In addition to beauty, she also has a mold

Chapter 59
"You are very kind."

Xiao Yu: "..."

No one has ever said that she is kind, and everyone in the world says that she is domineering and vicious.

While talking, Lou Yuan took half a step towards her, and suddenly said something surprising: "It is said that kind people die early, I'm curious how long you can live."

!!!

If it wasn't for the confusion of her true energy, she would split him in half with a single knife.

Lou Yuan seemed unable to detect her anger, and took another half step towards her casually.

"You Han people are too good at intrigue."

From the beginning to the end, when his words were not pleasant to listen to, Xiao Yu smiled with a knife in his eyes.

Lou Yuan has always talked less, but now he is very noisy.

"I can see that you like to live freely, and now you are trapped here, you must be very miserable."

He looked up at the door and said to her, "I'll rescue you out, and you follow me back to the desert."

The vast world, unrestrained.

There is no hatred and no calculations.

For a moment, she almost agreed.

A gust of wind swept through her, and she woke up. She didn't want to go anywhere, she just wanted to go back to Qinglong Mountain and spend her life idle.

"No need."

She declined, and issued an order to evict the guest: "You and I are in different ways, and we are not from the same way. Please go back, Your Excellency."

Lou Yuan didn't understand, she was clearly moved, but suddenly changed her attitude.

"What's wrong, I don't understand."

This time, Xiao Yu told him: "I don't like you Rouran, my father, uncle, and elder brother have all fought with you Rouran. My impression of Rouran is really bad."

She got up and passed him by, standing by the window, her sky blue skirt and black hair were wet by the rain, but it added a bit of strange beauty.

"I still say that, you and I are strangers."

The candle was extinguished, and the room became even darker. Lou Yuan walked up to her, looked at the smog in the distance, and left a message: "I respect General Dong very much, so I can do one thing for you. Not scattered."

After saying that, he flew out of the window and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

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When Zhao Wuling entered, there was a chill in the room.

There was no spark in the room, it was pitch black, if it wasn't for the servants carrying the lanterns, he still hadn't seen the woman lying on the desk.

She seemed to be asleep.

He took the lantern and whispered, "Go down."

The servant bowed and retreated, the door closed softly, Zhao Wuling strolled to the front of the desk, put the lantern by his feet, bent down to sniff her.

Xiao Yu dreamed that a piece of dogtail grass was chasing her and then pierced her nostrils. She sneezed violently and waved away the annoying dogtail grass.

Open your eyes, a familiar face is close at hand.

Dogtail Grass, Zhao Wuling.

She looked at him sleepily, but he stared at her with a smile, but this smile was too penetrating.

Withdrawing his hand, Zhao Wuling walked around the room, and finally his eyes fell on her.

"The clothes are all wet, and you are susceptible to wind and cold."

There was no trace of concern in what he said, but it seemed to be probing, Xiao Yu replied: "Thank you for your concern, Young Master, I am a martial arts practitioner, with rough skin and thick flesh."

"is it?"

"Ah."

When she was talking nonsense, Zhao Wuling had nothing to do with her.

After a while, the servants brought new clothes, Xiao Yu changed the wet skirt, and followed him to the dining room.

They were all light meals, but she had no appetite, so she put down her chopsticks after a few mouthfuls.

She never thought that she would sit at the same table with Zhao Wuling, he was very orderly and particular when eating.

At his speed, when will he be able to finish eating.

She wanted to leave first, Zhao Wuling glanced at her, and said: "There are pastries and tea on the small table, just move over there."

Ever since she got out of the Chu Mansion, she has lived a life of calculations every day. When fighting against Mr. Hu, she was the most careful about her diet. Therefore, she never ate any pastries.

Looking at the snacks on the plate, she has no appetite at all.

But Zhao Wuling didn't let him go at all, so she could only move aside, quietly inserted the silver needle into the pastry, took out the cover sleeve, there was no change on the needle.

Non-toxic.

Sitting was also boring, so she made a cup of tea for herself, and imitated Zhao Wuling to taste pastries in an orderly manner.

The tip of her nose suddenly felt sour. This pastry tasted exactly the same as the one she ate in the small courtyard, and it was made by Sanniang in the back kitchen.

Sanniang said that she has a tricky mouth and doesn't like many things to eat, but she likes sweet pastries very much. For this reason, Sanniang racked her brains to change her taste every now and then.

She turned her head, looked at Zhao Wuling, and asked: "Can I take this plate of pastries back?"

The dark guard was guarding in the corridor, and caught a glimpse of his young master coming upstairs.

With a dignified figure and a cold and unsmiling expression, he looks like a banished fairy, but under the wide sleeves of the banished fairy, it seems to be holding a plate of vulgar things.

The secret guards exchanged glances, the young master never eats sweet and greasy pastries.

Until a figure appeared at the corner, slowly following behind the young master, they understood instantly, stepped forward hurriedly, and stretched out their hands to meet him.

"Young master, let the subordinates handle such trivial matters."

"No need."

Zhao Wuling waved the two of them away, stopped when they reached the door of the study, and ordered: "Han Yi is back, let him wait in the study."

"Yes."

When the dark guard bowed, Xiao Yu happened to walk in front of him.

She will never forget that everyone here is from the East Palace.

Her life is always on the line.

The biggest threat is Zhao Wuling who is standing in front of the study with a pastry in his hand, urging him silently with his eyes.

Thunder roared outside the house, she was taking a medicine bath in the house, and Zhao Wuling was discussing matters in the study next door, when she got out of the bath, it was almost midnight.

After soaking for a long time, the mouth becomes dry and tight.

Drinking tea is prone to insomnia, so she only drank a glass of water before going to bed.

The next day.

The sky was beautiful, it was a sunny day, Zhao Wuling went somewhere, and Han Yi led her to the dining room.

She and Han Yi were not familiar at all, but now they are even stranger.

Han Yili stood on the side without saying a word, Xiao Yu didn't force it either, after all his master was Zhao Wuling, after all, she was against him.

There was still a plate of pastries on the small table. When she carried the plate upstairs, the guard took a look as usual and let her go back to her room.

The sun shines into the house, and the dust can be seen floating in it, just like people in the world, and like ants.

She lay on the chair and fell into a drowsy sleep.

In the past few days, she always had nightmares and slept very uneasy. It was rare that the sun was clear today, and the warmth entered her dreams.

After soaking in the medicated bath until the fifth day, the zhenqi in the body has gradually stabilized.

That night, Zhao Wuling brought bad news, she hurriedly followed him out of the east courtyard without thinking too much.

The brother was sick, lying on the bed, looking very bad.

She was very worried and was about to go forward, but Zhao Wuling grabbed her and walked behind the screen.

She asked in a low voice, "What are you doing?"

Zhao Wuling glanced at the door, signaling to her that someone was coming.

It's Chu Hong.

Just in time, she wanted to ask old man Chu what happened to her tendons, but she couldn't move for a second.

Can't make a sound either.

She stared at Zhao Wuling irritably, and tapped her acupuncture points again!
Zhao Wuling's gaze moved away from her face, her hair was rarely tied up today, and the jade hairpin in her hair was very unique, which complemented her cold temperament even more.

(End of this chapter)