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"Cai'er is also yours, right?" Chen Yunchu calmed down and analyzed coldly, "How could the little maid who is doing rough work have those white and slender fingers? She said she could play the piano and said she looked good. She also said that she was very capable and wanted to get into Wutong Garden in a hurry. If it were the past, I liked her brave and desperate slave who was the most responsible, with responsibility, courage, strategy and means. Unfortunately, I saw through it, you It is easy to insert eyeliner into Wutongyuan. I have eyeliner in each courtyard, but if I want to send someone to me, it is harder than climbing the sky, because I don’t believe anyone, you kill Cuiya, I will have blue and purple, what's the point?"

Wei Zhuang looked at her quietly, "Chuchu, I suddenly felt that I had never known you."

This sounds familiar, as if Xun Yang had said it, but Xun Yang was a person who was familiar with her and could naturally detect her changes. However, Wei Zhuang and her only met, and she was so familiar tone.

"Give me the jade pendant!" Chen Yunchu frowned and thought, and confirmed that he had been a human being for two lives and had nothing to do with Wei Zhuang, so he gave up thinking.

She reached out to him for her jade pendant, "I don't know you, don't think that two jade pendants are like interfering in my life. In my heart, you are no different from the small vendors selling candied haws on the street, and you even have to do it. Not as cute as them. At least if I think the candied haws are tempting, I will look back and take a look after them after walking over, and you are just passers-by who will not look back and look back and look back too much!"

Wei Zhuang's breath suddenly sank, "What a passerby who passes by and won't look back. Chuchu, you are really a cruel woman."

"So don't bother. Even if we fight to the sky, we have nothing to do with you, Langjun Wei, at least I don't want to do with you."

"Okay, okay!" Wei Zhuang said three times, as if he was extremely angry. He suppressed his low emotions in his voice and scooped her jade pendant, "It was you who said, you have nothing to do with me, Whether you die or live, you naturally have nothing to do with me. Just when I have missed my waiting for many years, I hope that your beloved mother will still be able to smile and say to me, you It has nothing to do with me!"

Chen Yun first saw his tall figure quickly hidden in the darkness, and smiled a few bitter smiles on his lips. She was blind and could not see anything in the dark. Cui Ya didn't know what happened to him. She stretched out like a blind man. She rubbed her five fingers in front of her, and kicked something under her feet, soft, and she felt tight and she staggered.

"Jiaojiao, what's wrong with you? But after the flowers were appreciated? Well, it turns out that the sky is so dark. I'm sorry, I'm probably too sleepy, I fell asleep while pillowing on the grass. I'm taking Jiaojiao now go back."

Cuiya still said as much as ever, with her warm and lively smile in her crisp voice. Chen Yunchu felt that her nagging voice was unprecedentedly wonderful and beautiful.

Chen Yunchu opened his eyes and looked around hard. Although she saw nothing, she felt that Wei Zhuang had not gone far away. He was just staring at her in the darkness, otherwise Cui Ya would not have appeared for no reason. Under her feet.

But this inexplicable concern made her look like a sharp edge on her back. Chen Yunchu held Cui Ya's arm and accelerated her pace. She felt that the road to Chen's mansion was so long.

The moon rises from the east mountain, and the soft moonlight shines down. The sunny clouds look up. The sky is clear, and a few sparse stars dot the night sky. I wonder if the moon in Yunzhou is so bright, and I wonder if the people in Yunzhou are also looking up. moon.

Cuiya held Chen Yunchu, and felt that there was a kind of sadness flowing on Jiaojiao's body. The little maid with a lantern was passing by on the road. She breathed a sigh of relief. The place where the wild peach blossoms were blooming was really remote and scary. .

"Jiaojiao, have you heard the crying?" Cuiya suddenly remembered the story of a female ghost crying in the middle of the night that Chunping told the story of Chunping two days ago, and her hair was standing up all over her body.

Chen Yunchu walked over with the sound. There was a little maid on the side of the corridor, with her back facing them, covering her face and crying with a very depressing feeling.

"Why are you crying here?" Chen Yunchu couldn't help but be curious.

The little maid almost fell from the railings of the corridor as if she had seen a ghost. She staggered back several steps before she stabilized her body, bit her lip, and knelt down, "Jiaojiao forgives her sins, I'm just hurt by the scene. Love, remember some sad things.”

Chen Yunchu saw her appearance clearly, "It turns out that it is the spring willow beside the third sister. It's night. You are not here to serve you Jiaojiao. You are still in the mood to run here to hurt the spring and the autumn. I think I'm not in Daoxiang Village today. I killed your stick, but I was so excited that I couldn’t sleep?”

Chunliu's face was pale, and her kneeling legs were a little weird. Chen Yunchu was a little confused, but she didn't have time to investigate. She asked her with a sneer, "You have clearly committed a death sentence, but your wife spared you. Don't you want to know the reason?"

"Get up!" Chen Yunchu sighed softly. Seeing her timid look, she felt a little sad as a fox and rabbit in her heart. "What fell from the sky is not a pie, but a knife. If you want to make a fuck with a tiger, you should do it yourself. ”

"Jiaojiao, take care of yourself when you go out!" Chunliu's eyes were blurred. She suddenly whispered when she wiped her side. Chen Yunchu frowned, swept her soft and trembling legs indifferently, and her heroic brow bones. Frowning even tighter.

"What's wrong with your legs?" Chen Yunchu couldn't help but ask curiously.

Chunliu almost fell to the ground, shaking her weak legs, and as if she had not heard her question, she went straight to her spine without looking back.

"Jiaojiao, have you been lucky these days? Why are you injured all over the body? Before the sprain in your waist healed, you were caught by a marten on the back of your hand. Today, you were bitten by a rabbit. Don't go out in the next two days. Stay calm. The old lady didn't say that she had even saved Jiaojiao's morning and evening care and blessings." Cuiya helped her to apply medicine, chatting while chatting.

"Yes." Chen Yunchu responded lazily.

The years of recuperation are boring. Chen Yunchu leaned on the short couch like a boneless person, flipping through the miscellaneous notes that he had plundered from Xun Yang, and threw a history book of Liang State next to him.

"Xiaogua and Xiaodou are probably coming back soon?" Chen Yunchubai was bored and ate half of the chicken wings for lunch.

"Yes, according to Jiaojiao, I should have come back yesterday, but it hasn't been there yet. Maybe I'm wasting time there." Cuiya fiddled with Eagle Food, "This time, I must have gone from here." Whenever you pick and feed the food, you will do it yourself, so that you will never let others take advantage of it.”

"Yeah." Chen Yunchu suddenly felt panic and closed the book aside, "Cuiya, are you going to see the little eagles flying back?"

"Jiaojiao, news came from Daoxiang Village that the old lady's jade rabbit was attacked by an eagle. The old lady is going to punish you!" Mother Luo suddenly lifted the curtain and came in.


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