“……”

The young man looked at her, his dark pupils slightly stunned, dyed gray with mist.

His pale lips pursed tightly, and he looked at her quietly, although he was very aggrieved and sad, the young man was still well-behaved and quiet.

It's just that his eyes gradually dimmed, his black broken hair covered his beautiful eyebrows, and the crystal lanterns above his head, the light shone down, which seemed to blur his beauty.

His skin is extremely white, perhaps because he has not seen light for many years, his complexion is not a normal color, and it is extremely cold and white.

The corner of the skirt that was originally holding was also taken back by Jiang Yu, and the young man could only silently withdraw his fingertips at a loss.

The ten fingers that are as bright as jade, faintly revealing a trace of powdery fingertips, with distinct bone joints, slender wrist bones, with a smooth sense of beauty, at first glance, it is a pair of hands of a noble young master who has been pampered since childhood.

Su Wu's heart was sour, very uncomfortable, but he didn't know what to do, he sat there with his head down, the tails of his eyes were slightly red, fortunately, the eyebrows and eyes that were slightly covered by broken hair did not embarrass him so much.

The young man's fingers curled up together at a loss, and the feeling of being at a loss made him feel as if he was in the dark edge of the abyss.

Leaving the dark house was just because he wanted to pursue that light, and now that the light didn't want him, he seemed to have nothing left......

Don't want that.

Su Wu's eyelashes trembled slightly, and before he knew it, his eyes were already red.

The bridge of the young man's nose is high, his eyebrows and eyes are delicate and beautiful, and the people who look at it are excited.

The long black eyelashes were dyed with tears, and the long eyelashes at the end of the eyes were already lazily placed on the eyelids.

Steward Lei grew up watching Su Wu since he was a child, when did he see Su Wu like this, he was almost distressed to death.

Not to mention Su Yin, the old father, that heart has already been pinched.

Su Yin stumbled and hurriedly said, "Ah Wu, don't be sad, Dad, Dad will take it away for you, okay?" ”

Su Wu pursed her lips shallowly, looked at Jiang Yu aggrievedly, and her voice was hoarse and well-behaved: "Concubine ......"

The little milk dumpling was about to suffocate, [Ancestor, you can clip Su Wu! ! Woo woo, he's so pathetic! 】

Jiang Yu sneered: [Isn't it just a rib, what can you do with him, it's so pitiful? To whom? 】

Little Milk Dumpling: [Boom, don't you feel pity at all Ancestor? 】

[The old ancestor was imprisoned by him for tens of thousands of years, and the old ancestor was not pitied? ] Jiang Yu raised her eyebrows, and replied lazily with disdain.

Small Milk Dumplings: [......]

[Ancestor, you can help Su Wu, woo woo woo ......] The shameless entanglement of the little milk dumplings.

The milk dumpling pestered Jiang Yu over there, and Jiang Yu thought it was annoying, so she kicked it away. And here Su Wu looked at her pitifully, not only him, but everyone else also looked at Jiang Yu.

Jiang Yu was stared at so much that she didn't even have the desire to eat, she put down her chopsticks and turned her head to look at Su Wu with a smile.

The young man's black eyes are black and white, those eyes are very beautiful, and they are not so godless and empty as before, but now his eyes are aggrieved and soft.

"Want me to help you?"

"Hmm." The milk voice of grievance.

He pitifully tugged at the corner of Jiang Yu's clothes, "Okay, concubine?" ”

"Call my sister." Jiang Yu approached him slightly, and looked at the young man as if no one was around, the corners of her red lips were slightly hooked, and her lazy eyebrows and eyes were seductive, bewitching him:

"Call sister, and I'll help."