Chapter Twenty-Four: Love, with the end of the world

Si Ming banged on the table while thinking about whether to agree to this little girl's request, to be honest, this matter is really a thankless thing for Si Ming, if it is not handled properly, it will be disgusted by the emperor.

Although this is the case, Si Ming privately thinks that it is necessary for her to remind the emperor of her personal feelings, as for what he thinks, it is not up to her.

Si Ming glanced at the woman who was still kneeling and called, "Get up." ”

"If the gods don't agree to Xiao Nan, Xiao Nan won't get up. Unexpectedly, the woman seemed to have eaten the temperament of Si Ming, and she couldn't stand up, and knelt firmly in front of Si Ming.

In this scene, Si Ming thought to herself that according to her temperament ten thousand years ago, she would have already shielded, where would it matter if you were kneeling or standing.

But things in this world are so coincidental, when Si Ming was worried, Nanhua asked a little puzzled behind him: "What's the matter? Why are you kneeling on the ground?" At this time, Nanhua was wearing a black robe, his hair was raised back, and he looked left and right, as if he had come here to look for someone.

I saw him walking slowly in the courtyard, without saying a word, but his eyes were on Si Ming sitting on the stone bench from beginning to end, his brows were slightly furrowed, his eyes were sharp, and his eyes were slightly puzzled, as if he was questioning Si Ming, 'What is going on?' As the person concerned, Si Ming obviously received his "inquiry", spicy, a kind of forbearance anger instantly filled the air, which made people very uncomfortable.

But Si Ming is also a stubborn character, coupled with the matter of the phantom pool not long ago, Si Ming didn't want to compromise on this, Emperor Nanhua didn't ask, she didn't explain much, sat so dignified, made up her mind to let him be angry, and she didn't move.

And Du Xiaonan, who was still kneeling at the bottom, leaned over and lowered his head, looking respectful and humble, thinking that anyone who saw this picture at first glance would definitely think more.

Silence, silence, silence in the air, none of the three spoke.

But at this time, when no one noticed, the corners of the mouth of the woman on the ground who leaned over and bowed her head hooked, revealing a smile.

The stalemate atmosphere lasted for about half a cup of tea, Du Xiaonan suddenly appeared in front of his eyes, and the hand of Emperor Nanhua was naturally stretched out of the sleeve, which was a slender and white hand, looking at that hand Du Xiaonan was in a trance for a while, she couldn't help but think that the master's hands were so slender before, but they were not so white, although the master was an emperor, he also led troops to fight, and his hands looked a little yellow because he practiced martial arts all year round.

I saw the man stretch out his hand and call softly: "Nan'er, it's cold on the ground, get up with the teacher!"

After that, Nanhua personally helped the woman on the ground up, untied the black cloak on her body, carefully draped it on the woman, and helped her slowly walk all the way to the residence without looking back.

During this process, Nanhua did not look at the woman sitting on the stone bench more, nor did she say a word to her.

During this process, Si Ming didn't have anything to say, just silently watched the two perform in front of her, thoughtful.

During this process, the woman who swore just now that she would rather die didn't say a word, just opened a pair of innocent beautiful eyes, and slowly left with his master trembling with grievances.

Looking at the backs of them leaving in clusters all the way, Si Ming had mixed feelings in his heart, as if he had been swallowed a fly, and it was not until he couldn't see the figures of the two people that Si Ming laughed, and then slowly stood up from the stone bench, his hand and chin seemed to be smiling, which made people wonder through.

"Ruoyan, what is so happy?" The voice came from behind, listening to the voice to distinguish people, Si Ming didn't need to turn around to know who was coming, only to see her smile silently, and said: "Not long after you came, there was a good show here." As if careless, as if she didn't care, Si Ming chuckled a few times, as if everything was just a joke for her.

"Oh, then it looks like I'm late and missed tonight. But I don't care, because I'm not here to see the show, but to bring you a quilt. I only heard Xiang Dong say his intentions in a flat tone that didn't care about it and wasn't curious.

Si Ming heard that he was here to bring her a quilt, and he turned around leisurely, but this turn made Si Ming startled, and his little heart trembled. Turning around, the first thing that caught Si Ming's eyes was not to the east, but a large bundle of quilts, which were so high that the people holding the quilts were drowned behind him, which was really too exaggerated.

No, I saw Xiang Dong holding a large bundle of quilts in his arms, trembling towards her, and said as he walked: "Ruoyan, if you don't live here for a long time, your honor is worried that you are not used to living, you used to say that the night of the demon palace is cool and cold, and your honor asked me to send you a quilt." ”

Si Ming looked at the big bundle of quilts, supported his forehead, and sighed: "Even if I'm afraid of the cold, I don't need such a big bundle, you are not afraid that I will be covered to death, to the east, it has been ten thousand years, why don't you have a snack." Glancing at the bundle of quilts, where was a quilt, it was clear that there were many quilts, all of which covered the head to the east.

Maybe Xiang Dong was used to being bullied by Si Ming, but he didn't refute it, just looked at Si Ming happily and smiled, and then walked to Si Ming's residence with the quilt.

Si Ming wanted to say a few more words to him, but he had to give up, and then followed him back.

When I arrived at the residence, I entered the door and saw that Si Ming was shocked, only to see that the room was full of potted plants, all kinds of flowers were blooming, and the big bed in the middle that could hold five strong men was clustered, and the arrangement Si Ming had to praise, "It's very strange!", looking at this arrangement, she sneered at the heart that was originally depressed today, and she was able to open her heart, only to hear her laugh for a while, and said: "Xiang Dong, do you regard this Si Ming as a flower fairy, you see this room full of flowers, blooming in clusters." Said here the voice suddenly stopped, Xiang Dong was laying the quilt for Si Ming, listening to Si Ming had no sound, he felt strange, so he turned his head to look, only to see Si Ming stunned looking at a potted plant in the house, Xiang Dong followed her gaze, and found that it was a bright red blood, delicate and dripping Hell Yellow Spring Flower: the other side of the flower.

Xiang Dong scratched his head and asked a little puzzled: "Ruoyan, is there anything wrong with this other side flower?" Although mortals think that the other side flower is an ominous flower, but if we are not ordinary people, you should not have such thoughts." Then he said, "If you really don't love this flower, I'll ask someone to move it out at once." Xiang Dong said tentatively.

"No, it's beautiful and good. Si Ming turned his head, his hand on his chin, thoughtful.

Xiang Dong looked at her like this, and the more anxious he became, he urged again: "What the hell is wrong?"