Her soft smile swept through his calm heart like a breeze, and he seemed to smell the woman's unique fragrance, the vague fragrance that reddened his cheeks, what was the smell?

Shallow, light, cold, clear, like moonlight, it is a unique fragrance on her body.

Here Situ Lexuan was angrily gnawing on an apple that had not been peeled, and the third sister was gnawing on a small peeled apple, she cast a pitiful look at Dongfang Mingxuan, it was also a sworn relationship, why is the difference between this person and a person so big.

It was nearly dusk, and even dinner was eaten on the table here, and finally it was willing to stop.

Yun Qiange yawned, stood up, and walked towards the three of them with the help of Dieyi Vanilla.

"Tut-tut, this situation is really intense." Yun Qiange looked at the three people who fell to the ground at the same time and smashed his mouth: "The kung fu of the three of you is really amazing, any one of you can become a martial arts superstar when you go out, and you can guarantee a continuous salary." ”

Martial arts superstar? Constant pay? What is it?

The three people who fell to the ground looked at the woman clapping their hands in confusion, but Wan Qi Haoyu, who was wearing a white robe, reflected first, stood up regardless of the injuries on his body, supported the woman's shoulders, and a slender and white hand was about to hit her chest: "Princess, is your wound still painful?" ”

Yun Qiange knocked his hand off, frowned, took a few steps back, and kept a certain distance from the man: "After all, don't eat my tofu, do something that hits your chest." ”

"I ...... I just want to see the princess's injuries and help you rub them. "Poof...... Who doesn't know where the heart is on the chest, isn't it just rubbing my chest when you help me rub my heart?

Yun Qiange wanted to kill Wan Qi Haoyu, a man who could say such a frank blow to his chest, and she snorted: "If you were really worried about my injuries, you shouldn't have destroyed my yard and almost smashed my princess's mansion." ”

"Third sister, I'm also at fault for this matter, I can't blame Brother Haoyu." Baili Hongzhe, who was dressed in blue, also stood up and patted Wan Qi Haoyu on the shoulder, and there was a mildness between his words.

Yun Qiange hooked his lips and glanced at the two of them without saying a word, very good, when did the relationship between the two people become so good? It's good enough to smash this princess's mansion together, and let her lose a lot of silver!

Fights are fights, and things can't be smashed! You must know how difficult it is for her to work hard to support this empty princess mansion alone!

"I just want to take a bad breath for the princess." Wan Qi Haoyu looked at her cold gaze, his body was a little depressed, and he said gloomily.

"Hehehe, be angry for her, then who will be angry for me! When she insulted me on the street, did anyone help me get angry? Was there anyone to be angry with me when my dad died? Sure enough, good people can't live long, and bad people live for years. The man in the crimson robe stood up from the ground with difficulty, and the blood spilling from the corner of his mouth dripped onto the crimson robe, and he was sandwiched by the two of them, and he was the most seriously injured. The wind blew his long snow-white hair, and under the sunset, his bewitching eyes were full of desolation, and he sneered, laughing at the injustice of God, the injustice of fate, why, why the bad people are cared for by so many people, why, why the good people sleep in the ground. He hates, he hates so much!

"If a person is not a sage, can she be without fault, should the mistakes made by the third sister when she was young make her carry this shackle on her for the rest of her life?" The young man has an elegant temperament and a handsome face, he glanced at Yun Qiange worriedly, and defended her. Even though he knew it was all her fault, he couldn't help but excuse her.

"Shut up, the last person qualified to speak here is you! Who are you? Is her husband? You're not! You are not qualified to meddle in anything in the princess's mansion!" Shangguan Ning pointed his finger at Baili Hongzhe, and the burning anger in his eyes was like a fire in hell, as if it was about to burn everyone present.