A Guide For Vicious Female Matchmakers

The person behind? It’s too close to Bo Chi, and Bo Chi didn’t really think about how Yu Zhao appeared behind her silently. The scared hairs stood up and jumped away, “You, you, you, don’t ?Blow!"

When Yu Zhao faced her, he would always lift his lips unconsciously, and this was no exception. He smiled and looked at the bouquet in her arms and said, "Give it to me?"

Thin wings are scary? If you don't want to be scared, quite? The faceless fierce said: "No!"

Yu Zhao walked in front of her?, raised his hand to stroke the delicate flowers, but his eyes were always on her face, and said softly: "But I like this flower very much...I want it?."

Her eyes were long and narrow, her eyes were dim, and her slow words were a bit more tempting because of the smile. Her thin-winged ears were red, and she hurriedly pushed the flower into her arms, and said with a rough voice, "OK. Okay, I'll send you off."

"Thank you Wing." Yu Zhao smiled deeply and took the flower. When he turned and put it in the bottle by the window, the pale white powder was sprinkled silently from the long sleeves.

The powder fell on the pink petals, unremarkable.

Without noticing it, Bo Chi came to the small window and invited Yu Zhao to play chess.

They admired the flowers and enjoyed the fragrant tea, and talked about making trouble until the evening.

According to old habits, Thinwing should get up and go back to his house at this time.

But I don't know why? She is so sleepy today, she hasn't said her goodbye yet, so she closed her eyes in a daze.

Sitting across from her, Yu Zhao's expression remained unchanged. He calmly laid down the chess pieces and surrounded the white pieces held by the thin wings into a dead end. Shi Shiran came to the door and said calmly: "Boy girl is with me tonight. Sleep, you are not allowed to come in without my permission."

The maids hurriedly said yes.

After the order, Yu Zhao came to the beauty couch, bent over and hugged the girl onto the bed.

The thin wings that naturally fall asleep will always have a little reaction. It's not grunting and saying goodbye? People? If you don't understand, it's habitually rubbing the nearest person.

At this time, the thin wings were quiet and silent, like a sleeping beauty. Yu Zhao stared at her for a while, and for a while, he felt that the little girl's house was still a little bit cute.

This is completely different from her usual calm mindset.

Thinking of this, Yu Zhao immediately constricted his expression, no longer staring at the girl's eyebrows and thinking about something missing, instead turning the vase on the bookshelf and entering the secret door that opened.

Thin wings slept deeply and deeply, and didn't wake up until three poles in the sun. When he woke up, he found that he was sleeping on the gloomy bed. He couldn't help but get up and go to look for a maid.

The maid simply talked about Yu Zhao’s instructions last night, and added: "Miss has gone to the college, before leaving? Tell the maidservant to warm up the food, girl, would you like to eat now?"

Thinwing nodded.

After finishing the meal, she meditated honestly, and then became familiar with light work in the flowers and trees in the backyard.

After busying his daily routine, Yu Zhao still? Didn't come back, thin wings sat there for a while, finally felt lonely and bored, and decided to go secretly? See what the other party is doing.

The Yu Mansion has been inherited for a hundred years, and the area of ​​the mansion is huge. The elegant buildings like the academy are built directly in the home for the children of the mansion to study and practice daily.

Thinwing found the academy effortlessly. Seeing Yu Zhao sitting by the window, he tapped the petals on his toes, twisted his waist, and sat down on the branch.

When the breeze started, the petals floated up and down, and the girl's tulle skirt swayed like a white wave, revealing white and slender ankles from time to time.

Yu Zhao originally lowered his eyes, quietly playing a quiet and lonely song.

After hearing the slight movement in the wind, she calmly raised her eyes and glanced out the window.

At a glance, right? The girl swayed her legs freely, picked the flowers on the tree happily, and then puffed her face and blew it, playing happily.

Yu Zhao's calm mood was suddenly disrupted, and his tune played a wrong note, which turned the emotion of mourning into a strong but secretly restrained joy.

The academy was full of admiration for the people listening? Suddenly, the luthier returned to his senses and smiled: "In this springtime, playing some autumn breeze is really terrible. The girl really changed it just right and then continued to play? ."

Yu Zhao lowered his eyes and answered faintly.

Everyone thought? She changed because of the season.

Only she herself knows that she just saw the bright and warm girl because she saw the spring, she could no longer hurt the spring and the autumn, she was only full of joy.

The days of thin-winged healing were relaxed and happy. When Yu Zhao was in class, she was observing in secret. When Yu Zhao came back, she played with each other. Although strictly speaking, she was making trouble with her, but she was laughing in thin-winged eyes. Doesn't make any difference here?.

The only thing that annoyed her was that the third young master Yu Zhou, who always had something? All right?, came to her to apprentice, eager to learn all the tricks?

Thin Chi himself was stumbling on Kung Fu's groping, how can he still? Have the intention to go? Teach him.

Fortunately, Yu Zhao didn't know where he learned about it?, in front of Yu's father, lightly? After a few words, Yu Zhou was overwhelmed by the tedious homework, and could no longer squeeze time to harass Bo Chi.

In a flash, half a month passed, and the thin wing's injury was healed, no more serious problems.

Just as she was planning to go to the lake with Yu Zhao, the magician spy sent a secret letter.

[The leader has an order, ask the saint to go to Yaolangpu in the west of the city tonight. ]

Thin wings made a sound.

In the plot, the leader of the demon cult is the existence of the background board.

"He" is in retreat all year round, and occasionally shows up in a large black robe, wearing a bronze grimace mask on his face, making people? I don't know whether "he" is a male or a female, and how he looks?

But because of his outstanding martial arts and deep inner strength, five years ago, he overpowered all the church members and sat in the position of the leader of the church. Everyone was honored and respected and did not dare to offend.

The original master demon girl is not familiar with the leader, she became a saint after the leader retreats.

Now that I received this urgent call, Thin Wing couldn't help but feel a little weak, and instinctively didn't want to go. After calmly thinking about it, she was worried that she would not go back again? It would make Yu Zhao into the eyes of the demon cult for no reason, and provoke a murder.

For the current plan, still have to think of a reasonable way to deal with the past?

With all kinds of thoughts in his mind, Bo Chi slipped out of Yu Mansion when it got dark and went straight to the west of the city.

And not far behind her, there was always a hazy figure, following her unhurriedly.

The lights on the streets west of the city had already been turned off, and the guard had just started to work.

The front yard of Yaolangpu closed the door, but the lights were on in the back yard.

Thin wings are very conscientious. He wore a black robe when he went out. At this time, he didn't take off his hood after entering the house. He only asked nervously, "Where is the leader?"

Yao Lang didn't answer, but frowned and asked vigilantly: "What is the saint today? What is it so serious?"

Thin wings: "..."

Oh, I almost forgot, the original owner is a little fairy.

She coughed softly, and then she said with a smile: "The first time I saw the teacher, you should be more responsible, but since Biliu, you like the way your sister looks like on weekdays, sister..."

Yaolang interrupted her: "You didn't wear makeup today."

Thin wings covered his lips and chuckled softly, and his eyes flowed. It was really charming? It meant: "Why, don't I look good like this?"

Yao Lang curled his eyebrows, looked at her coldly for a long while, moved around and said, "Holy woman, please come in."

Thin wings smiled, slender and white fingers licked the hair, Tingting curled into the room.

In the humble room, there is already a person sitting in the first place.

Even though the other party is wearing a mask, Thinwing can still feel that the other party is staring at him with interest.

Her little heart trembled, her expression on her face remained unchanged, and she said softly: "The saint has thin wings, have you seen the leader?"

"Yeah." The leader said concisely? He said clearly, his voice seemed to have been processed, hoarse and deep, with a vague charm, and it was vague to make people? Can't guess his gender?: "Come here."

Thin wings squatted inwardly, and moved closer.

As soon as she stood still, the leader suddenly got up and condescendingly pinched her pointed chin.

The strength is not heavy.

But Thinwing was still scared, so Xuan ran away without screaming.

"Are you afraid of me?" The leader squinted.

Thin wings pretended to be calm: "I am a member of the demon sect? How can I be afraid of the leader, but the leader suddenly gets close, making me a little at a loss."

The leader chuckled softly, but quite tolerantly letting go. After rubbing his fingers on the place where Thin Wing did not pay attention, he continued: "Why are you? Sneaking into Yufu?"

coming.

Thin Wing's heart tightened, but he didn't panic.

She had expected the teacher to ask this question, and immediately came up with the plan of the demon girl in the plot: "The martial arts leader Ling Zheng and the only daughter of Yufu had a baby relationship since childhood. I couldn't defeat Ling Zheng head-on, so she wanted to pass it. Yufu mixed into Ling's family, and later found a chance to kill with one blow!"

The leader fell into a long silence.

Bo Chi waited and waited, see? He wasn't happy or angry, his attitude was gloomy, and he couldn't help being a little worried, and whispered: "If the leader is dissatisfied..."

The leader suddenly let out a short sneer: "What can I have? Dissatisfaction, the saint is doing this? For the sake of the demon cult, it should be the blessing of the demon cult."

Thin wings: "..."

what happened?.

I feel that this leader is a bit yin and yang.

Thin Wing was dumbfounded, not daring to speak for a while, lowering his head to pretend to be dumb.

The leader was filled with anger, no matter what she thought, she didn't expect the thin wings to be so cruel. The sweet and soft smile at her tomorrow will be so cool in her heart.

But looking at the top of the other party's hair, she couldn't help but punish her, she could only say in a cold voice: "I already understand? Your plan, you just let it go? Do it."

do what?

Wouldn't she really let her go alone as a saint? Conspiracy against the leader of the martial arts, right?

Thin Wing's heart collapsed, and he dared not show it on his face, so he could only say firmly: "Yes!"

Walking out of the Yaolangpu, the thin wings quickly withered, and he weighed heavily on the next countermeasures.

When I returned to Yu Mansion bitterly, the door of the room? The standing person? asked her to slap again and opened her mouth?: "Azhao? It's so late, why are you standing here? Rest? "

Yu Zhao turned his head, his eyes were cold in the moonlight. After seeing the thin wings, the coldness? Dissolved a bit, but it was still a bit dangerous, even if she quickly lifted her lips, that unkind intention? The taste is still very hairy: "The moonlight is very good tonight, I want to invite you to drink wine and enjoy the moon together."

Bo Chi was very upset. He hesitated for a moment when he heard the words. He nodded quickly and said: "Okay, wait for me, I'll be here."

She simply went into the house to tidy up her clothes, and when she came out, there was a small table under the courtyard tree. The sake had been poured on it. Sometimes the wind blew by, and a table of fragrant petals fell.

Yu Zhao had already sat down at the table, followed by Thin Wing to sit on the opposite side, raised the wine glass and lightly collided with the other party, and then drank it in a cool manner.

Yu Zhao stared at her without blinking. See? After she finished drinking, she loosened her eyebrows and seemed to relax her mind. Then she knocked on the side calmly and said: "I just entered the house and didn't see you? You, where are you going? ?"

The thin wings uttered a dull voice, and after a while he smiled brilliantly: "Get closer, and I'll tell you."

Yu Zhao followed the kindness of the flow toward? She leaned closer and was about to ask again. The young girl in front of her suddenly kissed her cheek with the sweet fragrance of wine.

The author has something to say: I don’t know if I ate something wrong, I have a headache today... I can only write a three thousand words guarantee QLQ hope it will be better tomorrow...