Princess hard to chase: demon husband, don't be reckless!

Chapter 295

Beiming Waner stewed medicine for he Lianyun.

I asked the kitchen for stewed ribs, fried meat with bamboo shoots, salt and tasteless.

And cook porridge in the house.

There was white snow outside the window. She supported a small umbrella in front of the window to protect the plum tree outside the window. She didn't know what the problem was. She even felt bad about the plum tree.

"Hoo Hoo ~"

The smoke in her hands made her shake her mind.

The porridge is ready.

Rong Qian saw that she was out of her mind. He knocked on her window and took a look at the porridge she cooked for he Lianyun: "miss Wan'er, are you hooked by a silly ghost?"

Otherwise, how can we do such a brain crippling thing in the arms of the enemy.

"Yes." She answered simply.

It's not that man who caught his soul.

"I'm not going back. Please say hello to my sister-in-law."

"Shit."

Rong Qian looked at the window that almost hit the bridge of his nose and couldn't help scolding.

He Lianyun was still sleeping, but she woke up. It was the first time that someone woke up with obsessive-compulsive disorder after sleeping for a while.

If you sleep a little longer, you will have nightmares, and your temples are wet.

Those eyes, like those soaked in peach blossoms, are dark and charming. They are also like childlike children, with a trace of confusion.

"Wake up?"

She supported the bed with one hand and scooped porridge with the other. She sat where she had put her shoes. The room was very clean and she didn't have so many taboos.

"The porridge is ready. It's a little hot. Let me cool it for you."

The woman with low eyelashes didn't look up at him, but her wrists moved.

Seeing a dark scar on her wrist, which seemed to be burned by a cigarette end, he Lianyun sank his eyes wildly.

Reached for the cushion, put it behind her, quietly looked at her, half pay, "water."

"Isn't that blowing? Wait a minute."

"Water." The man repeated.

Beiming Wan'er squatted in front of him: "Why are you so bad? I said it all. It'll be fine in a minute."

The man didn't care about her, his eyes were beautiful, and he didn't know where his eyes fell.

The slightly ironic lip peak glanced slightly and looked a little beaten.

When she fed him porridge, he ignored her.

She muttered.

"Sorry, I'm in a bad mood."

Like realizing that she somehow took a lukewarm attitude towards him, she suddenly smiled very brightly and leaned towards him: "good, I didn't mean it, just used to it."

He was a little surprised at the word habit.

Next second.

A cold hum.

Beiming Wan'er watched him get dressed, get out of bed, cross her, pour water for himself, but couldn't help his forehead.

This ancestor.

"Can you... Have some porridge after drinking water, or do you have anything else you want to eat? Huh? "

With a trace of joy in her tone, she winked at him, looking a little childish.

He was silent, threw his clothes on his shoulders and walked towards the door.

"Hey..."

She hurriedly ran to block the door: "don't do this. It's hard for me to see you once."

"Learn to take care of yourself first."

Beiming Wan'er couldn't help thinking about what he meant. It meant that she couldn't even take care of herself, right.

"OK, you go."

She opened the door and stepped back, hiding in the dark.

Then, without taking care of him, he sat on the table and drank the stew of spare ribs.

He Lianyun sneered wildly. The next second, he slammed the door and left.

Um.

After a few sips of soup, she ran out, looked at him and walked into another house at the corner.

She sipped her lips and asked the servant to take hot water and take a bath.

In the middle of the night, he Lianyun talked with his confidants about everything and was ready to leave.

But I found a woman in silk pajamas wandering in the backyard like a ghost.

The white feet fell in the soft rabbit mop, and the ankles were still naked.

The woman almost stubbornly kicked in the snow. In the middle of the night, there was no one in the empty yard.

Even the lanterns were shaken and cold by the wind.

She doesn't mind that it's winter. Her slender hand sticks to an oil paper fan, like a girl in the land of fish and rice in the south, wandering in spring.

"Tut."

He snuffed out the cigarette end in his hand and threw it away.

Beiming Wan'er hooked her red lips and said, "come out."

"It's really easy to find."

The man who came at night didn't know who it was. His voice was low and rustling. He spoke slowly, but it seemed to bring the vibration of the air.

"I tried my best to get someone to find me, and it was about midnight. Beiming Wan'er, do you want to make a deal with me? "

Every word in a man's voice is like grinding out of his mouth.

A deep horror.

"Otherwise, let you come out and blow the cold wind?"

There was a slight indifference in her rightful tone.

The man in the snow walked towards him and snorted sexily.

"What do you want in this temple? We don't know each other. "

"Talk and you'll be familiar."

The enchanted voice is appalling.

Chihiro looked at the strange woman in front of him, but felt that there was something wrong with him. Body, brain, or chest?

The woman who used to smile gently suddenly changed her appearance.

The color of the eyes is heavy.

"Don't worry. It won't take you long. "

With his back to her, the smell of smoke in his crazy mouth was almost scattered at this time, but it was dry.

Just talk?

There is a little light in the pupil, and the reflected things are bright and dark, which is a little ironic.

He stepped forward, and the sound of his feet grinding the floor disturbed two people in the snow.

"Shit."

Beiming Wan'er frowned and was annoyed to learn that he Lianyun was going to leave in the middle of the night. She thought he talked about things all night.

What bad luck is this.

She didn't mean to flirt with Sao Qian in the middle of the night, and the husband used to be similar to the menglang in her dream.

She knows him, but he doesn't know her at all.

"Don't go."

Where did she remember Chihiro, who was called by herself in the middle of the night, immediately devoted herself to another person.

Chihiro raised his eyebrows. How could he allow himself to be shouted around as a joke in the middle of the night, and stopped her: "this hall looks like a person who comes and goes at your call?"

"Ah, I'm sorry. Tomorrow I'll come to the door and apologize. Today I'm really... Sorry. "

Seeing that he Lianyun was going to leave, Beiming Waner pushed Qianxun away and trotted after him.

Chihiro looked at the oil paper fan thrown on the ground and took another look at his hand. It was as if there were cracks on his handsome and ruthless face.

Good, Beiming Waner.

Dare to do this to him.

"Crazy." She was blocked at the gate and was running panting.

Use both hands and feet as a humanoid obstacle to block the exit tightly.

He Lianyun's crazy eyes darkened: "crazy?"

The atmosphere suddenly calmed down. Beiming Wan'er looked at her sweetheart and coughed.

Shamelessly pulled his sleeve.

"Listen to me. This is not the case. I came to him because of something."

When he heard this, the corner of his mouth was tickled with a sneer.

"In the middle of the night?"

“……”

It's over. I can't wash the river. Which nerve did she catch wrong? She even looked for Chihiro in the middle of the night.

Chihiro also has problems. He still keeps his appointment in the middle of the night.

For a time, she blamed herself to Chihiro.

"This is a misunderstanding. I asked him for some things and asked him for help!!! really I like to sleep during the day because I like to haunt at night. I was looking for him at night. "

The man looked at her with a sneer.

"So you're a cat? So is he? "

“……”

Shit, so hairy, so bad tempered, so difficult.

Think excited but afraid.

Is he a little unhappy, or does he think she is too fickle.

"Are you jealous?" She said in surprise.

"Do you think it's possible?"

"..." a basin of cold water poured down.

She felt uncomfortable for a moment, slowly raised her eyes and stood at the air outlet. Her body, which had always been afraid of cold, was also a little afraid of cold.

"Don't stand here. It's a little cold. I'm afraid you'll feel bad when the wind blows. You... "

He's not in good health.

I don't drink porridge.

I took a little medicine, but I smoked so much.

She was indulged by others for the next five years and had the Queen's temper. Although she had a bad relationship with Chihiro, at least she was after one country.

It's impossible without a little pride.

"I have a bad temper, but I won't be patient with you for two or three days. Give me a little more time and let me know more about you."

She was afraid that he would run away, but she was afraid that she could not take good care of him.

I'm also afraid of hurting my brother and sister-in-law's heart.

Only

"Come here."

He Lianyun looked at the countless small expressions on her face and was impatient.

When she heard what he said, she immediately ran towards him, hugged his waist and buried her head in his arms.

"Are you poison?"

“……”

"You want to kill me, don't you? I'm almost poisoned by you. I wanted to do something behind your back, but you didn't sleep in the middle of the night, so you were in a hurry to go back and do something. I've been talking about things for so long. Even if you want to deal with your brother and sister-in-law, you don't have to destroy your body first. Who let you play with your life? "

"Who said I wanted to deal with her?" He Lianyun's crazy voice has changed. The name of he Lianyun Lu is just a simple her.

"Don't want to deal with her. You call all your confidants and talk about what to do in the middle of the night in this broken place?"

She was very flustered. If anyone could make her flustered and count, there would be less than two hands.

Of course, there are brothers and sisters, as well as him.

If the person who cares most is right, what should she do.

Suddenly, she smiled contemptuously, with some fear in the bottom of her eyes. She shook her hands and touched her waist. She was wearing so little clothes, but she could hide smoke.

Seeing that she took out the drug addicted cigarette in the frontier from her arms, he pinched her wrist and shook it without thinking about it.

When it fell in the snow, the good original smoke was wetted by the snow in an instant.

"What are you doing?" She was hoarse, her delicate hand fell on his waist and trembled: "it's very expensive."

When the man picked his fingertips, his cold thumb picked up her jaw.

"Beiming Waner."

"Huh?" She shook her head and looked at the man's eyes.