"Don't worry, I'll take care of her in the future."
Li Shi agreed without thinking: "However, if you are prosperous after entering the palace, you must not forget the second aunt, if there is any good thing, remember to stain the second aunt." ” The atmosphere of the conversation was much more relaxed, and Chongmen Huan nodded: "I won't forget the kindness of the second aunt." ” Sending the happy Li away, Chongmenhuan finally got some peace.
As soon as Li left, it began to rain, and when he came, Li didn't have an umbrella, and it was estimated that it was going to rain on the way back.
The sky was dark, thinking that she was about to enter the palace, Chongmenhuan's mood turned out to be strangely a little impetuous, it was her long-cherished wish to be able to get close to Yan Jiuming and Nalan Xin Qin Yunxi to take revenge.
However, once you enter the deep palace, it is as deep as the sea, and there is no turning back.
Inexplicably, she remembered over and over again that in the wind and rain grass of the scorching peach forest that day, the man looked at her with low eyebrows.
The desolation and darkness breed an infinitely incomprehensible desolation.
He looked at her and asked, "Will you regret being on my board?"
” To this day, it is hard to forget the look in his eyes when he looked at her, and when he closed his eyes and thought about it carefully, she actually felt that she saw a little sadness in his eyes.
Suppressed and in love, hatred eroded him day and night, this man endured like a lone wolf in the desert, indifferent and bloodthirsty, and incomprehensible.
If you read it carefully, you can always read the infinitely long and terrifying emotions.
He's a mystery that will never be understood.
Dark, cold, and keep people away!
"What are the four girls thinking, thinking so distractedly?"
Seeing that Chongmen Huan hadn't moved a sip of the teacup for a long time, and the tea had already been cold, Tsing Yi reminded him softly and replaced the cold tea for Chongmen Huan. was asked by Tsing Yi, Chongmen Huan seemed to suddenly wake up.
She inexplicably thought of a heavy door.
She should have hated that man, but for some reason, she kept thinking of the night in the Buddha hall, the man's bloodthirsty red eyes and soft lips.
It always feels like there are limits on him. is as cold as ice that has not melted for thousands of years, but there is always a hot fire burning in his heart, like his soft lips.
She pulled away a smile to hide her little embarrassment, as if asking casually, "How many years have you been with King Han?"
” Tsing Yi was stunned for a moment, perhaps he didn't expect Chongmen Huan to suddenly ask this question.
After being stunned, Tsing Yi also told the truth: "The slave maid was brought to the training camp by the people of the Han King when he fled the famine to Yangzhou when he was ten years old, and he also met a few red-clothed people in the training camp, they were younger than the slave maid, and after staying in the training camp for two years, we were sent to the wind and rain grass house to guard the island." ” A simple sentence makes things clear, and it seems that there are no waves.
Chongmen Huan saw from Tsing Yi's calm and indifferent face the calmness after experiencing the ordeal of life and death, this girl may be the best helper she brought with her.
"Bootcamp?"
This training camp, Chongmenhuan always felt that it was not a good place to go.
"Yes."
Tsing Yi knelt opposite Chongmen Huan according to Chongmen Huan's instructions, and said to Chongmen Huan with a calm face: "These things are all confidential, but since King Han gave the slave to the four girls, the four girls will be the masters of the slaves and maids in the future, and the slaves and maids will not hide these things from the girls." ”