Lin Xiaocha suddenly closed one eye and hummed softly.
"What?" Shang Yuan asked.
"It seems that there is sand in my eyes." She kept rubbing her hands lightly, "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooomatic."
Shang Yuan's heart moved, and he looked at the girl rubbing her eyes.
It turned out that Wu'er endured by herself even if she was seriously injured, without saying a word.
Wu'er, who can act coquettishly and show weakness in this life, is more and more lovable.
He felt itchy in his heart, and finally found it difficult to restrain himself, so he said hoarsely, "I'll blow it up for you."
Lin Xiaocha's whole body froze, "This, this is not good." Her ears turned red.
But the posture is very obedient, putting his hands on both sides, clenching his fists nervously, "Well, then be a little bit~ I'm so scared~"
At this time, Shang Yuan's heart was scratching like a cat, and he wished that she would be executed on the spot like in his previous life.
He tried his best to restrain himself, hoarse, "It doesn't hurt, don't be nervous."
He gently held her head, but what he looked at was not her eyes, but her transparent and moist lips.
A pair of eyes burning with desire.
But at this moment, he felt a bone-biting chill all over his body, extinguishing the fire of desire until there was no spark left.
Lin Xiaocha took a few steps back.
"Xian, Xianjun?"
Shang Yuan frowned, took his hand away from Lin Xiaocha's head, and saw the ice-like man in front of him in a blink of an eye.
Shang Yuan suddenly felt chills in his back, and it was hard to imagine that he was standing behind him without making a sound, hiding his spiritual power completely.
If he wanted to sneak attack himself, one move would be fatal.
Is this the strength of the sword of Tianyu Mountain
Those cold star-like eyes looked at the two of them coldly.
Lin Xiaocha's heart skipped a beat, but he greeted without changing his expression, "Hi Xianjun~ You're back so soon?"
Han Yu ignored her and focused on Shang Yuan.
He didn't say a word, but it was already suffocating.
Shang Yuan felt inexplicably that there was a hint of possessiveness towards Wu'er hidden in the snow in that man's indifferent eyes.
This made Shang Yuan extremely displeased, no matter Wuer's past life or this life, it has nothing to do with others.
He thought so in his heart, and his face still had a flawless smile, "Master Uncle, it has been seven days since Miss Lin went to Yushan Mountain, and it seems that she hasn't received a teacher yet."
Han Yu didn't even look at Shang Yuan, his voice was as cold as ice: "What does it have to do with you?"
The corner of Shang Yuan's mouth twitched.
As the saying goes, you don't hit a smiling person with your hand. Shang Yuan never thought that Han Yu would not give him any face, and he was still in front of Lin Xiaocha.
He couldn't help feeling ugly, and the smile on his face froze.
There was a hostility in his heart, and his voice became a lot stiffer, "Shang Yuan just felt that the actions of the second elder seemed to be a little out of line with Tianyu Mountain's rules."
Han Yu moved his glazed eyes to his face, and said two words coldly:
"presumptuous."
In an instant, the spiritual power hidden in his body suddenly exploded, forming an invisible hand that pressed Shang Yuan's shoulder, and pressed him down to his knees.
"It's not your turn to talk about this gentleman's affairs."
Shang Yuan knelt on the ground with a thud, sweating all over, but he couldn't stand up no matter how hard he tried.
The culprit, Lin Xiaocha, rubbed his eyes desperately, as if he didn't see this embarrassing scene.
It was the first time she heard Han Yu calling himself "my lord".
From his tone, Lin Xiaocha could hear the anger that was on the verge of firing.
She is good at seeking advantages and avoiding disadvantages, so she doesn't want to poke the beehive at this time.
Besides, in the original work, Shang Yuan is an extremely strong person, how embarrassing he must be at this time, he might as well pretend he didn't see it.
Looking at Lin Xiaocha who kept rubbing his eyes, Han Yu's sharp eyes gradually became calm, and he pulled away the spiritual power that was pressing on Shang Yuan's shoulders.
Shang Yuan was itching with hatred in his heart, but he also really felt the gap in strength, and he didn't dare to make mistakes easily.
"Elder Xie Er, hold your hand high." He stood up and bowed to Han Yu, and glanced at Lin Xiaocha who was still rubbing his eyes.
Gritting his teeth, Yu Jian left.
After Shang Yuan left, Han Yu slowly approached Lin Xiaocha step by step with a sullen face.
Although Lin Xiaocha couldn't see, she backed away a little guilty as the smell of cedar on his body gradually approached.
After not taking a few steps back, his heels accidentally caught a tree root protruding from the ground, and he fell backwards after a coquettish cry.
Han Yu stretched out his long arms and put his arms around her waist.
The soft and slender waist made his eyebrows twitch, and his heart also jumped.
However, his expression was still not good-looking, and he looked coldly at the back, half of which was due to her dragging Lin Xiaocha.
The two were deadlocked like this.
His arms are slender and powerful, Lin Xiaocha is not worried that he will not be able to hold her back, but she feels very uncomfortable in this position all the time, and it is not good for the spine.
Finally she put her hands down, revealing a pair of rubbed red eyes.
He said pitifully: "Xianjun~ I got sand in my eyes just now~"
And the clear and handsome face above him seemed to be holding back his anger.
Seeing that he was silent, Lin Xiaocha said again: "But I was rubbed out by Xiaocha just now ~ Do you think my eyes are swollen? Are they ugly?"
Han Yu didn't know why he felt close to her, and his body felt hot. He felt that this petite body was extremely familiar, and felt that he had forgotten something important, but he couldn't remember it.
Thinking of Shang Yuan being so close to her just now, the anger in his heart rushed to his chest.
She has always been so attractive, Feng Ziying and Jin Zhifeng knew the reason, but what happened to Shang Yuan
Shang Yuan has always been wise and safe, so why does he stand up for her again and again
"How long have you known Shang Yuan?"
Lin Xiaocha: "Huh? It's the day when you go up the mountain~ What did the fairy ask you for?"
Han Yu seemed dissatisfied with this answer: "Then why did he look for you over and over again?"
Lin Xiaocha said aggrievedly: "Xiaocha doesn't know~"
I am wronged~
I really don’t know about Shang Yuan, I swear I didn’t provoke Shang Yuan~
He should just be attracted by my beauty, and I don't blame me for being good-looking, right
Han Yu didn't answer, but he heard from Lord Qingran that he fell in love with Fairy Miaoyin at first sight, could it be the same for Shang Yuan
What about Lin Xiaocha vs. Shang Yuan
"What do you do to Shang Yuan?" After blurting out, he immediately regretted it. With a little force on his hand, she stood up straight, turned and left alone.
The long and lonely figure carries an aura that cannot be approached.
Lin Xiaocha breathed a sigh of relief.
She looked at the Misty Peak entry and exit card that Shang Yuan had given her, and walked around thinking about how to persuade Han Yu to let her go.
Han Yu should have fallen in love with her belatedly, possessive.
Like other girls who refuse their suitors, I made it clear to him firmly: "It is absolutely impossible for us!" Just let him die.
Yes, that's it.
Anyway, he is still his savior, even if he is not with him, he will not really refuse to save his own egg.
Provided he couldn't remember what happened that night.
otherwise…
The consequences are always unimaginable.
At this time Xiangming came with a basket.
Just to be on the safe side, she walked up to him and reconfirmed whether he had heard any changes on the night seven days ago.
She was so hoarse that night that he let him go.
Xiangming didn't hear anything? Doesn't the puppet keep vigil for his fairy
Xiangming: "Xiaocha, how many times have you asked? That night, no one survived the catastrophe, and secondly, there was no auspicious blessing. What did you hear?"
Lin Xiaocha handed over her skirt, "Um...for example...what strange crying sound?"
Xiangming is very much like Han Yu, not only in terms of appearance, but also in demeanor, they are all calm poker faces, "I can't cry, and it's even more impossible for Xianjun. On Shanhaifeng, only you can cry, you cry Yet?"
"Yes, I cried." Lin Xiaocha said blankly, "I was a little homesick that night."
Lin Xiaocha caught a glimpse of a beautiful crystal box in the tea basket.
"What's this?" It's so beautiful.
"I don't know, Han Yu just threw it out, and I'm going to use it to make flower fertilizer."
Lin Xiaocha pulled the box out of his basket.
It looked like a box of pastries, although it was broken a little, but the once exquisite flower shape could still be seen.
Lin Xiaocha has never seen such an exquisite pastry in modern times, and after two years of being pampered in Banxia City, she also knows that it is not like Zhu Yunguo's stuff, it should be extremely rare.
Moreover, a box of food is actually packed in a crystal box, which shows that it is of great value.
Xiang Ming said it was thrown by Han Yu
But he and Xiangming don't eat.
The only possibility is that he brought it back for himself, but he caught him having an affair with Shang Yuan on the spot, and he was so angry that he threw it out.
Wait a minute, what the hell is cheating
Forget it, it's not important.
Lin Xiaocha put herself in the shoes of Han Yu and felt a little unbearable.
She has experienced this kind of experience of giving her heart to others, but being severely broken by others.
One Mother’s Day when I was in elementary school, I bought a scarf for my mother with the lunch money I had saved for a long time, but I was beaten up, saying that she was spending money indiscriminately.
She smiled at Xiangming and said: "It's a pity to use this as fertilizer, why not give it to me."
Shanhaifeng Study Room
Han Yu was writing at the desk, completely ignoring himself who came in.
She walked to the table with a cheeky face and her hands behind her back, and praised: "Xianjun's cursive style is chic and free, smooth and flowing, without any artificiality, it's really a good word."
Han Yu ignored her at all, just lowered his head and continued writing.
Lin Xiaocha put the crystal box on the corner of the desk.
Han Yu glanced at the box, and his expression turned colder.
But Lin Xiaocha carefully opened the crystal box as if she didn't notice his displeasure at all.
"Xianjun~ Did you give this to me?"
Han waved his wrist with the pen peak, waiting for her to talk to herself.
"Then I tasted it ~ oh my god ~ it's delicious in the world ~" she praised.
"Xianjun~Xianjun~It's so delicious~" She walked over with a piece of pastry, "Try it~"
After that, she tiptoed and raised her hand to feed the piece of pastry to his mouth.
Han Yu looked at her, and calmly said: "Take it away."
Lin Xiaocha: "Okay~Okay~I'll change one for you~This one is broken and it doesn't look good~I'll choose another one that looks better~"
So he put the half of the pastry into his mouth.
Han Yu watched her moist little mouth move, and that inexplicable hotness surged up again.
Lin Xiaocha took another piece of white jade milk cake and handed it to Han Yu's mouth, "This, this, this shape is complete, look, a snow lotus on the iceberg, white and flawless, it is tailor-made for you, the flower of Gaoling .”
Han Yu felt that she really had the ability to torture people, and he really couldn't laugh or cry.
"Don't eat." He still said lightly, but his tone softened a lot.
She wasn't discouraged either, "Then I'll choose another piece~you wait~"
So he put the snow lotus-shaped custard into his mouth again.
A small piece of custard seemed too big for her. She couldn't finish it in one bite, so she could only hold it in her mouth and continue to choose the pastries in the box.
Looking at her small lips, they were even more rosy against the white pastry.
Han Yu's Adam's apple moved again, and he bent down instinctively.
Lin Xiaocha looked at most of the broken pastries and felt a little regretful. When she continued to search for a relatively intact pastry with her pointed fingers, a shadow appeared in front of her eyes.
She didn't have time to react, a handsome face approached, biting half of the custard she was holding in her mouth.
Her heart skipped a beat, and she stared at the man in front of her with wide eyes.
That person was still the same, doing excessive things, but with a cold, holy and inviolable appearance.
Just like that night.
Her heart was pounding suddenly, and her face was flushed.
Han Yu looked at her shy appearance and listened to her heartbeat, the cloud in her heart instantly dissipated.
He glanced at her with Yeli's eyes, and stood up.
He said lightly: "Eat it, no need to look for it again."
Then, as if nothing had happened, I continued to write on the rice paper while holding the pen.
Lin Xiaocha froze in place.
No, no, this is not what she wants, and she wanted to break up with him before!
Suddenly, I thought of what my roommate once said to her: There was a kind of bitch that wanted to refuse and welcome her all over her body.
Her brain buzzed.
no! no!
Going on like this is getting farther and farther away from her 100 million!
She wants to make it clear to him!
Make it clear now!
We are impossible! I'm going to Misty Peak!
As soon as she was about to speak, Han Yu said: "Miaomiao Peak's Listening Academy, you can ride my crane."