Following.

Leng Yue'er got up early in the morning, her hair was not combed, and Leng Yue'er ran to the room of the dream.

"Dream wakes up." Leng Yue'er directly pushed open the door and walked in.

"Sister, I haven't got my clothes on yet." Dream hurriedly pulled the quilt over his head, revealing his big eyes.

"Wear it quickly. After dressing, hurry up and eat. ”

"Sister, aren't you going out?" Meng saw that Leng Yue'er had no intention of going out, and was in a hurry.

"What are you going out for? I'll be waiting for you right here. Leng Yue'er walked to the table and sat down. A pair of eyes staring at the dream. This kind of cheapness is not taken advantage of.

"Sister, I can't get dressed." Dream Yi's eyes were full of mist.

It's beautiful. Leng Yue'er looked at it and said that her heart was full of joy.

"You can't get dressed here."

"Hmm."

"Oh well. Sister help you wear it. Hey, who made me so kind-hearted. Leng Yue'er held her hair and walked to the bed.

"Sister、、、、、、" watched Leng Yue'er walk into the dream and was dragged by the quilt.

"Well, sister will help you." Leng Yue'er sat down on the edge of the bed and tugged on the quilt violently. This guy has a lot of strength. Leng Yue'er tugged again.

"I'll go, you're wearing clothes, why are you playing with me?" After the quilt was opened, Leng Yue'er thought that she would feast her eyes, but looking at the clothes on Meng's body, Leng Yue'er was speechless.

"Sister, I haven't worn my coat yet." Dream slowly pulled the quilt on his body again.

"Hurry up and put it on, I'll wait for you outside." Leng Yue'er walked away angrily, hey, she didn't even want her face for the sake of beauty, and this was the result. Leng Yue'er felt that today would be an unlucky day.

"Sister, I'm fine."

After a long time, Dream Mo came out of the room.

"Ahem. Let's go, let's eat. Leng Yue'er looked at Meng's red face, coughed, and her eyes drifted into the distance.

"Hmm. Good. ”

"Natsume, we're here."

Before Leng Yue'er entered the door, Natsume heard her voice, her lips rose slightly, and she looked at the palace maid standing next to her.

"Yue'er, the dream is coming. Let's eat. ”

"Uh-huh."

"Thank you, brother." Yume sat down politely.

Leng Yue'er looked at such a dream, and then looked at herself, and suddenly found that she had no quality. However, Natsume won't care about this, and if he is really as polite as a dream, then Natsume will definitely be sad.

"Yue'er, today's pumpkin porridge is particularly delicious, you drink more." Natsume placed a bowl of pumpkin porridge in front of Leng Yue'er.

"Uh-huh." Leng Yue'er smiled at Natsume, thanking her.

"Sister, why do you still drink pumpkin porridge if you don't like it?" Meng watched Leng Yue'er put pumpkin porridge in her mouth with a spoon and was very puzzled, why did she do it if she didn't like it.

"You don't like pumpkin porridge?" Natsume was stunned.

"Don't listen to his nonsense, why don't you like to drink, but you like it."

"My sister obviously doesn't like it." When I saw Leng Yue'er, I didn't admit that I was in a hurry. I'm not lying.

"I like it or not, how do you know, you're not a roundworm in my stomach." Leng Yue'er glared at Meng, why is this kid so blind.

"My sister just doesn't like it, I know."

"What nonsense are you talking about, you little kid. Hurry up and eat. Leng Yue'er knocked Meng's head with chopsticks.

"Sister、、、、、、" Meng looked at Leng Yue'er pitifully.

"Alright, let's eat." Natsume looked at Leng Yue'er and was about to say something, and hurriedly stopped.

"Uh-huh. Hurry up and eat well. Saying that, Leng Yue'er took another sip of pumpkin porridge.

"Hmm. Eaten. Natsume, I'll go back first, and you eat slowly. ”

"Hmm. Good. ”

"Sister, together. I also ate well. Thank you very much for my brother's hospitality. ”

"You're welcome."

"You two can be polite." Leng Yue'er was speechless when she listened to the polite words between the two.

"Sister, this is the basic quality of being a guest."

"Uh-huh." Leng Yue'er really didn't want to pay attention to the idiot in front of her anymore, so she walked away.

"Sister, wait for me." Dream hurried along.

"I really don't like it." Looking at Leng Yue'er and Meng's backs, Natsume looked at the empty bowl on the table again and smiled, very desolate.

"Sister, why do you pretend to like it when you don't like it? Not yet admitted. On the way back, Meng still couldn't figure out what Leng Yue'er did at the dinner table.

"Because I don't want to break people's hearts. You say that we are guests, but you end up picking and choosing from the host, is it appropriate? Leng Yue'er looked at Meng's firm eyes that broke the sandbag and asked the end, so she had to explain helplessly.

"Uh-huh. My sister was right. ”

"Of course. You have to remember that what your sister said was right. ”

"Okay." Dream smiled very happily.

Leng Yue'er looked at the dream, hey, is this guy too simple, or stupid.

"Sister, what are you looking at?" Dream looked at Leng Yue'er and kept staring at herself, embarrassed.

"It's nothing, it's just that the dream is so good-looking, my sister can't help but want to take a few more looks."

"My sister is also good-looking."

"Uh-huh." This kid is really not modest.

"Sister, what are we going back for?"

"Do nothing. Look at the sky. ”

"Uh-huh. Good. Dream accompanies her sister to watch the sky. ”

"That's good." Leng Yue'er looked at the dream, and suddenly felt that it was good to have such a brother, wasn't it. But can she have it?

"Dream, you go and get me some water." Leng Yue'er lay on the rocking chair and looked at the blue sky, hey, it's so beautiful.

"Okay." Dream was watching ants under a tree in the distance, and hurriedly ran away when he heard Leng Yue'er's words.

"Hey, cultivation is a never-ending process." Leng Yue'er looked at the fire coming out of her fingertips, she was really speechless, her spell still didn't move, what should she do.

"Sister, the water is coming." Dream put the tea on the stone table, poured a cup for Leng Yue'er and handed it over.

"Hmm." Leng Yue'er took the water and drank all the water in the cup.

"Sister, will you read the cultivation book again?"

"Hmm."

"Sister, you're so amazing. Sister, what element are you? Dream looked at Leng Yue'er with a look of adoration.

"Fire elemental."

"My sister is amazing. Mine is not. ”

"And what element do you belong to?"

"Water." As he spoke, a water balloon emerged from his hand for Leng Yue'er to see.

"Dreams are also very powerful." Leng Yue'er looked at the dream in front of her, and she couldn't see through this guy's cultivation. Hey, yes, it's okay to just get started.

"Really?"

"Hmm. It's true. ”

"Sister, don't worry, someone will bully my sister in the future, I will protect you."

"Okay." Leng Yue'er looked at Meng's innocent face, she really couldn't figure out where she attracted him, and she could let this little guy follow her.

"Pour me another glass of water."

"Hmm. Good. ”

"Sister, here you go."

Leng Yue'er took a sip and looked at Meng, "Meng, who gave you this water?" ”

"Ju. What's wrong? Isn't it delicious? Meng took the cup in Leng Yue'er's hand and planned to drink it.

"Don't."

"What's wrong?"

"Nothing. You go and help me get Ju over. Leng Yue'er took the cup from Meng's hand again.

"Hmm."

"Miss, you're looking for me." When Ju came, Leng Yue'er had already gotten down from the rocking chair and sat at the stone table not far away. His eyes kept looking at the teapot, but he didn't see the chrysanthemum that came.

"Ju, you made this tea?"

"Yes."

"Did anyone handle it during this period?"

"Who burned it in the kitchen, I took the tea from the kitchen, and brewed it myself, and then gave it to Menggongzi." Ju looked at Leng Yue'er calmly.

"Hmm. Do I have a grudge against you? Leng Yue'er turned the cup in her hand and looked at Ju.

"Miss, what are you talking about? You have a good heart, treat our maid better, I am not only grateful, how can I have hatred with Miss. Ju listened to Leng Yue'er's words and immediately knelt down.

"It's really pitiful." Leng Yue'er looked at the mist in Ju's eyes and didn't make any moves. If it were normal, she would have melted her heart when she saw a beautiful woman crying, but this is not the time to be heartbroken.

"You put poison in this tea." Leng Yue'er took another sip of the water in the cup.

"What. Poisonous. Then sister, are you okay? "Dream heard that the tea was poisonous, and panicked.

"Calm. You see, I'm not doing anything right now. Leng Yue'er winked at the dream.

"Miss, I don't. I really didn't know that this tea was poisonous. The tears in Ju's eyes fell suddenly.

"You must be curious why I'm okay, right?" Leng Yue'er looked at Ju Lihua's tearful appearance. Well, it's really good-looking.

"Miss, I really didn't poison it." Ju said again.

"Actually, I didn't doubt you at the beginning, but when I asked you just now, you were too calm, which made me suspicious." Leng Yue'er smacked her lips and took another sip.

"Miss, I really don't. If I want to hurt Miss, why wait until now? Also, if I wanted to harm Miss, I wouldn't have blocked Miss Medusa's palm for Miss in the first place. ”

"I can't figure out why you're hurting me. Do you like Natsume? This is the only reason Leng Yue'er can think of. She really couldn't think of anything else.

"Miss, how could I like the second prince."

"Natsume is so handsome, you don't like it, liar."

"Miss, I really haven't liked the second prince. For slaves and maids, the second prince is an untouchable mountain for slaves and maids. Ju kept shaking her head.

Leng Yue'er looked at Ju crying with a handful of snot and tears, and suddenly remembered the scene of those bad women bullying the kind little maids on TV. Hey, I've become a bad person. Leng Yue'er couldn't help sneering.

"Miss. I really don't. ”

"Okay. That chrysanthemum, get up. ”

"Hmm. Miss, do you believe me? ”

"Hmm. Believed. Leng Yue'er put down the teacup in her hand, got up and helped Ju up.

"Thank you, miss." Ju wiped the tears from her face and looked at Leng Yue'er gratefully.

"What kind of poison is this?" Leng Yue'er raised the pack of paper in her hand and looked at Ju.

"Miss、、、、、、"

"Sister." I couldn't help but be shocked by the dream.

"It's really you who hurt my sister."

"Yes." Ju looked at the things in Leng Yue'er's hand, wiped away the tears on her face, and smiled on her face.