Chapter 882

But what xiyueer didn't expect was that although she blocked the mouth of the people in a small tea shop, she couldn't block the mouth of the whole city.

It's true that the whole city is boiling over this.

If you come out and meet anyone, you'll give up. When you pass by, someone will stretch out his head and point at her back. There's a lot of discussion. The content of the words is just like those people in the tea shop just now. They all regard her as a villain.

So many eyes were contemptuous and targeted. Zihan felt that his whole body was pricked. He followed a pair of eyes and couldn't stare at them at all. With tears in his eyes, he said: "Miss... We need to find a special place to gather everyone together to clarify. Are you innocent?"

She suddenly stopped and said, "well, what you're doing is equivalent to cheating on a big star of our modern society, and then looking for the media to hold a press conference directly. That's a very good idea."

Zihan blinked, and immediately burst into tears: "Miss, miss, what are you talking about? Why can't Zihan understand? Have you been hurt by everyone? Miss, don't be sad. These people are superficial. They say that wind is wind and rain is rain. They follow wind faster than anyone else. Don't suffocate yourself..."

"Zihan, I'm not angry." She turned to look at the cry with a tearful, soft voice firmly said.

But Zihan cried even more sad: "you like the third master so much, but you look like a piece of wood from morning till now. You are not sad at all. You must have been angry and hurt your brain. You have no response..."

That's what it says

She raised her hand and clapped it on her head: "I'm normal, ok..."

"It's not normal at all..." Zihan kept crying.

At this time, passing by a sugar gourd seller, she took out the silver and said: "boss, come to string sugar gourd."

The other party saw is she, Leng for a while, coldly way: "sell who also don't sell you."

"Well, your business is still aimed at people. I haven't done anything bad." She wondered.

The other side replied: "you cheated all of us, you hurt the people you really like can't be together."

"I said, you old man, what do you do with gossip when you are so old? Should we get involved in the affairs of our young people? "

"When I'm old, my heart is not old. I just love gossip. Who's the trouble?"

"No, give me a string of sugar gourd." She waved.

I didn't expect the other party to say, "don't sell it."

"Don't you know I'm a princess? You have a lot of guts. Dare you sell it to me? " When she wanted to buy sugar gourd, the other side ran faster than her, so that no one could see her for a moment.

Zihan didn't cry any more. He took her and said, "this kind of person, sell it to me, and I won't eat it."

"Don't you cry?" She asked in a tearful way.

Zihan shook his head: "don't cry."

"Well, let's go home."

But I didn't expect that when I arrived at the gate of Yao's mansion, the scene of two years ago reappeared. They were so surprised that they stood in the same place.

The hand hanging on the side of the body slowly clenched, trying to burst out, but

She held back.

Zihanhu stood in front of her and yelled, "please don't throw it away. Please don't throw it away. Our lady is innocent... Please don't throw it away... Our lady is not a bad girl, not a bad woman..."

But how can Zihan's voice resist the curse of so many people? He was drowned by the curse like a flood.

In the confusion, she pushed Zihan out of the crowd, and took care of it by herself.

Fang LAN, Zi Han and they all have a hard time trying to squeeze in and help.

One by one, the eggs were broken on her head and forehead. Under the scorching sun, her head was dizzy and her vision became blurred. I didn't know whether it was because of the broken eggs or sweat.

And she stares at Chen Wang mansion the remaining light over there also gradually blurs.

Later, all her sober consciousness was covered by insults one by one

Later, she knew nothing.

Waking up again, I heard Zihan crying.

Stretched out a hand then touched to lie on oneself side son Han that is to turn into the cheek of water, she lightly patted: "fool cry what?"

"Miss, you wake up at last. You are scared to death." Zihan with tears, a worried face.

"Why did I faint again?" She was lifted up by the quilt and leaned against the bed.

Zihan wiped a tear channel: "you suffered from heatstroke, and you were weak, so you fainted. Fortunately, the Third Master arrived in time, and then he drove those poisonous women away. Oh, no, they were all arrested and put into the prison."

"Catch it?" She asked in a puzzled way, "have you been arrested for such a little thing?"

"They bully you like this, and you help them talk? Are you confused, miss

Zihan thought of the scene that she was smashed. "You are held in by King Chen, and you don't know what the dirt looks like. We've cleaned it for you for a long time, OK?"

"Well." She didn't say much. She raised her eyes casually. She found that you were leaning against the window, holding your hands in front of your chest under the light and shadow, and staring at her with low eyes... Huo Yanchen.

She was slightly surprised: "little third master?"

Zihan later said, "Oh, I forgot to tell you that the third master has never left you since he brought you back. He has been guarding you."

She did not speak, but looked at him indifferently, no one spoke.

Zihan stood up and said, "Miss, I'll cook you a bowl of porridge." Then he quit and closed the door for them.

They were left in the narrow space.

Huo Yanchen's whole body's breath is instantly strong, as if condenses into a thin layer of ice, the cool and quiet precipitation at the bottom of his eyes.

After a long time, the foot with wind came, looked at her condescending, slightly frowned: "how, do not welcome the king?"

She couldn't help but smile: "so you want me to thank you for staying here?"

Fierce palm wind sharp ground glides, Huo Yanchen does not have pity ground to buckle her chin: "why do you practice yourself so? So many women who have no strength to bind a chicken, with your ability alone, they can't touch a cold hair? "

"I've beaten them, so I have to fight back?" She fixed ground looking at Huo Yan Chen, counter ask a way.

Huo Yanchen frowned and displeased: "do you change your temper so fast? If you were in the past, you would not let others hurt you a little. If others hurt you a little, I'm afraid you would hurt others ten times

"You know my temperament very well, but don't you also change? I think it's a little funny, so I'll change my temper, won't I? " She was smiling softly.

Bright smile with her beautiful face is very good-looking, but it just stabbed Huo Yanchen's eyes.

Without waiting for him to let go, she grabbed his wrist and pulled it into her arms. They were very close, almost with the tip of their nose to the tip of their nose. A faint smell of cold plum lingered on the tip of her nose. Yes, that's the familiar taste.

Had never thought so for a while, Huo Yanchen coldly pulled out the body, standing two steps away from the bed, keeping a certain distance from her.