She also thought that her back was hard and wouldn't hurt if she bumped into it, but it just wasn't the case.
If she is in a bad mood now, then someone will use her as a vent for her anger.
"Princess, I'm sorry. It's my fault. I didn't mean it." Cao'er lowered his head and raised his head to look at her.
"Tell me, Yan'er, why did she come to look for me in the courtyard? How did she know I was there? Tell me, did you tell her?" If she said yes, she would be dead.
She was in a bad mood and didn't want to, but she just felt like being angry and angry.[
She had restrained herself enough, but she still couldn't help but get angry, especially when she saw that woman.
Yaya, I can't get my anger back even if I want to.
"Princess, actually you don't need to be so angry. Didn't the prince say that Miss Yan'er will be left to you to handle, Princess. Miss Yan'er didn't seem to say anything just now..." Cao'er suddenly stopped talking and didn't dare to continue.
Because she caught Yan Zhuo'er squinting at her.
Dangerous information is getting heavier and heavier, spreading everywhere.
"You just need to say yes or no." When did she become so wordy?
I feel dizzy, feel a little tired, and want to sleep.
But, damn it, she hasn't finished asking yet.
"Yes, I said that, but I can't help it." Cao'er pursed her lips and looked at Yan Zhui'er pitifully.
"There is nothing we can do." A certain pair of eyes still narrowed.
"Princess, slaves and maids too..."
"Okay, let's forget this time, but if there is another time, be careful that I peel off your skin. I will do what I say." He glared at Cao'er, turned around and walked towards the room.
She wanted to go back to catch up on her sleep. After eating and drinking, she was still short of sleep. However, someone forgot that she had not woken up for a long time.
The sun hasn't even risen in the middle yet, but someone can't wait to go inside, and then can't wait to lie down on the bed.
From the moment she returned to the house, Yan Zhui'er lay quietly with her eyes closed tightly, her mind drifting in and out. She wanted to open her eyes, but failed to close them again.
That year, when she was lying in bed recuperating from her injuries, she often felt like falling asleep, and it still seemed like a dream but not a dream. She obviously didn't want to sleep, but she couldn't help but close her eyes.