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Chapter 27 (Catching Insects)

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    Her eyelashes are extremely thick, and they are currently trembling, casting small shadows on her pale cheeks, which is extremely pitiful.

    He paused for a while, but the weak little girl suddenly took advantage of the gap, stretched out her soft white hand, and slapped him on the face with all her strength.

    However, she was so frightened that she lost her strength a long time ago. This slap didn't even have any strength, it was soft as if stroking his cheek, without the slightest threat.

    His slender fingers twisted her wrist, touched her lips, closed his eyes and felt his pulse, and said lightly, "Be quiet."

    Without a slap, Yu Nuan was already out of breath.

    She originally wanted to slap him and make him angry, but this would also make him ignore her and treat her coldly.  Unexpectedly, the slap didn't succeed and he was even smacked.

    The two of them now had blood on their hands, with a gloomy bloody smell, she couldn't help being frightened and extremely uncomfortable, twisting her wrist to pull it out, but he fixed it unquestionably.

    When she was reading the book, it wasn't that she didn't feel that the male protagonist Su had passed, but she only stopped in the novel.  Which girl didn't silently covet the protagonist in the novel. After all, he is so handsome and tall, and as an emperor, he is also extremely courageous and iron-blooded. It is normal for some pink bubbles to appear through the screen.

    It's just that he is too strong and cold, and the decisions he made are completely unquestionable. If he meets such a man in reality, Yu Nuan will definitely refuse manually and run away.

    With such a person, you can't have your own ideas. What's the fun of living in those days?

    And The boss didn't play his cards according to the routine at all, and she didn't figure out what happened from the beginning to the end.

    Is she not like Miss Yu?

    Or, is her acting really so clumsy that she can't stand up to scrutiny?

    Yu Nuan became a little depressed, how will I live the days after that.

    Did she want to be wary of him if she secretly used some snacks?  Could it be that in the future, even if she practices it ten times or eight times, it may not be of any use in the end?

    So what should we do?

    Although she was so emotional, she didn't dare to show the slightest bit, for fear of ruining her character, she just lowered her cheeks carefully.

    However, men can always sharply detect some completely different emotions in her eyes.

    She didn't have any hatred or disgust, not even a lot of negative emotions.

    And no matter what happens, her emotions will always stop at the most superficial level.

    No matter how surprised and afraid she is, she can forget it when she turns her head. She quietly hides and enjoys herself, and enjoys herself silently, bubbling with happiness, like a ignorant little fat bird, singing and singing in the branches all day long  , a look of isolation and complete indifference.

    But only when she met a goshawk, she was so frightened that her feathers blew up, and she hurriedly pretended to be another look to get through, and when no one was there, she showed a little look of fearlessness.

    It's a pity that the feathers on her chest have never been full. If it wasn't for Goshawk's meticulous care, how could she be so innocent and carefree?

    There was a little playful smile in his eyes, as if he was examining her innocence and childishness.

    Yu Nuan felt particularly uncomfortable.

    Even without looking at the bronze mirror, she knew that there must be a bunch of blood marks on her cheeks, which had dried up now, making her shudder with sadness.

    She pursed her lips, Xiaozhi reasoned with emotion, and said softly: "There is nothing to worry about. Anyway, that's the case, and I won't live long, why don't you make peace with me, so that we can live together in peace."

    Miss Yu knew that it was true that she was weak and sickly, but she was coaxed by everyone before she discovered the terminal illness, so she still firmly believed that she would live a long life.  So such rhetoric is just deceiving people.

    Naturally, Yu Nuan also knows that sooner or later these words will become a prophecy, and they are heart-piercing words.

    But he only hummed lightly, his eyes tightened even more, and his slender fingers moved slowly on her wrist, soft and ambiguous, making her itchy enough to withdraw her hand, but she was firmly grasped, unable to move at all.

    The man just said slowly: "Ma'am, have you used too much spicy food recently?"

    Yu Nuan felt that she and him could no longer communicate, and was really tired.

    Perhaps in his eyes, only what he wants to know is important, and what others say, if you don't want to listen to it, just ignore it, it's nothing, it doesn't matter at all.

    Really, it's so annoying, how can there be such a person!

    She was a little tired, she poked her neck and said lightly: "I used some. You bring me some water, I want to wipe my face."

    Even so, she can still use him as a slave.

    Like Qi HanshiAfter humming, the tip of my tongue became moist again.

    The next day she got up very early, and when she opened her eyes, the sky had not yet broken.

    She propped herself up from the bed, but found that the room was empty.

    She breathed a sigh of relief slowly.

    When she just woke up, her mind was unavoidably dull, but no matter how dull she was, she subconsciously searched for the source of her timidity.

    She walked to the window with her embroidered shoes, only to find that there was a whole piece of extremely long rice paper covered with scriptures.

    It was a whole sheet of "Qingjing Sutra" and "Diamond Sutra", with densely packed characters, and the person who wrote it must have been writing for a long time.

    The paper is full of ink-black handwriting, golden hooks and iron strokes, penetrating three points into wood, which is obviously the most ascetic and Buddhist scriptures, but he writes full of hidden desires that cannot be concealed, heartily, domineering and tough.

    Yu Nuan's eyelashes trembled, and she almost involuntarily took two steps back, holding on to the edge of the table in a state of helplessness, but she couldn't help shrinking back, comforting herself quietly, maybe she was wrong.

    After a pause, her gaze slowly shifted to the side of the paper.

    She saw the somewhat familiar gold-painted box.

    A heart jumped up, trembling in the chest, and the button was opened with a snap, and the object of entry was a simple jade pendant.

    Her eyes widened in disbelief.

    Before she got married, she was afraid that Qi Han would see her when she brought her here, and she would not be able to explain why, and she was afraid that she would suffer disaster.

    So she specially asked the servant girl to dig a mud hole, and then marked the jade pendant to bury the things deeply.  No matter what happens, she will definitely not wear something that she shouldn't be carrying, because in the original story, no woman has ever appeared wearing it, so she can't wear it, no matter whether this jade pendant is real or not  .

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