"Wash it again, it's not clean enough once." Cang Yu said softly, the expression on his face was calm.

Qi Sujin had no choice but to take it over again and wash it again. As a result, it was washed four or five times repeatedly, which made Qi Sujin have to suspect that there was something wrong with Cangyou's actions.

After washing their faces, the two of them lay on the bed with their clothes, Cangyou hugged Qi Sujin tightly in his arms, and said softly: "The night is already very deep, you go to sleep quickly!" ”

"Hmm." Leaning on his arms felt very relieved, Qi Sujin didn't think so much, closed her eyes, listened to his powerful heartbeat, and she gradually fell asleep.

Listening to her shallow breathing, Cangyou raised her hand to caress her delicate cheek, and said softly: "For the sake of him saving you, I can not worry about this kiss, but if there is a next time, he will entangle you again, and I Cangyou will not easily forgive him." ”

He admitted that when he saw Qi Sujin following Xueyue, he was jealous, and he couldn't help but follow. Although he knew that Xue Yue had sacrificed his life to save Qi Sujin, he shouldn't be so careful, and it wasn't a big deal for them to meet, so it was reasonable that he should also say thank you to Xue Yue.

But when he saw that Xue Yue was so affectionate to Qi Sujin, he suddenly felt unconfident for a moment, and he was afraid that Qi Sujin would choose to go with Xue Yue. Seeing the picture of them hugging each other, he was really angry, but he couldn't step forward, he had hurt her like that, even if she chose to go with Xueyue, he had no right to stop him, so he could only hide aside and let Qi Sujin choose by himself.

The sky was not yet bright, and everywhere was gray, and a light rain was falling in front of the grass huts.

Xiao Bao'er opened the door softly, walked out, and saw the fragrant water boy who was sleeping on the ground in front of the house, frowned, and said softly: "Didn't you say you left?" Why are you still here? Duplicity guys. ”

After speaking, there was a touch of sweetness in his heart, looking at the body of the water boy who was a little trembling in his sleep, Xiao Bao'er raised his eyes and looked around, but he didn't find anything to keep warm, his eyes touched the weeds on the ground, and his inspiration flashed.

Hurriedly covered the weeds in front of the house that were not wet by the rain on the water boy, and when everything was over, she clapped her hands, and seemed to be very satisfied with her results, "Well, it shouldn't be cold now. . . ”

"You sleep well here, I'll go back to Xiaojiazhuang now, I'm going back to see if my father has come back, and I'll come back to you then, you must not go!" After Xiao Bao'er finished speaking, she was afraid that Shui Gongzi would not be able to see her when she woke up, so she hurriedly left a few more handwritings on the wall before turning around and leaving.

Xiao Bao'er walked all the way forward on the dirt road, walked to the bazaar, the clothes on her body were already wet, she hurried back to Xiaojiazhuang, standing at the gate, her heart involuntarily hurt, although there was no body on the ground, but she could still remember that day the whole villa was full of blood, miserable.

"Who removed these bodies?" Xiao Bao'er was puzzled in her heart, "Could it be that Dad is back?" Thinking about it, she hurriedly ran towards the courtyard.

"Dad, Dad......" Xiao Bao'er ran around, shouting over and over again, but couldn't hear a response, stumbling all the way back to the room where his mother lived, people had already been empty, and there was a bleak scene everywhere, where was there still anyone?

Thinking that Xiao Jiazhuang was once in a hot and coaxing, Xiao Bao'er's heart hurt again, and she cried loudly on the table.

"Your family, I have buried them on the back hill for you, if you want to see them, I can take you there."

Just when Xiao Bao'er couldn't cry by herself, I don't know when the Burning Sun Divine Monarch stood at the door and said softly.

He was still dressed in a moonlight white robe, with a long golden whip hanging from his waist. A long hair is tied up in a bunch at will, draped over his shoulders, his face is cold, and his cold eyes are derived from a touch of warmth at this time, which is the care of the elders for the younger generations.

Yesterday, I said that I would make up for it.,As a result, I played the game cheaply.,It's out of control.,You guys shoot me to death!

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