Sixteen evil gods
In fact, his attitude has always been like this before, but after hugging that night, Chen Jiaojiao made up for his own brain, and he didn't seem to hate himself very much.
Chen Jiaojiao released the paper kite for the second time and handed it to him, wanting him to help fly higher.
He didn't answer, and took half a step back to dodge.
The stone was afraid of embarrassment, so he took it first.
She had already clearly handed over an olive branch and wanted to reconcile.
Chen Jiaojiao pouted, moved to the side and sat down, and was not in the mood to look at the paper kite flying in the sky.
After so many days, how can he still remember! It's stingy!
She was bored after a nap, and she didn't dare to play with him.
Pull the stones to the edge of the pool to float, pick up the stones on the ground and throw them straight in.
She didn't have to look up to know that the stone had hit a beautiful five-in-a-row again.
"Hey, that's amazing."
She hung her head listlessly and poked the ground, and heard the stone fall into the water, bouncing and falling, with a crisp clatter.
And this time it was in a circle, from near to far, and back again, water stains splashed on her face.
Chen Jiaojiao turned her head violently, "Ah Wu! ”
Knowing that it must be him, only he will play like this.
Although he still didn't show much, she knew that he would definitely not be angry.
Dare to pull his hand, "It's so hot, let's go back and play." ”
The stone that was dropped, touched the skull, and still didn't bother.
It's complicated, it's complicated, I don't understand it.
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The palace held an autumn banquet, but everyone sat together to eat, drink, and enjoy the flowers.
Chen Jiaojiao felt bored, but these days, the palace was open.
There are many young ladies and young masters of the same age who come in, and every year they take advantage of this opportunity to find relatives.
In the pavilion, the adults sat together talking and laughing, and Chen Jiaojiao and Wang Yiran sat on the swing and swayed.
Among so many people, she only knew Wang Yiran.
I don't know why this girl is very clingy to her, and the first time I saw it, I was inexplicably self-familiar.
But he didn't speak, and shrank timidly beside her.
She looked around boredly, and a group of people on the right came over after a long time, "Chen Jiaojiao, do you want to play with us?" ”
Chen Jiaojiao glanced at it, it was the little master of the Huang family, and a few young masters who couldn't be named.
Huang Ju's face was fat, and his eyes narrowed into a slit, and the fat swayed back and forth as soon as he opened his mouth.
She was disgusted but really bored, "What are you playing?" ”
"Go to the back garden and show you something to have fun."
"Oh."
Holding Wang Yiran's hand, the two followed the four of them and walked to the woods in the back garden.
"You're standing here."
Then Huang Ju laboriously picked up a stone from the ground, drew a big circle under their feet, and surrounded the two of them in the circle.
"What are you going to do?"
Chen Jiaojiao frowned impatiently and watched him finish painting breathlessly.
"Let's play one, two, three, wooden people, and you can exchange them if you catch them."
There are usually few people of the same age in the palace, and it is boring to play with the subordinates, so Chen Jiaojiao is a little interested.
Close your eyes and turn around, elongating the tone, "One." ”
There was a shudder behind her, she turned her head violently, and the four of them stiffened with laughter, posing in a funny shape.
She couldn't help but burst out laughing, turned her head and shouted two.
This time, before she could turn around, she was slapped on the shoulder.
The slap is so hard that it clicks crisply.
Wang Yiran sighed, reached out and grabbed Chen Jiaojiao's cuffs, and shrunk.
Chen Jiaojiao was also a little angry, but looking at the way a few people laughed, she was not good at losing her temper.
Maybe boys' games are like this, and it's hard to find something to play.
She hates people who can't afford to play the most, so she can't be such a person herself.
Patiently turned his head again, "One, two..........."
Quickly turned around and caught a moving man.
"You're moving, come and change me."
"I didn't move! It was because you didn't count well that I didn't move. ”
"I'm not blind, I'm not playing."
Saying that Chen Jiaojiao was going to step out of the circle on the ground, Huang Ju sighed and stopped, "Okay, okay, let's do it again, this time it won't count." Let's play together, the mothers are all over there, and we're all bored. ”
"One last time."
Chen Jiaojiao turned her head again, but she didn't see a few people behind her bumping each other's shoulders with weird smiles.
I have heard of Chen Jiaojiao many times outside the palace, and she is really beautiful when I see it today.
Wait until there will be a good look.
played again, and Chen Jiaojiao was replaced. Again, she was swapped back again.
But she did move, and she couldn't be reckless.
Playing and playing, it gradually got dark.
"I'm not playing, it's time to go back."
"Wait!"
What are you going to do, Chen Jiaojiao turned back impatiently.
But I saw a few people running around them, laughing and taking out a book from my arms, and shuttling between several trees. Gather in a circle and read the words from the book.
Several people kept running, each with words in their mouths, but they were uneven, like five different echoes in the woods.
After listening for a while, Wang Yiran covered her ears and screamed, and shrank behind Chen Jiaojiao.
She had read a lot of books and knew what they were reading.
"Sister Jiaojiao, they are reading the words of sacrifice!"
The ancient incantation was pronounced in a childish tone, stumbling and crawling, which looked particularly strange.
"What?"
I don't know if it's Chen Jiaojiao's illusion, and the figures of several people running back and forth gradually accelerated.
The sound of laughter rippled out and echoed in the night air.
Huang Ju commanded, waving his hands.
He only accidentally saw this book in the library pavilion, and sacrificed the pure yin to the evil god, so that he could get gold and buy candy to eat.
His father is the right prime minister, and he has always been rampant outside the palace.
The maidservants in the house were even more persecuted by him, and they were miserable, and they were either beaten or killed.
My father said that the lowest thing for women is a tool.
The utensils that raised great men, the eight sisters in the family could play with them casually, and he could beat them with a whip when he was unhappy.
You can also pick up their clothes, hee-hee.
They screamed and ran away with red faces when they were stripped of their clothes, but it was funny.
Huang Ju couldn't remember that the person in front of him was Princess Wenning of Da Chen, and in his eyes she was just a woman.
In the empty night, only their voices went back and forth, and Chen Jiaojiao was a little confused.
As if they were really bound by the white circle on the ground, the two of them clasped their hands tightly and looked at the few people who were snorting and laughing in front of them.
"I'm done reading it, why haven't I been eaten yet? I still want to see it, didn't I say that it would be hollowed out from the soles of my feet? ”
"Maybe you haven't come yet, so don't you want to read it again?"
They talked wildly, and the people around them sobbed quietly. Chen Jiaojiao's back was cold, and she didn't know what to do now.
Watching them run in a circle, the four of them formed a circle and ran back and forth around them.
"Your Highness."
A familiar voice came from behind, and she turned back for a moment.
The villain's face was white, he bit his lip and shed tears, but he didn't dare to speak.
Qi Yan sensed that something was wrong, he just thought that they had forgotten the time, so he came over.
He quickened his pace and walked over, looking around, and the white circles on the ground, "What's wrong?" ”
"Hey, who are you? Get out of here, don't bother us, the evil gods will take you over. ”
Huang Ju's fat face put on a commanding look, and he clearly saw the man's disdain.
Looking at him like an antworm, he doesn't plan to give more eyes when he is disgusting.
"Something! If you dare to do this to your grandfather, I will call my father to kill you. ”
"What are you! The one who yells at me! ”
The villain trembled with fear, and made a vicious dog bite posture, which was outrageous and funny.
Qi Yan was even more speechless, and was just about to say back. The villain slammed into his body, hugged him tightly, and buried his head in his arms.
He was a little helpless, and reached out to touch her head, as if they really scared her.
It's obviously a princess, kill them, what are you afraid of.
There's nothing he can do, one or two are nobles, what is she trying to do?
"Alright, let's go."
The little thing with a bad brain, I only remember that I am a princess, and I can't think of what I can do with this identity.
He leaned over and picked up the person in front of him, turned and walked back.
Chen Jiaojiao didn't dare to look around, for fear that there really would be some evil god who could eat her heart.
Wrapping around his neck and feeling the warmth and breath that belonged to Ah Wu, he settled down a little.
"Sister Jiaojiao!"
Only then did she think of Wang Yiran and pulled the clothes on Qi Yan's chest.
Qi Yan helplessly put the person down and turned back again, "Can you go by yourself?" ”
"Yes, yes. Can you trouble it, it's ............ in this circle."
Without waiting for Qi Yan to stretch out his hand, Chen Jiaojiao reached out first and took Wang Yiran out of the white circle on the ground.
"Sister Jiaojiao!"
The two little girls hugged each other, Qi Yan was one head and four big, she pulled him with one hand and her with the other.
With a serious look, he raised his little red face that was crying, as if to tell him that he could go.
"Hey, you stop, who allowed you to go!"
The man turned his head, his cold eyes like the evil god in a book.
Huang Ju shut up, swallowed, and said a few words to save face.
The dirty insult came out clearly, and Qi Yan's fingers subconsciously tapped on the back of Chen Jiaojiao's hand.
Even he didn't find out about it.
His indifferent countenance was obscure in the white moonlight.