Stupid and cute little demon: the emperor has no way to chase

Chapter 63 His cruelty
This winter, before the end of the year, it is already extremely cold.

She suddenly remembered that the man, holding the fox fur from hunting in his hand, looked at her frozen red face, rubbed her hands and asked her, "Do you want to make a coat or a small glove?"

She is still thinking.

He said again, "Forget it, let's do it."

...When there is a closed pool, the life will be a little warmer.

She misses those days on the tip of He Chi's heart.

Chi He walked by from a distance, and saw her mourning the autumn and the moon alone in the outer courtyard, and sighing resentfully from time to time, he found it very interesting to see her like that.

He happily walked over and taunted her, "June, your uncle and master have ignored you, and you are freezing alone in this cold weather, but is it sad?"

Unexpectedly, there would be such a scum in the Brahma Realm of the West Heaven, who had no mercy at all.

June glanced at him and muffled, "It's not your business to be sad."

With an angry look on his face, He Chi patted her on the head, and hissed, "The little goblin is quite vengeful. I only said a few words a few days ago, and I started to complain. Thankfully, I gave you some ideas." .”

June was skeptical, and leaned his head up, "You said, your conscience has found out, and you want to please my uncle?"

Chi He is somewhat similar to Liu Xun Shangxian to some extent, for example, he fears the world will not be chaotic, he shares similar interests, and he has a pair of beautiful peach blossom eyes.

The moon star is sparse, Chi He's long robe has wide sleeves, and a pair of narrow peach eyes are particularly charming under the cold moonlight, pulling June's neck.

"June, I think that brother of mine also has you in his heart, otherwise why bother to torment yourself, an ordinary woman must have lost her head a long time ago after being chased by him like this, but you are so strange."

Chi He felt that He Chi was worthless, and sighed, "Hey, it's also a bad fate..."

"However, he showed signs of death this time. In the past, he came back with injuries all over his body, and he had never seen him so desperate. In fact, the master is not afraid of his death, but he is afraid that he will not be able to survive... Nuo, look, this is me. The prescription prescribed for him is designed to cure his injuries, and you will give him medicine and change his clothes every day, and other things..."

He continued to work tirelessly, "He was hurt and sad this time, and he is not used to being served by others, and the wound has not healed very well. Well, he is still a little afraid of the heat at night. You said it was a cold day, but you stabbed him anyway. Dao, you take good care of it, and you don’t need to talk about the rest, right?”

In the quiet empty courtyard, he looked at June, and smiled a little creepily, "Little monster June, don't say that the master is not righteous in the future, I will take care of you for such a good opportunity, you don't know, I will give it to you." Through this back door, how many maidens in Sanye Mingli are beating their chests and stamping their feet."

"It's a shameless old man."

June sneered at him, blushing, holding the prescription in her hand, and ran away as if to escape.

That night, with the medicine in her hand, she went to find Hechi.

There was a faint coughing sound from inside the curtain, and her heart tightened.

He thought it was the maid who delivered the medicine, and said, "Put the medicine on the table and go."

June moistened her throat, "Master Uncle."

It was silent inside.

June walked in, put the medicine on the low table beside the couch, and looked at his slightly haggard face through the faint yellow candlelight.

"It was fine a few days ago, why did I start coughing at night, uncle kicked the quilt at night?"

He Chi pulled his face and said nothing.

Sitting next to him, June picked up the soup and blew on it, "I'll take good care of you when you're sick, and when you recover and your breath disappears, it's a good time for us to get married."

He raised his hand to sweep, and there was a "bang", leaving behind a patch of mottled concoction, like the turbulent vine branches in summer, spreading vertically and horizontally.

She was startled, at a loss what to do.

He raised her chin, admiring her astonished expression, and said in a calm tone, "Do you think this gentleman is so perfunctory?"

Her tears could no longer be hidden, and they splashed down after rinsing, filling his palms.

He turned his gaze, "I said before, if you still think yourself right, I can't be sure what will happen."

"I know you are really angry... I really broke your heart this time, but I won't be angry, no matter what you do to me, I won't be angry, so Hechi, if you are still angry with me, You don't need to drop your medicine, you can beat me and scold me..."

She hugged him and said slowly, "He Chi, you believe me, I don't need to admit that I love you, but I won't lie to you that I love you."

Her tears soaked through his clothes, burning hot.

He closed his eyes and pushed her away.

In the winter night, the moonlight casts a thin layer of light through the window lattice, which is slightly cool.

There are no fireflies he catches, and there are no chirping cicadas on the old locust tree.

Days, without those, it's no big deal.

His face was pale and pale, his thin lips were dry, and he looked a little lonely.

He opened his eyes slowly.

Seeing the tears on her face, he unconsciously reached out to wipe them away.

He despised her self-righteousness, and he wanted to trample on her self-confidence, just as she had done to him.

He sneered, "Oh, why do you think I beat you and scolded you to make you feel better?"

"If you like me, wouldn't that be great? You can finally taste me."

Because she likes it, because she likes it very much, she can't stand his little badness.

How cruel, after she admitted that she liked him, liked him very much, he was kind, but he refused to give her any more...

She held his arm, her fingernails were embedded in his flesh, and her voice was exhausted, "Hechi, I hate you, I hate you more than I like you! If I knew that I would hate you so much, I would never have Will admit that I like you!"

(End of this chapter)