I saw Wu Xue lying on the ground sleeping soundly, wet all over, her hair sticking to the mud messily, sloppy.

It was a wet mess, muddy water running down its hair, forming a puddle of water around it.

Fortunately, Wu Xue consciously knew that she didn't look good and slept in the middle of the dormitory, so she automatically and consciously found a corner, otherwise she would have to be swept away.

That's it, Wei Chigong couldn't bear it.

His brows furrowed, he didn't know what the hell Wu Xue was doing, he disappeared for a long time this time, and when he came back, he looked like this ghost

This big cat used to be quite exquisite, and every time he saw it, it was clean and neat.

Yu Chigong thought to himself, could it be that the thief set a precedent for Wu Xue?

So this cat is dissolute and sloppy every time.

He thought that it must be, and there was a big credit for the thief.

This time, Yu Chi Gong really didn't give Pear Blossom a name, Wu Xue's appearance has something to do with Pear Blossom.

As for the remaining 20%, of course, it must be counted on the head of its master, without the whim of its master, it will not go to the pear blossom side.

And this time it went to do business, and it was busy for a long time, and it had just finished its work, and it was understandable that it didn't have time to straighten out its hair.

Wei Chigong looked at Wu Xue, raised his legs in disgust, and was about to use the instep to wake up the big cat, and ask where it had gone and how it made such an embarrassed appearance.

Looking around, there is no place to put your feet, this time the snow is too dirty and messy.

Yu Chigong stood next to it for a long time, but the big cat, which had always been alert, did not react at all.

If it weren't for the slight rise and fall of its belly with its breathing, its occasional snoring, reminding others that it was alive and sleeping deeply, others would have thought it had an accident.

This is the second time that Wei Chigong has seen Wu Xue sleeping so deeply, and the first time is that Wu Xue helped the thief do bad things and framed others.

Wei Chigong's gaze swept over Wu Xue's body, and he suddenly froze, and his eyes suddenly became cold.

There was a small haircut that was shortened and stuck to the sludge and rainwater, making it difficult to distinguish.

If it weren't for Wei Chigong's poisonous eyes and good memory, it would be easy to ignore the difference in such a bad and messy hair.

Wei Chigong squatted down, stretched out his hand and carefully looked at the hair, the fracture was neat, like a sharp blade.

He said, "Who hurt you?" The tone was not very wavering.

Wu Xue, who was asleep, instantly sensed a powerful coercion, suddenly opened her eyes, arched her feet, exploded her cat hair, and nervously put on a defensive posture.

Seeing that it was its master, Wu Xue squatted down relaxedly, the milk Meng "meowed" lightly, and her eyes were half-open and half-closed to fall asleep.

Wei Chigong reached out and rubbed its wet head: "If anyone dares to hurt you for no reason, tell me that I will let people kill you." ”

Wu Xue closed her eyes, rubbed her master's palm with enjoyment, and wagged her tail gently, looking very happy.

Little by little, its head was going to sleep again, and it was tired for many days, especially last night.

Wei Chigong knew that it was not someone else who provoked Wu Xue, but someone else who Wu Xue provoked.

He was very speechless, Wu Xue had been taught since he was a child that he would not take the initiative to provoke right and wrong, unless right and wrong came to the door.

This time it was a bit abnormal, maybe it was inadvertently provoked.

Wei Chigong called for two basins of water, carried the back of Wu Xue's neck, and threw it into one of the basins: "Wash it and go to sleep." ”

When Wu Xue closed her eyes and was comfortable, she suddenly fell into the water, and quickly fluttered twice, completely sober.

It is like a soup cat, dissatisfiedly barking at its master.

The cold big cat was like a chatter at the moment, as if to explain why it was so dirty.

It's a pity that no one understands its cat language.

Yu Chigong ignored Wu Xue's whine, cleaned his hands slowly, took the clean towel handed by the palace man, dried it and put it down.

He raised his feet and walked out, and when he passed by the black snow, he didn't look at it, but only lightly dropped a sentence: "Take care of yourself, don't hurt the innocent." ”

Wu Xue understood, her ears twitched, and she stood in the basin and tilted her head to look in the direction of her master's departure.

It's a little confused, as if the master is angry, but it's obviously a good thing?

And those people are not its opponents, if it weren't for the heavy things in its mouth, the handful of hair would not fall off at all.

It shook its fur and shook off drops of water on the ground.

Wei Chigong walked out of the hall and kept walking: "How did you do the matter of inviting Wu Meiren to come?" ”

Zhang Defa, who followed behind him, had a bitter face when he heard the words: "It's not done yet, the slave will go and do it." ”

As he spoke, he stopped and respectfully sent people away.

Zhang De was worried, he had been watching and listening to all directions in the past two days, just to block the martial beauties, begging people to come to the Cangchen Palace.

He had long felt that Wu Meiren was difficult to overcome, and sure enough, he tried his best to make Wu Meiren relax.

Just now, he wanted to send the emperor to the court and go to Tingli Courtyard again, but when he heard the meaning of the emperor's words, he seemed to be impatient.

Zhang De said in his heart that it was probably because the Lord Long Live saw that Wuxue was too dirty, which caused him to be in a bad mood and then impatient.

But he couldn't stop Wu Xue from entering, and Wu Xue wouldn't listen to him.

Zhang Defa saw that there was still some time, so he first went into the palace to visit Wuxue.

He asked Wu Xue if he wanted to help with a good smile, and he came out with a water idea.

Alas, it's hard to do errands.

Zhang Defa straightened his robe, shook his head melancholy, and then carefully handed over his beloved dust to a little eunuch for safekeeping.

With his usual strong smile, he went to Tingli Courtyard with a majestic spirit.

This time he figured out how to beg for it.

The entrance of Tingli-in Temple.

Rika looked at the dead eunuch in front of her wordlessly.

What kind of people are under the hands of the demons, except for the two strange little cowards and little shunzi, there are still such scoundrels, and they are still a big internal manager, and no one believes them when they say it.

The dead eunuch knew that he couldn't get it from her, so he started from Zhichun, the idea was quite novel, and he was too talented.

Look at what you're doing.

Pear Blossom took Zhichun to Zhuangning Palace as usual, and as soon as she arrived at the gate of the courtyard, she saw Zhang Defa waiting.

The master and servant were not surprised, and greeted politely, as if they were deaf and could not hear anything passing by.

In the past, this dead eunuch followed Pear Blossom for a while, begging for mercy, crying and wiping tears, just to go to Cangchen Hall to help him.

But today, the dead eunuch changed the way, and after the two sides said hello, he uncharacteristically did not follow Pear Blossom, but walked in front of Zhichun.

In Zhichun's puzzled gaze, the dead eunuch knelt down in the direction of Lihua, but the person was holding Zhichun's legs.

Then burst into tears: "Sister Zhichun, good sister, you help our family persuade our ancestors, help our family, just help ...... this time."

Rika and Zhichun were stunned, knowing that the people in the palace were shameless and perverted, and they had never seen such shamelessness.

This hall is a big internal manager, with a surprisingly thick skin, holding a little girl's thigh and not letting go, which is simply unseen.

(End of chapter)