Sturdy ugly wife: young master give me a piece of fun

Chapter 303

The stool in deep thought was pulled back to God by a familiar coughing sound. When his mind returned to reality, the sun had completely set, the sky and the earth were dark, and the surrounding dense forest began to become blurred. It also started to sound presumptuously.

Seeing the slightly pale and handsome face in front of him, the stool was a little dazed. Although it was not the first time he had seen this noble man, every time he saw him, the four peerless Fenghua appeared in his mind, maybe Fenghua It's a bit strange for Jue Dai to describe a man, but he hasn't read many books since he was a child, and he knows that there are very few idioms to describe good-looking. He can't find any other words other than this word, and he privately feels that this word describes the noble man in front of him. appropriate.

"My lord, you are here." The stool hurriedly stood up, and patted the dust on his body a few steps away. The man opposite was too noble and too flawless. Every time he got too close to him, he was always worried that he would defile his body. The other party's clean and noble temperament.

The man nodded, his eyes as deep as the sea were faintly melancholy, he lightly covered his moderately thick lips with his left hand, and coughed softly.

Looking at the man's slender and beautiful hands, the stool really didn't understand why the man would come to this wilderness to suffer every night, and every time he looked so sad and melancholy.

"What did you gain today?" the man asked, his voice was very soft, but nice.

The nobleman would ask this question every time he came, but the answer he gave was the same every time. Seeing him shaking his head, the nobleman's eyes were calm as usual, and he could not see any other emotions.

But for some reason, he saw despair in the eyes of the nobleman. Countless disappointments turned into despair, and then despair became calm. He knew that the nobleman was also looking for that person, that peerless genius named Ling Ao. To guess the identity of the nobleman, he looks very noble, rich, and well educated. Such a person should have a lot of status.

But based on his own experience, it is difficult to guess the identity of the nobleman.

Then it was the same as before, the nobleman stood quietly where the rhinoceros peak was originally, with a complicated expression on his face, the moonlight of Qingmiao hit him, making his already cold figure even colder. Zhang Junmei's face also became paler and more transparent.

The night tonight seems to be very long. In the past, he spent the night with the nobles on this land every night, but tonight he miraculously wants to say something more.

When he reached the position five meters behind the nobleman, he stopped. He still didn't dare to get too close. He was very dirty, and he was afraid that he would be disgusted by the nobleman.

"My lord, are you waiting for that peerless genius Ling Ao?" He asked cautiously. Although he had not been with you for a short time, he didn't know you at all. Very few, most of them are staring at the moon or looking at the land under their feet in a daze.

Usually he doesn't talk too much, he just sits quietly in a daze or dozes off, but tonight he is abnormal, probably because the stories they told him about Ling Ao during the day made his mood agitated, so he became uncharacteristically talkative, Of course, if you want to find an excuse, there is a better excuse, and that is that the moon is too bright tonight.

The man didn't answer his question, just when he thought that the other party would not answer, the other party said again, "Yes, I was waiting for her. I have been waiting for two years, two months and two days, but she still She didn't show up, and if she doesn't show up again, I don't know if I can wait." Speaking of this, the man laughed, his laughter was low, with a bit of sadness and despair.

It's obviously smiling, but it feels like crying.

Seeing the nobleman like this, the stool seemed a little at a loss. Not only was he abnormal tonight, but even the nobleman was also abnormal. But seeing such a nobleman, he was a little scared. He was clearly in front of his eyes, but he felt as if he was about to disappear suddenly.

"My lord, are you alright?" The stool looked at him with worry on his simple face.

"I'm fine. You don't need to work in this Hell Forest anymore. It's very dangerous. Take this piece of jade and go to the Shui Family of the Xuanyuan Empire. They will arrange a good job for you."

"Your Excellency..." The stool looked at him helplessly, not daring to reach out to pick it up for a while.

"By the way, I forgot to tell you, my name is Shui Qinghan, maybe this is the last time I say my name." After finishing speaking, he put the jade pendant on the big rock beside him and left slowly.

Seeing the noble and incomparable back going farther and farther, the stool seemed to have just recovered from the previous shock, picked up the jade pendant, and ran forward in a hurry.

Just after running two steps, he suddenly saw the tall and straight figure in front of him suddenly fall to the ground, his eyelids twitched, and he ran forward in a hurry, shouting continuously: "Your Excellency, Your Honor..."

Before he got close to Shui Qinghan's body, he was slapped away by a strong force, and he fell heavily on the ground. The stool felt as if his internal organs were all squeezed together, and the pain almost made him suffocate.

"Young master, how are you?" Shuiquan's voice came anxiously.

As soon as his voice fell, he heard worried voices coming one after another, "Young master, how are you?"

Shui Qinghan opened his eyes and saw the guards who had been hiding in the dark to protect him. He frowned slightly. With the help of the guards, he sat up, sat on the soft grass, and wiped his forehead Breaking out in cold sweat, he looked at the young man who had been knocked away by the water spring, and ordered aloud: "Bring him back to the Water Mansion, and arrange a job for him by the way."

"Yes."

"I want to be alone, you all go."

"Young Master..." several people present shouted in disapproval at the same time.

"Why don't you even listen to me?" Shui Qinghan scowled coldly with a straight face.

"My subordinates dare not, but young master, Mr. Ge has an order. Today, no matter what, you must take young master back. If you offend me, please forgive me." After the words fell, Shui Quan quickly reached out and tapped Shui Qinghan's big acupoints.

Shui Qinghan twitched the corners of his mouth with a wry smile, Uncle Ge also knew that tonight was the day when the cold poison would break out, so he was so eager to ask them to take him back with this method.

When Ling Aoxue woke up, her world was still dark, she rubbed the center of her brows, her head was a little drowsy, she seemed to have slept for a long time before, and during this sleep she had a long, long sleep In the dream, in the dream, she witnessed the process of a beautiful little girl growing into a unparalleled beauty. The feeling was very real, as if she had experienced it herself.

When she was going to continue to dream about the woman's story, she was awakened by a slight calling. Although she didn't know who the voice was, she felt a burst of sadness and despair when she heard it. Zhongran has a sense of despair like being abandoned by the whole world, who is calling her?Who is calling her to wake up?

(End of this chapter)