Xiong Yingying is not a beauty in the traditional sense. Her face should be bigger and her bones should be stronger. If you look at her coldly, those who are used to seeing beautiful women will always feel that they are not used to it. However, her facial features are very durable. The more she looks, the more she has a kind of atmospheric beauty. In a word, it has a great impact on men. In particular, her temperament is bright and generous, which makes people feel closer, Men like her, that's reasonable.
Wang Xiaoxiu looks at the silly smile of the night flower, secretly shakes his head, in the end is his heart, night flower is just a little girl, "whatever" how can like her.
Several people went out and walked not far ahead. Blue blood suddenly turned into the clothing shop on one side. Everyone looked at each other. When yehuakai saw her, she also yelled to go in and buy two clothes. Then she saw that blue blood came out with a bundle and handed it to yehuakai.
"This is for me?" It's unbelievable that flowers bloom at night.
Blue blood turned his head awkwardly.
"Well, you have a conscience." Yehua said with a smile that she was dragged down the valley by him. Her luggage was on the horse. She felt uncomfortable yesterday. Fortunately, blue blood is smart enough. Otherwise, when she thinks about it today, maybe she will be angry.
"You should thank him." Xiong Yingying pursed her lips and said with a smile.
Yehua Kai's casual treatment of blue blood made her envious and uneasy. She didn't know what the relationship between the two people was. It was reasonable to say that Yehua Kai was just a child, and it didn't pose any threat to her at all, but she just felt uneasy.
"I haven't heard of anyone thanking someone for hijacking himself." Night Flowers murmur, she did not have a package of poison to serve him, it is his luck.
Blue blood took a look at the night flowers, turned his head.
The night flowers thought no one heard, in fact, the two heard, only Xiong Yingying did not hear.
Wang Xiaoxiu clenched her hand into a fist, put it on her lips and coughed with a smile in her eyes. God knows how "casually" could make such a trouble on her side.
Yes, it's trouble. Wang Xiaoxiu thinks that children are trouble. Although he doesn't feel that night flowers are like ordinary children, his eyes can't help but revolve around night flowers. If that Tianshan child grandmother is such a child, it's really terrible.
The night flower suddenly turns back and glares fiercely, "why do you always look at me?"
Wang Xiaoxiu took back her eyes and felt like a thief was caught on the spot. He laughed, "nothing."
I was amazed at her keen sense.
The night flowers bloom and hum coldly, "sister Xiong, how come you haven't arrived yet."
It's better. She feels itchy all over. I really want to take a bath right away.
"That's up there." Xiong Yingying pointed forward.
Originally, she was in a sedan chair. In order to get together with the man she wanted before she got home, it was not easy for her to hire a sedan chair. Otherwise, they would have to be separated from each other because of the difference between men and women. It would be better to walk there like this and have more contact with them.
The girl's careful thinking, these people will not understand, only when the custom here is so, do not know Xiong Yingying walking foot pain, but the heart is small sweet.
"Miss." The doorman saw Xiong Yingying coming back and quickly welcomed her.
"These are my guests. Please tell my father." Xiong Yingying orders a way.
After hearing this, the boy ran inside.
After a while, master Xiong came out.
"When a distinguished guest arrives, it's a pity to welcome him far away. It's disrespectful. It's disrespectful." Master Xiong is a middle-aged man with a big arm and a round waist. He is just a little more elegant than rough. He looks at some contradictions but strangely combines them into a unique temperament.
Wang Xiaoxiu looked at the blue blood with a cool face on the Kanban, sighed, and pointed to his social intercourse. It's better not to.
He stepped forward and said, "it's troublesome for the villa master."
"No trouble, no trouble." Xiong Zhuang, the leader of the village, looks at Wang Xiaoxiu.
Wang Xiaoxiu has a smile on his face, a sword eyebrow and a star in his eyes. He is tall and straight. Except for the colorful Xiangyun clothes, which are criticized by people, everyone will feel good just by looking at their appearance. Xiong Zhuang likes it in his heart and is more and more enthusiastic about people.
The night flowers are curious about everything, and the valley tends to be practical, with few flashy things. This does not mean that their food and clothing are so poor. On the contrary, sometimes they are better than those outside.
However, silk is rarely worn. For convenience, most people wear cotton and hemp. It was only after the flowers came out at night that Xiaoyu bought some silk for her. At first, she thought it was very beautiful and complacent. Later, she found that it was not as comfortable as the usual materials, so she changed it.
"Uncle, where is the hot spring?" The night flowers bloom and look left and right, finally can't help it.
Xiong Yingying just wants to get rid of the night flowers. She finds that the night flowers are blue blood, which makes her jealous and envious.
"Xiaoxin, you take this little girl to bath and dress." Xiong Yingying called her maid.
Xiaoxin is a girl with a round face. As a servant girl, Xiaoxin naturally knows miss's mind. She goes forward to hold the night flowers with a smile, "Little Miss, come with me."
Young lady, it's a very chic name.
The night flower is waving to several people, just about to leave, is caught by blue blood.
"What are you doing?" The night flowers bloom fiercely.
Blue blood hesitated for a moment and said, "if you dare to take the opportunity to slip away, I will not let you go."
"You're out of your mind." Night flowers open, shake him off, nostrils to the sky, follow Xiaoxin away.
The blue blood brow is wrinkled more tightly.
Wang Xiaoxiu's eyes are almost staring out. How could he threaten the little girl? Did he hear it wrong.
And Xiong Yingying after listening to his words, only feel inexplicable so.
Xiong Zhuang doesn't care very much. It's just a little girl. Just ask the servants to say hello.
After the guests and guests were seated at the tea table, Xiong Zhuang felt more and more that Wang Wuxiu was a talented man. He praised her in his heart, and her daughter had a good eye.
"I don't know your names? Where is home? Have you ever been married? " Xiong Zhuang asked kindly.
Wang yaoxiu clenched his hand into a fist, put it on his lips awkwardly and coughed twice. Now he can be sure that the family is going to find their son-in-law. "Whatever" I don't know this time
Wang Xiaoxiu took a look at blue blood and expected him to answer, just as he expected a man to have a baby.
"In the lower Wang Xiaoxiu, this young master's surname is white, and he is called the young master in white." Wang Xiaoxiu said vaguely that he wanted to say that he was called Bai Changchang, but isn't it bad luck? Who would like to invite Bai Wuchang into the house.
Blue blood does not speak, sitting there a little uneasy.
Xiong Yingying can't stay there any longer. She just goes to the kitchen to prepare food and hides. When she is about to go out, she looks at blue blood affectionately. Blue blood thinks whether night flowers will take the opportunity to leave.
To tell the truth, he didn't know what happened to him. Maybe, before she was afraid, he would not let her out of his sight.
In fact, he was a little uneasy at the bottom of his heart. He always felt that night flowers would want to run away at any time.
He thinks wildly here, Wang Xiaoxiu and Xiong ZHUANGYUE talk more and more speculatively there.
Blue blood stood up bored and walked out.
Xiong Zhuang pointed to his back in surprise, "he can't speak?"
Xiong Zhuang was a little upset. He didn't tell himself how he left. Anyway, this is his home.
Wang Xiaoxiu saw his expression and laughed awkwardly, "that... He lived alone since childhood and didn't speak much, so he couldn't say a word in three days. Excuse me, excuse me..."
In fact, how about blue blood? Where does he know? But now that you are a guest at home, you should know the minimum etiquette, right? But this guy is just like a stranger.
"Forget it, how can we expect everyone to be like a childe?" Although Xiong Zhuang is a rough man, he likes to be vulgar and elegant, pretending to be forthright.
Wang Xiaoxiu talks with Xiong Zhuang here, while blue blood wanders around there.
As a matter of fact, he never liked places with many people. Perhaps because he grew up in the mountains, he was more willing to get along with animals. Yehuakai was the first person he wanted to communicate with. He divided the rest into those he wanted to kill and those who had nothing to do with.
There was a silver bell like laughter coming from the front, and blue blood couldn't help walking past.
Night flower hands elbow support in the edge of the bath bucket, comfortable closed eyes.
There was a little boy lying at the door. He was carrying a grass snake with a stick to the door.
Blue blood saw from a distance, his face sank, he spread his lightness skill and flew over, grabbed the little boy's arm and said, "what are you doing?"
Inside came a scream, blue blood heard, regardless of the little boy, let go of him kick open the door, rushed in.
Xiaoxin's face turned pale and she stood on the chair, while the night flower was just wrapped up. She grasped the snake in one hand, heard the door ring, turned her head, and saw blue blood. She was flustered and angrily scolded, "go out."
Throw the grass snake at him.
Blue blood reaches out her hand and grabs the snake's seven inches accurately. She takes a look at the night flowers which are almost fruit dew. She quietly goes out and brings the door with her. She turns around and gives a cold look at the silly little boy.