You remember for me, your body is not only yours, it's mine," the tone was full of anger. Is it worth it for that woman?

"Brother, take me away." Frightened in the night, he didn't expect the dream to want to leave. "Why, I don't want to stay by her side." Dark Night taunted.

"Brother, if you don't agree, I'll go by myself."

"Reason."

Dream was silent for a while, "My sister may no longer need me." ”

"She never needed you." As if he hadn't heard the sadness in his dream's tone, the night mocked again.

"Brother, maybe you're right." The dream felt as uncomfortable as if there was a big rock blocking it.

"Gotta don't cry. I'll leave tonight. ”

At this moment, if someone sees Dream talking to himself alone in Yume's room, they will definitely be frightened.