Becoming the Girl of the Emperor

Vol 3 Chapter 5: [Only Moyu is worth entrusting years]

Embroidered the veil again and handed it to Xuan Bing. I patted the ice on the shoulder, haha, boasting.

"Xuanbing, I'm great, right? Master said, this skill is extremely difficult. I didn't expect that I had practiced to the point that even you would forget about it. For the sake of my happy face, forgive you for making me a bad cold! However, if you don’t know how to make yourself like this next time, don’t even think about Jianpu.” I pulled a slippery quilt, oh my god, who knows I slept for a few more days, did Xiao Jun receive a letter? Well, if I receive it, do I have time to go back, Shao Hanyue, don't marry, and don't commit suicide. That way, my big brother hates me for being small for a lifetime and ruining my happiness is big!

"Xuan Bing, are you sure you delivered the letter to me, and then didn't hurt him. Are you sure my eldest brother was intact when you came back?"

"Xiao Ru'er, in addition to being arrogant, you are also very long-winded. If you still want to get better, don't make noise."

Xuan Bing stood quietly by the bed, already calling him to sit down, but this weird person just didn’t sit down and didn’t leave. His eyes were fixed on the medicine in the girl’s hand. I didn’t want to drink it anymore. Just light up his fingers, and finally poured all the dark things into his stomach that night, Xuan Bing left contentedly. I am really worried about whether he will melt in such a big sun, the melted Xuan Bing. ….. Thinking about it, I grinned, suffocating an internal injury.

"Don't laugh!" A cold voice came from outside the window.

"Cut, don't ask, when did Xiao Ru'er dare not laugh anymore! Look at how the girl has been trained by you, you can't even laugh."

"Holy girl, it's not to blame the young master, the young master saved the girl!"

"Unexpectedly, I'm very curious about Bingberg, how did you hold her back with your hands, girl, you really suffered, you must have been very cold at the time."

Amidst my wild laughter, Xuan Bing's heavy footsteps disappeared, and this person uttered anger when he got angry. Why bother to keep hurting every day? It's no wonder that he has practiced such strange skills.

"Holy woman... Don't torture the young master." The girl was almost crying, which made me panic. Everyone is a woman. My principle is that you can't bully each other from the same root, unless you are like the queen, too old. Ground breaking on the head.

"Isn't he very bad to you? I listen to you every day and I have to get up to do things before dawn, and I can't get a rest when it gets dark. Why do you shed tears for him when he treats you like this?" On the one hand, Xuan Bing, he is a bad guy.

"Holy woman, you can’t blame the young master, he saved me, but my physique is too bad, and I gradually get better after daily diligence. The old people say that the young master was not like this before, but later The girl left, and the young master chased the capital. When she came back, her hair was white, and her hands changed to what she is now. After the young master disappeared, all the major and minor matters in the teaching were handled by the second young master. This is the first time the Second Young Master has gone out of the valley."

"Girl, it’s rare to hear you say so many things. I didn’t expect Xuan Bing to be so great in your heart, but probably the benevolent sees the benevolent and the wise sees wisdom. My impression of him is like an iceberg. Look at how powerful he is. Human, who is as depressing as his life, if it weren't for his crampons, I really want to wake him up, don't I know how important it is to be happy?"

"Saint, don't mention the hands of the young master, it's very uncomfortable!"

"Uncomfortable? Why?"

"Every year on the anniversary of the death of the saint, the young master will get drunk. The young master has always avoided the identity of the saint and dare not go over the ceremony. Because of his hands, he cannot hold the saint until the saint's soul returns. Therefore, The girl begs the saint, don't, mention it again!" The girl knelt on one knee before the bed, tears raining down, I looked at the little girl, and I didn't expect that she knew how to hurt people at a young age.

"What a good boy, I don't want to say anything. You can get up and go to rest. I want to sleep too." Rubbing her temples and pretending to be a nap, she really doesn't want her to see tears in the corners of my eyes. Bing heard it, wouldn't I lose my value?

I fell asleep in a trance, and I don't know when I woke up again. He was just in a daze, thinking of Mo Yu, would he think of himself? What is he doing now? Was he busy until late again? I looked at the darkness outside the window with a little fear in my heart, fearing that I would disappear into the blackness eventually.

The moonlight is very beautiful and quiet, spreading softly and softly, as if seeing her mother. I thought, Xiao Ruer's mother must be as gentle as the moonlight, how about my mother? I want to go back to her, this question has been entangled, and the answers I can’t get are family affection on one side and love on the other. If it’s love, it’s love for me. If I find a way, will I be totally unwilling Worried about leaving? After all, Mo Yu could not be left behind, his gentleness, his promise...

In the moonlight, the melodious flute sounded again, rendering all my thoughts vividly and vividly. Listening to this psychologically distorted flute, I wiped away the tears from the corners of my eyes, put on a piece of clothing and rushed straight out. I have told him not to blow anymore, and he actually took my words to the ears, and told people not to sleep well. Could it be that during the ceremony, I was asked to wear two huge dark circles under the eyes, abnormal! I just wanted to open the door, but I heard another person's voice, which was very familiar, until the word "fuck" finally came out. It was the **** of Xiaosan Yan Su.

Anyway, just listen to what they say, such a good moonlight, hope their topic can be like moonlight, not too much darkness, darkness, have seen too much, like that Wang Taifu, hear and hear, sin But death is a great scourge.

"Second brother, things are done. Go back, why bother to toss yourself like this for such a bitch?" What is it like? I want to rush out to see what Xuan Bing looks like at night? Is it miserable? The sense of curiosity soared rapidly, surpassing the fear line in a straight line, firmly occupying the first place.

"How do you say?" The flute stopped, and the door in front of me was opened creakingly. I was leaning over, wanting to hear the following text. This sudden action really made the scene a big embarrassment. Scratching his head angrily walked out and saw Xuanbing under the night.

The silver-white hair is mixed with ice, reflecting the moonlight into a dazzling color, scattered around the ice body, the ice face is scattered with dazzling brilliance, the ice-colored light is looming under the pure white robe, my eyes are stimulated by the great light, I could hardly open it, but in order to see a rare scene in this world, I gave up my beautiful eyes. Both eyes didn't dare to blink and looked at him. If it weren't for his inability to control his skill, I would hold this ice boy for a close encounter.

"Have you seen enough?"

"I'm sorry, this lady really didn't see enough. Tsk tsk, I didn't expect that you are so beautiful under the moonlight, you are not human!" Just after saying this, I felt a scorching heat on my neck, Xiao Sanyan Su's hand grabbed my neck firmly, "Like a god, god!"

"Yan Su, you can't change your temper, saying that your second brother is wrong like a fairy, barbarian!"

"Just say one more thing to see if I won't strangle you, brother, you won't be able to ask this **** to be a saint. If you let others know about her, then you will be taken care of, brother, you still Think about it again."

"The third brother, the person holding the sword score is the saint, and the next is the virgin body. This is what you and I know, she is the saint, who made Xie Wan's atonement, saint!"

"Yan Su, take your second brother to check it out. I think 80% of his brain is frostbite. Give him the temperature quickly. It's horribly cold!"

"It's cold, just go in!"

"You think I don't want to, who knows what you think of this pervert, playing the flute in the middle of the night, even if this is the house my mother used to live in, but now I live, I live! I will suffer from insomnia Insomnia means sleeping well. If I don’t sleep well, I’ll be ugly. If it’s ugly, you call me my successor? I won’t go out if I kill you!"

"Batch, you don't want to be verbose here, go back quickly and tell you, saint, you won't do it, we don't beg you, get out!"

"Sorry, I won't get out, please give me a demonstration!"

"Are you Xiaobian!" The finger was almost on the nose again, this little San really didn't know what was good or bad, my eyes looked at his finger, and before he could act, it retracted automatically.

"Cut, it's so dirty, this girl doesn't want to bite, you are cold, go back to sleep! So tired! To be a saint tomorrow! So sad, so sad!"

There was a sound of crunching teeth behind, I went back to the room, covered the quilt and started to fall asleep. What's so great? Isn't it an acting leader? Such a bit of identity is worth showing off, cut! Despise him, despise him! Draw a circle and curse him! The quilt was huffed and pulled up, who is so looking for death!

"Xuanbing~www.readwn.com~ Are you trying to find a place, don't disturb my old lady and I sleep!"

"What were you talking about?"

"I said, you are such a little teacher, I am not rare, why I Xiao Ruer must be worthy of an emperor, just like Mo Yu, you understand, no wonder my mother did not choose you. Naturally, there is no need to confuse the relationship between them with you. Why is my father also a prince? Look at you, hey, the difference is too obvious." He shook his head and grabbed the quilt. This guy wants to freeze me to death. At the top of the mountain, it is too much to cover so little, and I lifted a girl's quilt in the middle of the night. Fortunately, I don't have the habit of sleeping naked.

"In front, if I were the emperor, would you consider me?"

"Okay, let's talk about it when you become the emperor, tell you, don't want to move Mo Yu's mind, if you move Mo Yu, I will die for you!"

I was looking up, the room was empty again, and I continued to think about my little Mo Yu demon, but my little Mo Yu demon has beautiful warm hands and soft lips. That's warmth.

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