His complexion was stinky, but his eyes were bright, a cool amber color, more beautiful than fireflies.

Wen Cha swallowed the words of the hairpin, and decided to please him first, "I miss you a little, so I came." ”

"Huh!" Fei Ye looked at her with a sneer, obviously not believing this kind of statement.

Wen Cha was helpless, so he had to say: "I'm very tired now, and I want to go back to the hairpin to rest."

As soon as Fei Ye's fingers moved, the hairpin was held into his palm, he didn't speak, but his eyes softened a little, as if urging her to pass.

Wen Cha turned into a streamer and possessed the hairpin, and without saying a word, he put the hairpin into his sleeve.

Wen Cha drove the hairpin to jump in his sleeve, "You send me back to the palace." ”

Fei Ye ignored her, and walked towards the carriage parked in the grass.

It was the carriage of Xianle Fang, and they should have left Zhongzhou a long time ago.

"Hey!" Wen Cha floated out of the hairpin and said, "If you leave the royal city now, you'd better send the hairpin back."

Fei Ye reached out and grabbed her by the collar and threw her into the carriage, "I won't send it back, if you don't want to, go back yourself." ”

This sentence provoked Mao Wencha, this is simply a disaster.

"Go back, go back!" Her face turned cold, and her gaze at Fei Ye was also a little cold, "It's okay if you don't return the things, take out the Gu worms in my body." ”

Fei Ye's complexion changed slightly, and his fingers clenched.

"You promised me," Seeing that he was unwilling, Wen Cha said angrily, "You won't go back on your word."

Fei Ye didn't say anything, pinched her hand, gently cut her wrist with his fingertips, took out some medicinal powder from the cuff and sprinkled it on her wrist, and in a moment, several blue flying insects crawled out of her wrist, flew in a circle in mid-air, landed on Fei Ye's clothes, turned into a little streamer, and disappeared.

Wen Cha breathed a sigh of relief, withdrew his hand, and floated outside the carriage without saying a word.

She doesn't have any hope of retrieving the hairpin from Fei Ye now, and she won't give it to him if she asks for it, so it's better to find a new place to stay.

Fei Ye opened the curtain and looked at her back, her face was so cold that she almost crushed the hosta.

"Master," a small voice came from outside, "I think you'd better return the hairpin......

Fei Ye didn't speak, Lingyun was so anxious, "You don't like her, what are you doing with something as important as her?" It's better to give it back to her, find another baby, and look at her appearance, she is also willing. ”

"Shut up!" Fei Ye interrupted her in a cold voice, "My business has nothing to do with you. ”

"Fang owner-" Lingyun sighed faintly, "Don't talk about Miss Zhongzhou like this, you can't stand it if you change to any woman, if you don't like her, it's okay, if you like her, then how can it be good in the future?" ”

Threaten other people's lives, who would accept it? If it were her, would she have shaved people to death?

Fei Ye's face was gloomy and rubbed the hairpin, and after a long time, he threw the hairpin out of the window, "Take it back and return her." ”

Lingyun hurriedly picked up the hairpin and turned around to leave, and Fei Ye stopped her again, "You ask her if you want to go with me." ”

"Huh?" Fei Ye turned around with a bitter face, and said unhappily: "I can't ask about this, so you better ask yourself."

"Come back," Fei Ye stretched out his hand expressionlessly, "I'll go myself." ”

"Good, good." Lingyun was almost pardoned, and returned the hairpin to him, "The eldest lady looks very good, if you like her, don't make her angry again." ”

"I don't like her." Fei Ye interrupted her, and her face was very ugly.

"Okay," Lingyun glanced at the young man he was still holding, and didn't question his words.

Fang is mainly in love with a person.,It's impossible to still maintain the appearance of a young man who can't distinguish between male and female.,Their family,Who do you like?,The mouth can lie.,But the body definitely won't.。

It is a typical oral suspicion of integrity.

But looking at his appearance towards Wen Cha, Lingyun felt that something was very wrong, since he didn't like other people, what did he do with other people's kind of things? Is your brain pumping?

Back in the yard, Wen Cha climbed a peach blossom tree, sighed at the moon, and scolded Fei Ye eight hundred times in his heart.

If she can't find anything else possessed, she'll be consumed, okay? It took her eight lifetimes of blood mold to meet such a demon as Fei Ye, which was really a big loss.

After lying down for a while, she ran to the well again to take it, and the yin in the well was heavy, and it seemed to be more comfortable to stay.

After staying for a while, the chickens outside began to crow, and Wen Cha had no choice, so he had to take advantage of the fact that the sun had not yet come out, and quickly returned to Jin Quinoa's room.

Jin Quinoa has been sleeping late late, and she has been sleeping relatively deeply, Wen Cha shrunk beside her, looking at her white and almost transparent face, a little worried about her body.

Her task is to let Jin Quinoa not create too many killings, live happily, now Jin Quinoa has revenge, but not much happy, Wen Cha privately thinks that she still needs a royal husband, and after Jin Quinoa ascends the throne, give birth to a few children, and have successors, life should be complete.

There are too few men who can be worthy of Jin Quinoa, Wen Cha thought back to the men he had met, and only found one Luo Xiao.

Luo Xiao is twenty-seven this year, he was the most important general of the original owner's father, and now he is the umbrella of Jin Quinoa, Jin Quinoa trusts him, and is grateful to him, Wen Cha thinks it is feasible.

But how do you make a match? What if Jin Quinoa doesn't like him? And Luo Xiao, can you accept a queen as a wife? The most important thing is that one of the two is fighting outside the war, and the other is in charge of political affairs inside, so it's really good to get together less and leave more?

Wen Cha felt a headache, especially a headache.

Headache and headache, it's almost dawn outside.

Wen Cha can only be hidden in the room where there is no sunlight.

Fei Ye walked into the yard, jumped into the house through the window, found her at once, reached out and tucked her directly into his sleeve, turned around and walked out of the house.

Wen Cha tugged at his sleeve and mocked his capricious behavior, "What the hell do you want to do?" Aren't you already gone? What are you doing now? Can't you stop it? ”

In normal times, Fei Ye pinched her early, but now Fei Ye was somehow, very silent, he seemed to be a little unwell, his face was pale, and he walked under a plane tree in the yard, and almost fainted.

"Hey!" Wen Cha was taken aback and hurriedly asked, "What's wrong with you?" Sick? ”

"It's hard to ...... ...... "held the trunk of the tree at night, his face was as pale as paper, as if the end was approaching."

Wen Cha was so frightened that he yelled, "Hey! Don't you die, what should I do if you're like this? Can you give me back the hairpin before you die? ”

Fei Ye didn't expect her to think about this, her feet went weak, hit the trunk of the tree, and completely fainted.

it!

Wen Cha had no choice but to reach out and touch his wrist, his skin was terrifyingly hot, just like boiling water, almost scalding Wen Cha.

She pulled the hairpin out of her sleeve and possessed it, praying that the members of the Xianle Workshop would soon find the sick number.