Chapter 9 Chaos 4

Qingfeng stood behind him for a long time before saying, "That... Shuiqi went down to earth. Did the fourth prince really do it?"

The starry eyebrows were gently raised, "Isn't it Ling Bolan?"

"It is said that he is only subject to the fourth prince," Qingfeng squeezed her lips. "What do you think?"

"This has nothing to do with me, and I won't express my opinion. Princess Qingfeng should also be wise and protect herself.

Qingfeng nodded slowly and left without a sound.

The stars saw her leave with an indifferent expression. Lying on the narrow armrest of the arch bridge, he looked up at the starry sky. In a pair of dark and deep eyes like night, there is no ups and downs. Suddenly, the dark blue starry sky above his head was blocked by a face.

The face that suddenly appeared really shocked him. Suddenly, his feet hit something soft, and then with a "oops" sound, something rolled to the ground.

The stars got up and patted their clothes, "What's the matter with you appearing here?"

Mimei rubbed her painful buttocks and got up, "So you live here! Finally let me find it!"

The stars didn't look at her, "So what?"

"If I find you, I can come to you to settle accounts later!" Mimei pointed her index finger to his nose and said very close, "Kid, remember it for me! Whatever you are. Don't despise our goblins! Otherwise, it will cost you!"

The stars suddenly raised their hands, put their fingers into their hands, and asked frivolously, "What's the price?"

Mimei wanted to pull back her hand, but he held it hard. It took her a long time to pull it back and stared at him fiercely, "Wait!"

The stars looked disdainfully as she stepped on the leaves and flew into the air. Far away, a tall woman is waiting for her.

The hearts of the stars move.

So... it's her!

Is that fruit essence her friend?

Yunhe looked at the angry honey plum. We just saw him from afar. Why do you still want to come forward to find anger!"

"I want to know if he is asleep." Mimei pouted and said, "If he is sleeping, I kick him, and he will fall into the water."

"How dare you are. I don't know who he is?"

"I don't know. Anyway, he is not a prince!"

Yun He laughed and said, "But it's similar to the status of the prince."

"Ah?" Mimei's mouth was round, and then her face collapsed, "Why, or the prince? How can you bully us like this?"

Yun He suppressed his smile, "I have never been very bullied. Is he the prince? Naturally, he has to beat us in terms of momentum.

"You can't despise us like this. What's wrong with the demon? Even if there is no father or mother, should it be despised by them?

Yun He stroked her shoulder, "Okay. You have always had a good temper. How did you become a charcoal when you saw him?

"I don't know." Mimei said, "No more, let's talk about you. What are you going to say to Xiaoyan?

Yun He said, "That's what I said to him."

"Alas..." Mimei sighed.

"Why sigh?"

"You will know why in a moment." Over the Sky Hall, Mimei said, "Go down. I'll wait for you here."

"You stand here and be careful that people treat you as a thief."

Mimei said, "Then I'll wait for you in the garden not far ahead. He agreed to come to me."

Yun He nodded. She fell on the lawn of Xiaoyun Hall, and some people around her saw her, but they were not surprised to see the people around Xiaoyan. Yunhe went straight to the bedroom of the flames.

Xiaoyan is painting. Splashing ink landscape, I just finished painting the waterfall. The door knocked gently, which was not any familiar way of knocking on the door.

Put down the pen and open the door with both hands.

There are graceful and slender clouds standing at the door.

Dressed in white, with black hair like a waterfall. The beautiful curve makes people's blood spurt.

Xiaoyan's throat tightened, "Are you here?"

"Hmm!" Yunhe went straight into the house and closed the door.

The light in the room is not bright, and a lamp is dimly lit. She sat down at the desk, "Are you painting?"

Xiaoyan looked at her quite uncomfortablely. Is there anything wrong with this time?

"I thought about what you said the other day."

Xiaoyan continued to paint, with an indifferent attitude, "Huh?"

"I think it's better for me to live in the lotus pond." Yunhe looked down at his fingers.

Xiaoyan's hand holding the pen stopped, and there was a small discordant black spot on the drawing paper. When did she speak so artistically?

There is a trace of emptiness in my heart.

His worries are not without reason. It was difficult to capture her emotions, so she didn't have the confidence to pass these days. That's good." He said, "Anyway, I just said it casually that day."

Yun He's eyes are wide open. Just say it casually?"

"Hmm. Otherwise, what do you think?"

Yun He puffed up his face: "You are so hateful. A joke made me think about it for a few days!"

Xiaoyan looked up at her, "Well, why don't you agree?"

"There is a gap in our identity," Yunhe said. "And my concubine is just a little wife, and there will be a big house to be bullied in the future. It's not as comfortable and quiet as in the Xiaoyun Hall.

"Is this what Qin Yi taught you?" His eyes narrowed slightly.

"No." Yunhe could only say, "It can be seen in the book."

"What kind of book, how can you teach these?"

Yunhe got up and said, "It's getting late."

Xiaoyan sent her to the door, and she looked back at him. Under the dark light, his expression was vague and indefinable. But Yunhe could sense a trace of sadness. She wanted to say something, but finally walked out of the house without saying anything.

Hearing the door behind him close gently, Yunhe looked back at the door.

On the meeting with Mimei, Mimei came forward excitedly and asked urgently, "How's it going?"

Yun He shook his head.

I don't know what's going on, but she also feels stuffy in her chest?

What does it mean to shake your head?" Mimei said, "What's his reaction!"