Help!Jiaojiao in the arms of the tyrant is a black lotus

The girl was sleeping peacefully, her face as big as a palm was whiter and weaker with her jet-black hair, and the corners of her eyes were red with some tears left.

The slightly swollen fingers brushed across the slightly swollen lips, and there was a small bite mark on the back of the man's cold white hand, as if he could imagine how the master was sobbing helplessly at that time.

Xiao Yinhan stared at the delicate flower-like sleeping face in the tent, with a shuddering deep possession in his eyes.

After watching for an unknown amount of time, he finally stood up, with undisguised malice beating on his handsome face.

Pick a princess?
He saw that some people lived comfortably for a long time, and began to want to die.

If Jiang Tang was awake at this moment, he would realize that a certain tyrant had been angered again, and was about to find fault with him!
I just don't know who will be so lucky and become the next unlucky person, a punching bag.

On the same day, in the palace, Eunuch Liu reminded the servants again.

Without the order of the prince, no outsiders are allowed to enter the main courtyard, not even the princes and grandchildren!

Originally, there was this rule in the past, and it was not uncommon.

However, so many servants were punished yesterday, and Eunuch Liu deliberately brought it up today, so the matter is not that simple anymore.

The servants seemed to realize something.

So before the Seventh Prince Xiao Yichen didn't know about it, he had already been listed as a high-risk group by the servants of Prince Rong's mansion, and he was the focus of attention!

Among them, Jiang Tang, who was "punished" the most, also entered her confinement period again.

Well, the location has not changed, in someone's room, on the bed.
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"...Understood, you wait here, I will pick it for you."

"Ahem," the girl stroked her lips and coughed twice, a slight blush appeared on her snow-white face: "Forget it, I just said it casually, your foot injury..."

"It's okay, that little injury will be healed soon." Yu Yuanjia waved his hand indifferently, and then told the maid beside the girl: "Take care of your young lady, don't let her come over, lest I run into it."

As he spoke, he glanced at Lin Yuewan, who was sickly beside him. He had never seen a girl with such a poor body in his life. After coming here for a few days, he just lay on the bed for a few days. Her thin body seemed to be blown away by a gust of wind.

Although he hated his stepwife, he could only bow down to such a sickly cousin.

The young man turned around and jumped, and picked off the burning peach branch on the highest place with agility.

The peach branch twirled between his fingers, the young man in brocade clothes looked at it, and there was a spirited smile on his handsome face, so good-looking that people couldn't take their eyes off it.

Seeing this, the maidservant at the side said to her own lady: "My lord is not as arrogant as those high-ranking gentlemen at all. He has such a good temper."

In fact, she still has two words left: so "handy".

Lin Yuewan didn't speak, until the young man came over and handed her the broken peach branch, and she bowed her head softly to thank: "Thank you, my son, Wan'er."

Yu Yuanjia just waved his hand: "It's just a small matter, no thanks."

But she couldn't help but look at the girl in front of her. It was obviously spring, the season of warm spring and flowers blooming, but she was still wrapped in a cloak, with a delicate little face lined with snow-white fluff, making her extremely delicate and pitiful.

Yu Yuanjia looked at Lin Yuewan as if looking at a terminally ill patient.

She is so weak, maybe she will die someday, so let's treat her better while she is still alive.

At this moment, Lin Yuewan didn't know what the young man knew about her, and she blushed inexplicably when she was looked at by his dark and clean eyes.

Even so, she did not say goodbye, but pinched her palms tightly with her fingers, suppressed her shyness, lowered her eyes and said softly: "Wan'er has long heard that the courtyard of Duke Yu's mansion is very beautiful, can the eldest son take us there? "

What Yu Yuanjia wanted to refuse was that he was actually not good at getting along with girls.

But the young girl looked at him with such a pitiful and innocent look, as if to say: I am about to die, can't you agree?

He sighed: "Okay, I'll take you there."

When she turned around and moved forward, she sighed deeply: Yu Yuanjia, you are so soft-hearted!You have to learn to be a tough man!

When the girl behind her saw this, there was a peculiar smile on her face that didn't match the design of a sick and weak person.

Looking at the young man's tall and straight back, his eyes shone with determination.

Yu Guogong's mansion, as the top family in Daliang, has exquisite landscaping in the courtyard. Walking all the way, every step is a scene, with flowing water in the courtyard corridor, rockery and stone carvings, rare and exotic grasses, which are extremely beautiful.

Yu Yuanjia has long been stupefied since he was a child, and no matter how beautiful the scenery is, it doesn't cause any fluctuations in his eyes.

He was earnestly working as a guide tool, leading the way for Lin Yuewan.

But Lin Yuewan was shocked by the appearance of the wealthy family in front of her, her eyes couldn't hide her surprise.

At this moment, a seed of madness was planted that would be left behind no matter what the price was.

"There's a small pavilion over there, go there and have a rest."

As a martial arts practitioner, Yu Yuanjia had keen hearing, and the gasping sound coming from behind really seemed to be dying.

So he really doesn't understand why he keeps walking when his body is so tired?Wouldn't it be good to go back and lie down?

I can also let him go.

But these words were heard in the girl's ears, but the boy's love for her: "Thank you, my son."

Seeing that she agreed, Yu Yuanjia also heaved a sigh of relief.

Watching the maid serve Lin Yuewan carefully, she neatly gave her a hand warmer.

The corner of his mouth twitched, and he looked away.

It's just this move, and I can't help but think of what Xiao Yinhan said when I left that day.

Thinking about it, the boy unconsciously sighed, and muttered, "So what is a good apology?"

Lin Yuewan let the maidservant tidy her cloak for herself, and suddenly heard this and asked with some doubts: "What are you talking about?"

Yu Yuanjia turned around, saw her, and shook his head: "It's nothing."

He didn't intend to tell anyone.

Lin Yuewan felt that this was an opportunity, so she coughed twice, and after focusing everyone's worried eyes, she said in a hoarse voice: "Could it be that the son of the world dislikes Wan'er's weakness and thinks I can't listen?"

"I didn't, I didn't."

Yu Yuanjia felt that this was a bit strange, but some said it was not so strange, but the girl looked at him with eyes that were about to cry.In a daze, he almost thought that he had done something to offend her.

"Forget it, since you want to ask, I'll tell you. It's actually not a big deal."

He took advantage of the situation and sat down on the clean stone bench: "I want to compensate a person, but I don't know how to satisfy him."

Then, before Lin Yuewan could speak, he added another sentence, his words were quite sad: "This person has power and power, and he has a terrible temper. If he doesn't get it right, he might get angry."

Because he just wanted to find a reason to beat me up!
Yu Yuanjia still remembered that if he hadn't been stopped by General Zhong Lang that day, King Rong might really beat him up!