In the evening, qinger heard the sound of the flute next door and exclaimed, "Miss, who lives next door? What a wonderful flute

The sound of the flute is very melodious. She feels better all over, not so painful!

Liu Rushuang cold hook mouth: "is the cold ink."

"Ah?" Green son blinked big water eye to ask a way: "that young lady, you return to go back?"

Liu Rushuang knocked on the table with her fingers and said definitely, "I don't want to go back. I don't like the emperor at all. What can I do when I go back?"

Qing'er twisted her eyebrows and looked at Liu Rushuang. She could feel the sadness of pretending to be indifferent.

In fact, miss still has some feelings for the tyrant, otherwise she won't look so unhappy!

"Miss, you will support whatever you do."

Liu Rushuang's eyes slightly narrowed, pressing the inexplicable sadness of the bottom of his eyes.

For more than ten days, Han Moze went back to the palace in the morning and accompanied Liu Rushuang next door.

When I have nothing to do, I often go to the next room and ask a few questions.

Liu Rushuang said coldly again and again.

Drive away the cold ink.

The empress of Mo Ze will not want to recover!

Qing'er was already able to walk and said with a happy smile, "Miss, Qing'er is just a little lame in her right leg. It's not in the way."

Liu Rushuang touched Qing'er's head in pain and said with a smile, "we'll go back to the blood banquet in two days."

"Frost son, how about going back to the palace?" Han Mo Ze's face was a little gloomy, pleading again outside the house.

Liu Rushuang opened the door, looked at Han Mo Ze and said coldly, "you go, I can't go back!"

There is a trace of sadness at the bottom of the deep dark eyes of Han Mo Ze: "I don't want to force you any more. Please go back with me!"

"Pa!" Liu Rushuang closed the door in a hurry. She was afraid that she could not help saying it again.

Finally, the tyrant let her out of the palace, she can not give up all her previous achievements!

Han Moze stood outside the door, looking at the closed door, a sad face to go next door.

Frost son, do you want to ignore me all your life?

(ㄒoㄒ)~~

……

"BAM Bang Bang..." In the evening, the sound of killing came from Liu Rushuang's room.

Han Moze immediately woke up and went out of the house to see the killer of the blood banquet fighting with a group of strange people in black.

So immediately ran to room one.

See Liu Rushuang lying on the ground.

"Frost son!" exclaimed suddenly

Run to Liu Rushuang and squat down to check.

The eye is big, why not?

"Dong!" Suddenly, the woman lying on the ground slapped hard at the chest of Han Mo Ze.

Hamezerton looked stiff at the man turning his head.

It was a man!

"Cough..." Han Moze ready to attack, but did not expect that the man disguised as Liu Rushuang instantly flew out of the window.

Liu Rushuang came in from the door and saw that Han Moze was injured by the man who pretended to be her.

Then cover the chest, kneel on the ground with one leg.

The back looks very weak.

It was because she was seriously injured!

How cruel!

Han Moze, you can't do anything!

Why are you so stupid? Don't you know I'm good? How can you lie on the ground?

You fool!

(ㄒ o ㄒ) ~ ~

who asked you to save me?

Ran over and nervously called out, "Han Mo Ze, what's the matter with you?"

"Poof..." Han Mo Ze vomited blood and fainted.

Liu Rushuang's eyes seem to be covered with a layer of mist. He immediately grabs the arm of Han Moze and turns his head around.

When he saw the pale face of Han Mo Ze, he was shocked: "Han Mo Ze, you can't do anything! Absolutely nothing can happen! "

Liu Rushuang shivered and pointed to the nostrils of the cold ink, and her eyes were red.

Han Mo Ze, why is your breath so weak?

"Cold Mo Ze, you wake up quickly! Don't you want me to go back with you? I'll go back with you, please wake up

Sobbing

Why does her heart hurt so much?

So I care about you so much!

(ㄒoㄒ)~~