Chapter Seventeen Flowing Water Lovely Falls Blossom Unintentional IV
Zi Yingluo looked Wu Huan up and down, and yes, for such a tall person, he must not have had enough to eat. Wu Huan accepted Zi Yingluo's eyes unscrupulously, and he thought she might be thinking of ways to torture him.
"Let's go, I'll take you to get something to eat!" To Wu Huan's surprise, Zi Yingluo took his hand and rushed out. Looking at the little hand holding her own, Wu Huan looked confused.
, shouldn’t she lock herself in the cellar and ravage her severely?
"This is where you said 'eating'"? Wu Huan looked at Zi Yingluo, who was squatting in the corner of the kitchen elegantly chewing chicken drumsticks with a black line on his face. He couldn't help but feel helpless. The majestic princess actually sneaked here to eat chicken drumsticks secretly.
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"Eat, you're not full either"! Zi Yingluo pulled off a chicken leg and threw it to Wu Huan. Wu Huan took it and glared at Zi Yingluo bitterly. He looked down at the chicken drumstick in front of him. Could it be that this is her?
Did you come up with a new way to torture him? Wu Huan rubbed his chest. Why did it feel itchy here?
"Zi Yingluo, if you want to torture me, hurry up and don't do these useless things"?
Listening to Wu Huan's annoyed voice, Zi Yingluo almost got stuck on the chicken leg. She raised her head and glanced at Wu Huan to see if this man had masochism. Zi Yingluo stood up, wiped off the grease on her hands with a handkerchief, and wiped the
The handkerchief was spread flat on the table. He lowered his head to find a pile of burned firewood, wrote softly, and then threw it to Wu Huan.
"Letter of divorce"? Wu Huan looked at Zi Yingluo doubtfully, "I know that none of you stayed in the princess's mansion voluntarily, so, Wu Huan, I will let you go free."
Wu Huan lowered his head and looked at the divorce letter in his hand. There was no faint fragrance of pen and ink, but only greasy patterns and black characters that smelled like chicken drumsticks. There was only such a short sentence. Wu Huan, you have eaten too much.
, I can’t afford it.
Looking at the divorce letter in his hand, Wu Huan couldn't help but feel funny. This was probably the weirdest divorce letter he had ever seen. Wu Huan looked up at the bright moon in the sky. Can he finally go back to Wu Huan Pavilion? However, he always felt that in his heart
Boring.
It was night, and cold rain mixed with bursts of lightning fell on the huge princess mansion. A sharp roar sounded, and Zi Yingluo sat up suddenly, picked up a robe at random, and ran out in the rain.
In the dark room, Yao Cen huddled up under the quilt with his head in his hands, crying faintly. Zi Yingluo quickly lit the candle, ran to Yao Cen and gently picked him up. She gently stroked his back with her hands and listened softly.
He said softly: "Cen'er is not afraid, not afraid."
"Dad...Dad..." Yao Cen's weak voice sounded softly, and he hugged Zi Yingluo's slender waist with his hands. Tonight, he didn't look like he was repelling people thousands of miles away in the past.
His little face was pale and pale.
"Cen'er, don't be afraid, I'll sing to you." Zi Yingluo sang softly the lullaby her father sang when she was a child, and gently touched Yao Cen with one hand. After a while, Yao Cen's light breathing slowly sounded, knowing that he had already
After falling asleep, Zi Yingluo gently covered Yao Cen with a quilt and left the house in a flash.
Zi Yingluo walked slowly in the heavy rain, letting herself get soaked by the heavy rain.
"Sir, please go back to the house quickly, otherwise you will catch a cold."
Zhuye held an umbrella for Shangguan Wei and let the rain get him wet. He looked at the busy Shangguan Wei with distress on his face and said, "Sir, these flowers are gone, you can plant them again."
"Don't worry about it, just go back!" Shangguan only pushed Zhuye away. He had to protect these flowers and plants, because these were given by Zi Yingluo. He didn't care much before, but now, he wants to do his best to protect them.
These flowers and plants.
Zi Yingluo frowned and looked at the busy figure in the rain. He really loved flowers so much. Shangguan Wei stumbled at his feet and his body gradually tilted. Zi Yingluo came to the front in a blink of an eye and reached out to take the fallen Shangguan Wei.
"You don't want your life, don't you?" He said and kicked away the unknown flower beside his feet.
Shangguan Wei looked into Zi Yingluo's eyes and said, "Because these flowers were given to me by Yingluo." Looking at Shangguan Wei's serious look, Zi Yingluo frowned slightly. Did she provoke Shangguan Wei? Does he like her?
Yet?
"Xiaozhu, go and boil some hot water." After saying that, Zi Yingluo picked up Shangguan Wei and walked towards the house. The temperature on his body was frighteningly low. Zhuye stood in the rain in a daze, Xiaozhu? The princess was calling
He has a good memory, only his father would call him that.
Zi Yingluo threw Shangguan Wei into the steaming tub without mercy and looked at him condescendingly, "Do you really not care about yourself so much?"
Seeing Zi Yingluo's slightly unhappy tone, Shangguan Wei knew that she was angry, and lowered his head timidly, "I didn't mean it." He just wanted to keep the flowers she sent. Zi Yingluo sighed silently,
After lifting Shangguan Wei out of the bathtub, his slender figure appeared in front of him. He looked at Zi Yingluo in surprise, like a frightened little rabbit.
"Princess..." Shangguan Wei pulled into Zi Yingluo's clothes, her face turned red. Will he truly belong to her tonight? Thinking of this, Shangguan Wei felt slightly happy in her heart, "What are you thinking about?"
Where?" Zi Yingluo tapped Shangguan Wei's forehead lightly, "After changing clothes, lie down quickly." After a pause, she said: "I don't like taking care of patients. If you are sick, I can only send you to the hospital.
Give it back to the Sixth Princess." After saying this, he ignored Shangguan Wei's disappointed and frightened face and walked out of the room.