The cannon fodder goblin is as beautiful as a flower

Ming You's words disturbed Ning Zhen's mind, he was right, once he entered the Hou family, it was as deep as the sea, and there were many intrigues.She also wanted to find an ordinary man to marry. She didn't want to be rich, but only wanted to be a husband and a child in peace.But, can she, I'm afraid it's too late!

In the midst of my thoughts, I heard a light knock on the door, and a young man's voice sounded cautiously outside the door, "Is the side princess here?"

Ning Zhen adjusted her clothes before opening the door.Standing outside the door was the tall and straight Zuo Yuan in bodyguard uniform.

Holding a tureen, he stood in the sun shyly, with a smile on his face like a sunflower, and bright, stinging eyes.

Ning Zhen was stunned for a moment, feeling that the smile seemed to penetrate her eyes, and then there was a wave of wanting to cry in her heart.

So, the tears really flowed out.

Either moved, or because of an irreversible encounter.

Zuo Yuan didn't have such a premonition at all, it was just a bowl of candied cheese.

Zuo Yuan, who has never experienced anything in the world, has followed Ji Yanglan since he was a teacher when he was young, and has never had intimate contact with a woman.Ning Zhen was extremely delicate and beautiful, and his crying appearance was even more like pear blossoms with rain, which made him both flustered and pitiful.

He wanted to wipe her tears with his sleeve, but he felt that his status was inappropriate, and he wanted to persuade her, but he was clumsy with his tongue, so he was really at a loss.

And Ning Zhen, once shed tears, she couldn't stop, as if she wanted to shed all the pain.

In the silent afternoon, the spring rain gradually entangled, and the sun hid in the watery sky.

Zuo Yuan held the tureen and was in a dilemma. After a long while, he finally stammered, "Princess Side, please move into the house... It's raining, you... be careful to catch a cold."

Ning Zhen nodded, turned around and walked a few steps, suddenly felt dizzy, it was actually caused by the medicine, it was fine lying on the bed, but once he got up, he would feel dizzy soon.

She felt that her eyes were dark, she couldn't see for a moment, her steps faltered, and she bumped into the mahogany official hat chair with her side, her legs softened and she fell to the ground, but she fell into a broad embrace.

"Princess Side, be careful", a wave of heat came from my ears, it was Zuo Yuan's nervous breathing.

After a while, with clear eyes, Ning Zhen found herself leaning on Zuo Yuan's chest in an extremely ambiguous posture, she couldn't help but blush.

Zuo Yuan held the bowl in one hand and supported her on the bed with the other, and put the porcelain bowl on the small table beside the bed, "Are you feeling better?"

Ning Zhen nodded, "Thank you, the left guard."

Zuo Yuan covered her with the quilt. For some reason, a thin layer of sweat beads appeared on her forehead. She felt unbearably hot, her fingertips were soft and hot, and her nose was still fragrant.

He swallowed dryly, "Princess Side, it's nothing, Zuo Yuan will leave first, you should take good care of your illness."

Ning Zhen sighed quietly, "I'm sick, I'm afraid it won't get better."

Zuo Yuan was taken aback for a moment, and heard from others that Princess Fang had a strange disease, and many doctors couldn't figure it out.He looked at Ning Zhen's pale and pretty face, feeling very sad, could it be that she is really going to die, she is still so young and so beautiful!

Walking out of Ningzhen's yard, Zuo Yuan followed the long corridor back to the duty room in the front yard, sat there in a daze for a long time, and then heaved a long sigh.

After another two days, Ji Yanglan has recovered.

Xuehu reluctantly rolled back to the Datong shop where the guards lived, while Ji Yanglan's food and daily life were still served by the personal servant girl.

When he thought of those women's hands serving Ji Yanglan tea, pouring water, and undressing, he felt that the small universe was going to explode, and wanted to destroy the world.

That night, he grabbed Mingyou who was about to sneak out again, "The next step, what should we do next? Ningzhen's medicine is about to wear off."

Ming Yo counted her fingers, and it was true.

He sat on a big rock, held his head and thought for a while, in fact, he already had a plan in his heart, the next step was to go to Cang Hai to ask for another medicine, let Ning Zhen lie down for another ten and a half days, and first sit on her medicine stone It's only when you have a spiritless illness that you can worry about the next step of the plan.

However, Cang Hai will definitely not give him medicine again.What Cang Hai thinks is how to alleviate Ning Zhen's obsession, so that when Princess Junhua kills Ning Zhen, it will be easier to use spells to dissipate Ning Zhen's resentment, and it will not change anyone's fate.

But Mingyou didn't think so.He could see that Xuehu had a real affection for Ji Yanglan, and in this life, Xuehu was his most important friend, and he knew better than anyone how hard it was to ask for nothing, so he didn't want Xuehu to repeat his mistakes.

He wanted to help Xuehu this time, and he only hoped that Xuehu could gain a heart in this mortal world and live with one person forever!

What he can't get, I hope Xuehu can get it!

It doesn't matter even if you lose all your cultivation.

The rain-washed night sky is full of stars.Like the stars in the sky, they all fall into the deep blue sea.

And the starry sky all sank into Mingyou's eyes, sparkling, but it seemed darker, and one couldn't see to the bottom at a deep glance.

Xuehu looked at him, his intuition became stronger, and he felt that Mingyou had become more and more unfamiliar since he entered the heaven, not at all like him in "Guilin Eight Trees", his eyes were no longer empty and empty.

Now, although he still looks lazy and carefree, he is different after all. There are always many things in his eyes.

And those things may have always been there, but they were well hidden by him!

"Tiger..." Mingyou's voice was very moving in the night.

"Ok?"

"How much do you like him?" Mingyou lowered her head, playing with her fingers.

"I don't know, I just want to spend the rest of my life with him..." His voice gradually became sour, "Actually, it's not been a few years. Didn't Mr. Canghai say that he experienced a love calamity, the boy died young, When he returns to Heaven, he will never think of me again..."

After a long time, Mingyou suddenly smiled slyly, "If he doesn't die young, he can be with you forever, are you happy?"

Xuehu glanced at him, looked at the corners of his slanted eyes, as if joking, "It's this time, and you're still making fun of me!"

Mingyou still smiled mischievously and asked, "Just answer me!"

Xuehu's eyes seemed to penetrate the thick darkness, back to his self in that life, he was pitifully soaked and curled up in Ji Yanglan's arms, outside the ruined temple was raining heavily, and thunder was rolling.

Ji Yanglan has a fairy body to protect him, which also protects him.

He just looked up at Ji Yanglan like that, wondering why this mortal could help him avoid the thunder calamity.All I know is that this hug is very warm.

His wet white hair soaked Ji Yanglan's clothes on his chest, but he didn't care. He even wiped off the rainwater on his body with a towel and combed his messy hair with his fingers. He looks really good She looks good, but she is a little skinny, and her voice is really nice, like a spring breeze that melts the ice, warm.

Xuehu withdrew his gaze that pierced the darkness, turned his head, and looked at Mingyou's smile with incomparable sincerity, that gaze made Mingyou's smile froze on his face.

"If I can spend the rest of my life with him in the mortal world, even if my cultivation is exhausted, my soul will fly away, and I will not hesitate!"

Mingyou was stunned for a moment, and within a short while, that mischievous smile returned to his face. He stood up and patted Xuehu on the head, "Don't worry, Shanren has his own tricks, so you don't have to worry about it." Turning around, the smile froze on the corners of his lips, Xuehu, even if you lose all your cultivation, I will go for you!

Mingyou went back to her room and brought the washed clothes to Cang Hai's room, but when she entered the room, she found that Cang Hai was not there.

He rummaged around, but couldn't find the medicine given by Cang Hai that day. It seems that he must have kept it close to his body. Although there is no "drug bag" of Duobao, it is still very easy for a god to carry some smaller things with him. of!

The question was how to get one out of him.

"What do you think?"

Ming You was so frightened that she jumped off her chair, she was so absorbed in her thoughts that she didn't even hear Cang Hai enter the house.

"Master, you are back." Mingyou greeted with a very good temper, then went to the Eight Immortals table and poured a cup of tea for Cang Hai.

With his back facing the sea, he took advantage of the opportunity of pouring tea, flicked his two fingers lightly, holding a small ball of red light on his fingertips, and fell into the tea.

He put his hands in front of Cang Hai with a smile, "Master, drink tea!"

Cang Hai took the tea, but put it on the table, and sat on the armchair with his clothes loosened, watching Mingyou quietly.

Mingyou looked intently at the bluestone brick floor, feeling extremely nervous, why didn't he drink it, did he just put sleepy bugs in the tea to make him notice?

"Mingyou, let me remind you, it's best not to do what you shouldn't do," Cang Hai said.

Mingyou raised her eyes, smiled innocently and harmlessly, "Master, Mingyou didn't do anything, you don't let me run around, I just went out to buy sweet-scented osmanthus a few times these days, and I didn't even dare to go to restaurants, Could it be... the master means that I won't let me eat more sugar... afraid that I will break my teeth?"

He smiled mischievously, "That disciple will obey the master's order and stop eating candy."

Cang Hai couldn't laugh or cry, raised his eyebrows, wanted to say something, but held back.

He widened his sleeves, picked up the teacup on the table, blew on the floating tea on the surface, and took two sips slowly.

Cang Hai raised his chin, motioning Mingyou to sit down.

Anyway, the sleepy bug would take effect after a while, so Mingyou didn't dare to take any more, for fear of being noticed by him, so he sat down obediently and waited.

"Crackling", the candlelight suddenly exploded into a big lantern, Mingyou moved her shoulders, and looked up at the sea unconsciously.

The latter, who was also looking at him, met his eyes, and had no intention of avoiding him.

Ming Yo habitually wanted to avoid it, but for some reason, this time he didn't want to. He looked back calmly, but waves gradually surged in his chest, as if he was looking back at him 500 years ago.

"Zhihua", Cang Hai said suddenly, "Do you hate me?"

Mingyou stared deeply for a while, then shook her head numbly.

Not hate, but disappointment!

"Canghai, did you know it was me when you took me in as your apprentice?" Mingyou asked, since he called Zhihua, then he was Zhihua.

"know."

"Then why did you take me to 'Floating Heaven'? Are you pitying me?"

Cang Hai didn't answer, it wasn't pity, it was pity, it was pity!