Chapter 233

"My sister is very pleased to be able to come back safely." There is a trace of difference in her voice. Wei iris is like a Nine Tailed Fox. She calculated her for three to five times, and she could be unharmed.

"Let my sister down." Weiiris said word by word.

Wei Guanshu looks at Wei iris with her eyes raised. She only feels that at this time, Wei iris seems to be different from the past, and there is a kind of ferocity on her body.

Wei iris is touching the black porcelain pot in her hand. I will let these people pay for it.

Liu Er sees Wei Guanshu's face is gloomy, and she boils some Lily and lotus seed porridge to clear the fire for Wei Guanshu.

When liu'er brought up the lily and lotus seed porridge, Wei Guanshu suddenly threw something on liu'er.

The hot porridge sprinkled on liu'er's face and neck, the contaminated skin instantly started a layer of blisters, burning pain.

Liu Er did not dare to cry loudly. She could only kneel on the ground with tears.

Wei Guanshu '

Liu'er said with a strong, painful smile: "why do you get angry, miss, didn't you find that Yinsheng's girl didn't come back? The girl must be gone. "

Wei Guanshu's face showed a smile of joy. She was in a hurry and thought of Yinsheng. Yinsheng's feelings were different from those of Wei irises. The girl lost her right arm.

"No wonder I don't think that bitch is right. It's because of this." Wei Guanshu said coldly.

For the dinner on the table, Wei didn't move at all. She just held the black porcelain pot tightly in her hand. When she felt cold, Yinsheng would hold her tightly. Silver Sheng, silver Sheng. Wei iris murmured in her heart again and again.

"Master, let's be sad. Yinsheng certainly doesn't want to see you like this if he eats something." Ah Qing lowered her eyes, her expression hidden in the shadow.

"Ah Qing, why don't you cry?" Maybe ah Qing will feel better when she cries.

"Lord, you know me."

Wei iris looked up at ah Qing and said with a smile, "yes, you are different from Yinsheng."

A Qing takes over the black pottery pot in Wei iris's hand and carefully places it in the brocade box.

Elder sister Yinsheng, don't worry. Ah Qing will take care of the master for you.

"Ah Qing, you can go. The people who follow me will not have a good ending." Wei iris laughed at herself.

"Ah Qing won't leave. He will stay by his side in the future." This kind of weiiris makes a Qing's heart ache. She will finish Yinsheng's wish in the future and no longer let the master suffer any harm.

"Thank you, ah Qing." There is nothing more moving than to keep going.

The lamplight in the study is flickering with yellow candle light. Yunxie leaves the books in his hand. He has never been as upset as he is now.

"Shangli, did I do something too much?"

"Those who make great achievements don't follow the rules. In the future, the princess will understand the prince's difficulties." Shangli said in a deep voice.

"I hope so." Yunxie rubs his brow and heart, but he can't care about the big things in his heart. When he thinks of her cold and disappointed eyes when he chooses Wei Guanshu, Yunxie has a feeling that the whole heart is torn.

"It's better for the prince to be close to the princess. Women always have to coax them." Shangli has never seen the master so worried.

Cloud evil indifferently saw the war to leave one eye: "you have a woman? How do you know so much? "

Grief left silent, eyes dense with sadness.

Cloud evil patted the shoulder of Shangli: "Shangli, forget her."

Shangli suddenly raised his head, with a trace of persistence in his eyes: "why do you force Shangli to forget what the Lord can't forget? What's more, in Shangli's heart, she has been alive, has been with me, and has always reminded me to revenge for her."

"Shangli, you are different from my king. My king and he are enemies. You can choose your own life." The eyes of Yunxie were stained with a layer of ink.

"My Lord, she can't sleep when she dies." He will never forget the shyness of the young girl who leans on the door to smell the green plum and makes the flower clothes full of fragrance. In this life, he will never be attracted to other women.

When Yunxie came out of the study, he felt a chill. He saw snowflakes falling on the ground like broken jade, red lanterns on the corridor shaking in the wind, and the woman in fur fur was standing in the courtyard, holding out her hand and then snowflakes.

Seeing the thin figure, Yunxi felt a pain in his heart. He went up to circle Wei iris in his arms and put his chin in her neck: "isn't the princess most afraid of cold? Why stand in the snow? "

"Lord, I don't feel cold at all, because I'm wearing the fur fur that silver Sheng sews for me. I just feel cold in my heart." Wei iris still keeps catching the snow.

Yunxie reaches out her palm and holds her soft Yi: "OK, I will accompany you to enjoy the snow."

Two people closely fit together, standing quietly in the snow.

A Qing holds an oil paper umbrella and looks at the two people in the snow anxiously. What if the master gets cold?

"Ah Qing, don't worry." Xuanli knows that the prince is looking for an opportunity to be close to the princess, so he can't disturb them.

A Qing sees Xuan Li's blue purse tied to his waist, and his heart is desolate.

"Guard Xuan, you still have that purse?"

"Oh, it looks good. It's good. Lovely. " Just like ah Qing, when he thought of the playful way ah Qing used to pay for his bag, Xuanli's heart began to ripple.

"Oh, you. Cherish it. " A Qing hangs head to say.

"I will cherish it all my life." Xuanli said this sentence only felt his heart beating like a beat. Fortunately, the night covered his embarrassment at this time.

The more snow falls, the more snow there is.

"I'm a little tired." Said Wei in a deep voice.

Cloud evil holds Wei iris horizontally, and Wei iris struggles in his arms: "cloud evil, you let me go."

"Well, you're finally called Ben Wang." Along the way, she has always been opposite to him in cold face, and even called him the Lord. If she saw this little face with some vividness because of anger, Yunxie's heart was like the spring water with a wrinkle, with a trace of joy.

Wei iris fiercely bites Yunxie's arm. Yunxie just smiles: "the princess intends to leave some marks on the king."

At the thought of Yunxie's arm engraved with that person's name, Wei iris slowly loosened her mouth, and in his heart, she was just a doll.