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The old grandfather on the street made clay figurines very well. They are like gods, small and real, and lifelike.

Yan Ran could hardly walk at a glance.

The old man raised his head and said with a smile, "Do you want one?"

"want!"

Yan Ran agreed almost without thinking.

"Then what are you going to pinch?"

Yan Ran described a person's appearance, carefully and repeatedly.

The more Xiao Fuzi heard it, the more familiar it became. When he realized it suddenly, he was taken aback. He glanced at the kind old man, then at the enthusiastic Yan Ran, and frowned slightly.

Pulling the man aside, Yan Ran was puzzled, and before he could ask any doubts, Xiao Fuzi spoke first: "My lord, this thing is very crude, why don't I order someone to make it for me some other day."

"No, I want this." It is obvious that Yan Ran's temperament is at its best now, so naturally he won't be persuaded by him in a few words.

"But son," Xiao Fuzi's brows were already furrowed, "it's useless if you want these."

"But..." Yan Ran lowered his head, lost the joy and listlessness just now, and couldn't help but say after a while, "But I like..."

Xiao Fuzi felt sour in his heart and swallowed the dryness in his throat. He forced a smile, "If Your Majesty likes it, then pinch your own. What's the point of pinching someone else? Others may not be interested."

What Yan Ran said made Yan Ran a little unhappy and sad, but she didn't show it, she just stared at Xiao Fuzi with those foggy, clear and clean eyes, and those eyes directly looked into the bottom of people's hearts.

I'm afraid that if Yan Ran has a heart, others will dig it out without hesitation.

Xiao Fuzi was firm in his mind, but after being stared at for a long time, he couldn't stand it anymore.

In the end, I still bought it.

Yan Ran hugged Xiao Fuzi's arm, smiling like a child.

In the dark night, as if boundless thick ink was heavily smeared on the sky, there was not even the faint light of the stars.

The candlelight was flickering, and the figure of the man became more and more tall and strong. His shadow was printed on the floor, baring his teeth and claws like a roaring beast.

As soon as Yan Ran entered, he saw this man with a strong sense of presence.

There is no way to ignore.

Ye Yu's back was facing them, the half-bright and half-extinguished candlelight shone on his body, half merging with the darkness.

Hearing the sound, he turned his body slightly, his tone was very natural, his outline was still stern and handsome, "I still know how to come back."

Xiao Fuzi's face turned pale, and he lost all color in an instant. He bit the tip of his tongue, resisting the urge to tremble.

Yan Ran obviously didn't know what he was about to face, and came to Ye Yu's side happily, and grabbed his sleeve, "Brother Xiaoyu, why are you still awake so late? I came here on purpose to find Is it mine?"

Xiao Fuzi lowered his head and didn't speak.

Seeing this, Yan Ran let go of Ye Yu, came to Xiao Fuzi, and happily held his hand, just like two people holding hands on the street like normal people.

It's just that Xiao Fuzi's original intention was to fear that Yan Ran would get lost.

The movements of the two were so intimate that this scene almost hurt his eyes.

Ye Yu choked for breath, and anxious anger rolled up from his heart.

It is also out of control, the more we must restrain ourselves.

"Is it fun?"

The man's voice was hoarse and flat. If you didn't listen carefully, you wouldn't have noticed that low tone of voice was as cold as ice slag.

"It's fun!" Yan Ran's eyebrows curled up, and she was attracted again, "It's so beautiful outside, it's completely different from the palace, brother Xiao Yu, we can go out to play together, and we can also put up lanterns, it's so beautiful. "

That vivid appearance is rare.

Ye Yu's black eyes were filled with storms, only Yan Ran's figure was reflected.

"come over."

He ordered condescendingly, with no expression on his face.

Finally, the dull Yan Ran vaguely sensed something was wrong, and subconsciously tightened Xiao Fuzi's hand, obviously frightened by his aura.

Under the man's increasingly dangerous gaze, Yan Ran walked over obediently, looking at him timidly with amber eyes.

"Hand out."

The man's voice was cold and ruthless.

Yan Ran was very nervous, she was silent for a while, and stretched out her hand.

Ye Yu stared blankly for a while, then suddenly raised his hand and hit him hard.

The man's palm was rough and callused, and it was twice as big as Yan Ran's. With such a slap, her delicate palm was directly flushed red.

He has strong hands and shows no mercy.

Yan Ran was dumbfounded at first, but after a while, after realizing it, a burning pain came from the palm of his hand.

But it wasn't enough, the man hit him mercilessly for nearly ten times before he stopped.

Yan Ran's palm was already swollen, red, numb, and unconscious.

Before she knew what she had done wrong, she received such a severe punishment, her eyelashes were stained with tears, and they fell drop by drop.

Crying silently, but it is the magic power that makes people feel distressed.

Ye Yu's heart was burning wildly with the nameless fire, he slowly squeezed the fingers hanging by his side, the phalanges turned white.

"Do you still dare to run around?"

Yan Ran's eyes instantly turned redder, crystal tears slowly condensed, biting his lip and sobbing.

The palm of the hand was so painful that he lost consciousness, and at the moment he dared not speak, and shed tears silently.

Ye Yu shifted his gaze to Xiao Fuzi, it was true that he had no emotion at all, and took the initiative to look at a dead person.

Xiao Fuzi looked behind Ye Yu.

After coming out, Ye Yu turned his back to him and looked up at the moon.

A drop of cold sweat dripped into his eyeballs, and Xiao Fuzi knelt down on the ground with a bang, his head slammed on the ground, "My lord, this slave deserves to die..."

Ye Yu didn't move and didn't respond.

"Your Majesty... it's just that she was imprisoned for too long. The slave was only fascinated by ghosts for a while, and the lard covered her heart. The slave really knew her mistake and dared not do it again!"

"My lord, please forgive me!"

Ye Yu had his hands behind his back, the outline of his face was hidden in the shadows, and the black clothes were covered with a layer of moonlight.

"Do you think there will be a next time?"

Xiao Fuzi closed his eyes tightly, his teeth were about to be crushed, and he knocked his head hard three times, blood flowed out.

He begged, over and over.

"My lord, spare my life, this slave will never dare again, save my lord and spare my slave's life..."

Ye Yu looked at him condescendingly, his eyes were cold: "Do you think this king doesn't know your little thoughts?"

Xiao Fuzi kowtowed and remained silent.

Ye Yu's face was calm, as if he was a Shura, "My king's man, are you worthy?"

Little Fuzi almost curled up on the ground, knocked his forehead on the ground, the fresh blood stained the ground, tremblingly said:

"The servant dare not."

"Don't dare?" Ye Yu sneered, he was condescending, his eyes were sharp and gloomy: "It's because I didn't dare, not because I didn't."

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