"Do you like your master?"

"I like it, but I'm a little scared to like it, what about you, do you like me?" Her eyes sparkled.

"Wait until all the women in the world are dead." He turned away indifferently, but was grabbed by a pair of small hands.

"Qingyuan, you're not angry anymore, are you? We're going to go on a mission together, right? She apologized solemnly.

Looking at the little appearance she tried to please, he couldn't help but snort, which made her affectionate and bright.

"You're dreaming."

A bucket of cold water was splashed on the head, and Yanran was frozen stupid.

"Oh." She blinked her eyes several times in a daze: "But you still can't do without me, because you don't know which four volumes of the Four Dharma King Sutras are the 'Four Mansions' guard, and it is impossible to have the opportunity to steal it a second time, wouldn't it be very dangerous for you?" ”

"No matter how dangerous it is, it's none of your business, get out of here!"

He was about to shake off Yanran's hug, but she took the initiative to dodge one step faster than him, blinking her unusually distant crystal blue eyes.

"Is it because of Joan of Arc that you suddenly want to get rid of me so desperately?"

He narrowed his eyes and frowned.

"The day she came, you started to treat me badly. Although I almost exposed my blue eyes in the teahouse before, which ruined the overall situation, you only plan to reward me with a whip. But as soon as she came, you changed, and suddenly you wanted to drive me away. Do you like her so much? ”

He couldn't decide for a moment what the anger in her eyes meant.

"It's your business that you like him, but your partner is me. You wouldn't have been able to succeed in this mission without me, so let's not work together. "How can he not deny that he is fond of Joan of Arc, is he really --- hateful, in that case, we'll see;" Also, don't hug me again. You must know that any ambiguous relationship between partners is rigorous. ”

"I'll try to improve."

"That's good." Not good, not at all! He actually agreed without regret!

"What's wrong, is your hand hurting uncomfortably?" He smiled kindly: "You seem to be very uncomfortable, Joan of Arc brought me a lot of medicinal materials from Yunnan, right in my room, I can put on --- for you"

"I don't want her stuff!" She roared.

He snorted, "I thought you were good friends." ”

"She'--- she's a nice person, but it's not about it! I don't want any medicinal herbs from Yunnan, or I can apply the fragrant herbs with fat leaves and fat in the past! ”

"Sorry, out of stock."

"Then forget it!" Even if her hands were rotten, she didn't bother to paint other things: "It's almost dawn, you go to bed quickly, so you don't have to get up in the morning to say hello to the prince!" ”

"When will it be your turn to come to Ji Po?"

"I'm your partner, of course I have the right to do it, and you can't say anything that doesn't concern me! We are partners who get along day and night, life and death together, your business is my business, I am in charge! ”

"Whoever lives and dies with you, it's not bad if you don't die by you."

"I don't want to talk to you!" Anyway, the speculation can't win, so he turned around proudly and left with honor, but he couldn't help but turn around and say: "I'll try to sneak over to see you tomorrow ---"

"You can try not to come."

She pouted angrily. She desperately looked for him all day, was pestered by Joan of Arc, beaten by Samadhi, chased away by the guards, and he was still so cold-blooded to her!

"Oops, what are you shy about? We're not outsiders. She snorted and laughed fiercely: "Look at the brute force you hugged and hugged me just now, I really don't know if you miss me too much, or if I am too charming." You are also polite to me, I will absolutely and absolutely kill you, even if the sky collapses, the mountains and rivers change color, and if you don't, birds don't lay eggs, they will come to visit you. It's just that don't forget, be a little restrained about my beauty, and don't offend my Bingqing Yujie. Who called me a partner you can only look at but not touch. ”

She laughed arrogantly and walked away, seeing clearly and inexplicably.

Idiot one. But from the moment this idiot entered his life, he seemed to be infected by her idiocy and became stupid with it.

For more than twenty years, he had never been so bored giggling, never.

As soon as he stepped into the brightly lit Cold Spring Garden, he immediately fell into the real world.

"It's been a late day to practice."

Qingyuan glanced at Joan of Arc's gentle smile, and caught a glimpse of the maids who were cowering to the side and weeping silently, some of them had blood marks on their faces that had been whipped by whips, some covered their delicate faces that were twisted and puffy, and their slender fingers slowly curled up into cold iron fists.

"What are you doing here?"

"Discipline your subordinates." Unmoved by his gloomy whispers, Joan of Arc sat comfortably in the chair and squinted.

"It's good to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade, but it also depends on the object."

"Gege, the lord of Joan of Arc actually wants to assign us all to the inferior people, she not only wants to drive us away from you, but also wants to completely destroy our ---"

The adventurous handmaid was immediately slapped heavily by Joan of Arc.

"This has gone too far." A cloud of anger condensed from under Qingyuan's calm.

"You are really, you don't choose a decent concubine, and you take in the garbage that others don't want." She looked lazily at the girls who were huddled together: "Those few, I remember that they are the dancers that your third brother doesn't want, what are you keeping them for?" ”

"They have nowhere to go."

"I'm here to beg you to take it in?" Joan of Arc chuckled, "What a. If you want to continue to be in the glory and wealth, you can go outside to sell skin and meat. If you have the ability, if you don't do it, you can still show off your art without selling yourself, and pretend to be noble. ”

The light laughter is melodious and breathtaking.

"Anyway, before noon today, you can all fuck me off." Joan of Arc leisurely admired her two-inch-long nails.

"Gege---" the girls shouted.

"Don't think that Qingyuan never refuses a woman's pleas, you bloodsuckers can eat him." Hey, her shallot-like nails are so beautiful. "If I still see you hanging around this house after noon, you will wait for your limbs to be crippled for the rest of your life."

"Have you had enough of fooling around?"

"Don't be like this, it's not easy for people to go to Beijing, what's the matter with messing around. By the way, I found out your little secret from the mouths of you. ”

He was unmoved by Joan of Arc's naughty, sweet look.

"I heard that before I came, Yan Ran was sent here from the first day, and she has been living in Cold Spring Garden." She took the bowl of tea handed by the personal maid: "It's nothing, what I'm more curious about is that you often quarrel with her, and it's not very pleasant." ”

The girls who were beaten by Joan of Arc bowed their heads timidly, not daring to face Qingyuan.

"It's really interesting, you, who have always been lazy and indifferent to people, will also have objects that don't please your eyes." She raised her eyebrows excitedly: "Qingyuan, I'm really curious, why are you treating her so badly alone?" Isn't it --- you to her?"

"Since you already have a score in your heart, why bother asking?"

"Just wanted to make sure I was right." She shrugged.

"Go back to your compound, it's getting late."

"Are you mad at me? I'm caring, if it weren't for liking you, how would I do that? Her eyes hung sweetly.

Qingyuan didn't say a word, his face was expressionless.

"Well, it's not too early. I'll just go back. "It's a disappointment." Actually, I'm not here to take care of these cheap girls, but to talk to you. ”

She walked by Qingyuan's side, grabbed his arm delicately, looked up at his handsome face looking straight ahead, and whispered gently---

"You, stay away from Yan'er."

The strange dead silence condensed into a wicked smile on Joan of Arc's face. The sky outside Cold Spring Garden was faint and the dawn was faint, but the whole gloomy world was still night.