Jian Chu grabbed Shui Miaomiao's hand, dragged Shui Miaomiao, who was standing, into his arms, and muttered to himself, "Be sweet." ”

"I, I, I. Shui Miaomiao stammered a little and struggled, "I don't care about patients like patients, but if you continue to play hooligan, I'm not welcome." ”

I don't know when the people who tasted the food appeared under the eaves, and they laughed very greasy.

Lang Linhuan looked for Shui Miaomiao to pass by, and looked at the people who tasted the food with disgust, "Your face is cramped." ”

"I'm laughing. The taster got out of the way and asked casually, "Do you know what tears smell like?"

"Salty. ”

"I heard that the tears of the mermaid are sweet. ”

"Aren't the tears of the mermaid clan beads, and can they still be eaten?"

"Read the book carefully, the tears of the merman clan are still liquid before they hit the ground. The man crossed his arms and leaned against the wall, smiling at his aunt.

"I saw it in which picture book, I can't remember clearly, it seems to say that the mermaid clan will lick each other's tears when courting, if it is sweet, it means that she loves you. ”

"Hypocritical, disgusting!" Lang Linhuan ruthlessly interrupted the fantasy of tasting Sanren, "Since it is a picture book, it is naturally made up, and the merman race has been extinct for hundreds of years." ”

"Hiss~" The person who tasted the food opened his eyes and looked at Lang Linhuan, "You are a girl, do you know what romance is." ”

"I don't understand. Lang Linhuan looked the food up and down, "But I don't think a bearded uncle will understand." ”

"Uncle can't understand? ”

"Yes, do you have an opinion. ”

If the people of the food are hit on the wall and hit their heads, which tendon is wrong with him, he will discuss this issue with the people of the Chang Quan Sect.

Lang Linhuan looked at the people who tasted the food with great disgust, "Don't have a convulsion here, uncle, get out of the way for me, do you see Miao?"

"Over there, but I suggest you don't bother now. The man pointed into the distance.

Of course, Lang Linhuan would not listen to the advice of the Sanren, raised her eyes, and instantly pulled out the scimitar on her waist.

Jian Chu hugged Shui Miaomiao tightly, rested her head on Shui Miaomiao's shoulder, and repeated in her ear coquettishly, "Be sweet." ”

Shui Miaomiao's face flushed, she could feel Jian Chu's loss, but loss was not a reason to hold on to herself.

"It can't be sweet. Shui Miao struggled, making the insecure Jian Chu hug even tighter.

Shui Miaomiao gave up the struggle and coaxed softly, "I, I have sugar here, sugar is sweet, can you give you sugar." ”

"I felt that you weren't a good person when we first met!" Lang Linhuan, who rushed over, interrupted Shui Miaomiao's words.

Shui Miaomiao turned her head to look.

"Don't!"

Shui Miao shouted, but it was too late, Lang Linhuan raised her foot and kicked Jian Chu.

And Shui Miaomiao, who was still in Jian Chu's arms, grabbed Jian Chu's sleeve resignedly, and fell down the steps with him.

Leaning her head on Jian Chu's chest, Lang Linhuan looked at the anger that seemed to be even bigger, and raised the scimitar in her hand.

"The girl's family, isn't it a little more angry? The people rushed over, grabbed Lang Linhuan's wrist, unloaded her scimitar, and looked at her shoulder, "Look, this freshly bandaged wound has cracked open again." ”

Shui Miao breathed a sigh of relief, and gave a thumbs up to the people who tasted the food, Lang Linhuan had no problem with Jian Chu, but the key is not to hurt yourself by mistake.

Sitting up from the ground, Shui Miaomiao looked at Jian Chu under her.

Jian Chu was lying on the ground, Lang Linhuan's kick seemed to wake him up, he let go of Shui Miaomiao's uncomfortable hand, and stared at Shui Miaomiao quietly.

I can't see his eyes, but I always feel that the eyes are as affectionate as the sea, which makes people lose their minds.

The Nine Feuds walked out of the room, and swept the four people outside the room with cold eyes.

Lang Linhuan was pinched by the taster's wrist, she wanted to kick the taster but couldn't kick it, and the angry Langlinhuan almost bit her mouth.

Shui Miaomiao sat on Jian Chu and looked at him with four eyes.

Looking at each other, the nine feuds were reserved, and Jian Chu's eyes were covered with a white cloth and never shown.

Taking a deep breath, he really didn't know about the nine feuds, so he changed the basin of water for Sun Xuan'er, why did it become like this outside.

"Ahem, the doctor said that Sun Xuan'er was about to wake up. ”

"Wake up!" Shui Miaomiao automatically ignored the word 'fast' in front of her, looked back at the Nine Hatreds, and was about to stand up with her hands on the ground.

It may be that her skirt was pressed, and Shui Miaomiao, who stood up, knelt back again, and supported Jian Chu's stomach with one hand.

"Hmm!"

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry. ”

The Nine Feuds couldn't stand it anymore, and stepped forward to help Shui Miaomiao.

Shui Miaomiao looked at Jian Chu, who was shrunk into a shrimp on the ground, and could only bend down and apologize, "I, I'll call a doctor to show you." ”

"No, I don't. Jian Chu clutched her stomach, shrunk into a ball, and barely squeezed out a few words from between her teeth, "I'll take a while." ”

"That's, that's it. ”

Shui Miaomiao pulled the nine feuds and ran away quickly, as if she was afraid of being blackmailed by Jian Chu.

"Tsk. The taster shook his head and let go of Lang Linhuan, it was obvious that the name of this scene was that the falling flowers were intentionally ruthless.

"Your knife. Before Lang Linhuan stood firm and rushed over, the taster put away his eyes watching the play, raised his hand to hand out the knife, and said seriously: "Which wound of yours is going to be redressed, I'll call you a doctor." ”

"Uh, thanks. ”

Lang Linhuan took the knife, put it back on her waist, and was stunned for two or three seconds, not quite right.

"Stop! I'm going to chop you!" Lang Linhuan, who came back to the aftertaste, looked at the back of the person who tasted the food and shouted, and then the person who tasted the food and scattered the person left in the air.

"Really. Shui Miaomiao looked at Lang Linhuan's back as she yelled and left, "It's so noisy, it will affect Xuan'er's rest." ”

"You were one of them. ”

"I still like you who didn't talk much before. Shui Miaomiao let go of Jiu Zhongqiu's hand, "Wait a while and ask the doctor, if Xuan'er can move, so that she can leave here early." ”

Shui Miaomiao's time was just right, and as soon as she sat on the edge of the bed, she met Sun Xuan'er's open eyes.

It's kind of weird.

I saw the corners of Sun Xuan'er's mouth twitching, and she suddenly screamed, "Ahhhh

"Go away, go away!" Sun Xuan'er struggled to sit up, pulled the pillow behind her, and attacked Shui Miaomiao.

This change made Shui Miao stay where she was, bearing Sun Xuan'er's attack.

The Nine Feuds frowned lightly, stepped forward, and grabbed Sun Xuan'er's wrist.

"Let go of me!" Sun Xuan'er screamed hysterically, biting the wrist of the Nine Feuds.

The Nine Feuds didn't move or snort, he looked at Sun Xuan'er silently and didn't say a word.

It wasn't until the smell of rust poured into her mouth that Sun Xuan'er let go of her mouth and raised her head to look at the Nine Hatreds.

There was a feeling of glancing at ten thousand years, obviously the man in front of him was glaring at him, but Sun Xuan'er felt an inexplicable sense of security.

But the sense of security didn't last long, and the Nine Feuds looked away at Shui Miaomiao, "Hey, stupid, people won't hide from you!"

"I" Shui Miaomiao came back to her senses and stretched out her trembling hand to Sun Xuan'er.

Losing the eyes of the Nine Hatreds, Sun Xuan'er's heart was filled with an indescribable sense of loss, as if something had been taken away by others.