"Gong Xiao, you don't know, my father asked me to go to my father's city, not to enjoy the joy of heaven, but to give me to His Royal Highness, the deposed King." Yang Yuhuan took a handkerchief, covered his eyes, and wept. It's so gentle.
"Oh?" Give it to him? Why doesn't he know that these officials are thinking these things?
After seeing his response, Yang Yuhuan felt ecstatic and immediately increased her pitiful intensity. "Yeah, I heard that His Royal Highness was burned by the fire many years ago. If he came out in the middle of the night, he would be scared to death, and his temper would be strange It was killing, indifferent, and now lost power, and exile in this desolate fief, if my father gave me to him, my life would be ruined. "
Xiao Xu raised his eyebrows. It turned out that his folk legend was like this, and he was really ignorant.
"So?" He wondered what the woman who had slandered him in front of him wanted to do.
"So Chu, can you save me?"
"How to save?"
Yang Yuhuan thought he had smoked the powder on her body, and was gradually confused by her. She rejoiced. She lifted her head shyly and looked obsessively at the tall and noble man in front of her, slowly opening the lip valve. "In the past few days, I have seen the talents of the son. The little girl has been thinking about the son for a long time. If the son can complete the little girl tonight, then my father will not be able to give the little girl to His Royal Highness."
She stretched out her hands towards Xiao Xu as she spoke, and the large embroidered yarn slowly slipped to her arm as she moved, revealing a jade-like snow color.
Chu Qingyan had brought Yang Xiaohuan to the door of her room, and suddenly remembered the incompatibility between the man and the woman, so she asked Yang Xiaohuan to wait for her outside the door. After a while, she came out and took three books in her hand.
"This is the Botanical Dictionary of" Quan Fang Bei Zu Zu ", this is the agricultural encyclopedia" Qi Min Yao Shu ", and the other is" Heavenly Works "about agricultural production technology. I'm interested in something, so I recommend these books, and I don't know if you like it. "
Chu Qingyan handed the book to her. She was a little worried at first, but when she saw two bright lights in her quiet eyes, she knew that the books she had recommended to her were all right, and smiled.
"I like it, I like it!" She took the book and read it one by one, as if someone who had been walking in the desert for a long time suddenly saw an oasis, surprised, and couldn't help it!
She has heard of these three books, but there are not a few of them on the market, it can be said that they are solitary, and I did not expect to be able to see them fortunately.
"That's good." Chu Qingyan retracted his hands behind his back and looked at her so happy, as if she saw her little cousin. Every time she came back from school to bring her delicious food, she was like this. It looks like her little cousin is only eight years old.
Maybe Chu Qingyan could not predict now that she had unintentionally made a gold medal butler in the future.
"Thank you, thank you Brother Chu!" Yang Xiaohuan hugged the book tightly, and then said, "I will return it to you as soon as I see it."
But as soon as she finished speaking, she remembered that maybe the two would be separated after tomorrow. It was impossible for her to finish reading these three books within a short period of time. Her face became white all of a sudden, and she was more in front of her. This man's reluctance.
"It doesn't matter, you take your time, you will see you again." They also need to pass through their father's city to return to the Fuli Mountains.
"OK." Yang Xiaohuan nodded hard.
Chu Qingyan was trying to get her to go back to rest early, at which point the fire spirit suddenly ran quickly.
"Little boy, someone broke into the master's room."
As soon as the words fell, Yang Xiaohuan stepped back and leaned against the wall in two steps. She widened her eyes and looked at Chu Qingyan, who was at a loss as to what to do.
Will it be sister?
Chu Qingyan ignored the strangeness of Yang Xiaohuan, and quickly walked towards the big ice cube room.
Wouldn't it be an assassin?
Chu Qingyan didn't dare to delay, and soon arrived in Xiao Xu's room. He was about to open the door, and suddenly felt a strong surge, and immediately gave a sideways step.
Then a figure was thrown out, and the door was open.
Chu Qingyan looked intently, and saw a woman lying on the ground, wearing a thin spring shirt, and now moaning unconsciously.
"sister--"
Yang Xiaohuan, who was behind her, immediately knelt and floated to the ground, and found that the person had passed out.
Yang Xiaohuan looked up at the boy standing at the door, his eyes filled with confusion.
"Can't die, take her back, don't be embarrassed here." Chu Qingyan looked at the two men who were lying and kneeling. Although the silver mask covered most of her face, the cold in the eyes covered it Can't live.
Yang Xiaohuan watched her suddenly transform from a kind-hearted brother next door to a cold teenager, and her heart sorrow rose. She shouldn't listen to her sister and did something wrong. Brother Chu was angry with her.
When she looked up again, someone had already entered the room and the door was closed.
Yang Xiaohuan could only help the people on the ground and walk back step by step. If she knew that her sister would do such an extraordinary thing and killed her, she would not agree.
But the most lacking in this world is the regret medicine.
Chu Qingyan had no movement outside the door and walked straight towards the person standing in the room. Seeing him intact and wearing his clothes neatly on his body, he was relieved.
The moment she saw Yang Yuhuan, she felt a string tight in her heart. She saw that she was standing in front of herself, and she dared to let go of her clenched fingers.
But after the big tightness, she was a little confused, what was she so nervous about doing?
"Big ice, are you okay?" Although Chu Renyan looked unimpaired, Chu Qingyan couldn't help asking.
"Um." Xiao Xu nodded, and he couldn't help smiling when he saw her nervousness.
However, the radian of the corner of his mouth had not yet melted away, and he suddenly felt a glance before him, and then his body began to feel a little hot.
He does n’t wear much and the weather is cool. Why does he feel this way?
Chu Qingyan didn't notice his strangeness, and slowly walked to him, seeing that he was only wearing a jacket, thinking that when Yang Yuhuan broke in, the big ice block should be ready to rest. The timing is pretty clever.
She glanced around her eyes and took his coat in hand, ready to hand it to him.
"It's still a bit cold at night, you—"
Suddenly, he held her wrist.
Hot palms, but the fingertips are slightly cold.
It was cold and hot, like two currents rushing in from her wrist at once.
She seemed to be dragged, and looked up subconsciously.
Before seeing it, I saw a dark shadow slowly covering it with the light on it.