Morbid pet

Chapter 165 Zhou Yu Kowtows Three Times

After bathing, Changle was dressed in a black brocade robe with dark patterns, her hair was still wet and a brown wooden hairpin was randomly inserted, no powder was applied, her face showed a pure whiteness, her pupils were empty, and she looked like a human being. Time seemed to be separated by a layer of fog, and there was no sadness or joy in it.

She went to the restaurant and sat down, waiting to be ordered.

Zhou Yu had been waiting for her for a long time, and then he began to speak slowly: "What's the matter? Are you unhappy?"

Chang Le took a sip of tea and said lightly: "No. Let's eat."

The servant who passed the dishes was an unfamiliar face, and he brought the dishes that had been prepared to the table plate by plate.

There are many things Changle likes to eat, but she has no appetite tonight.

Seeing Zhou Yu turned off his appetite.

Zhou Yu put a piece of fish into her bowl, "Eat more fish, it's good for your health."

Chang Le threw the fish she picked up on the plate, "Don't pick up food for me, I can't eat it." Zhou Yu's heart skipped a beat with his light words.

Zhou Yu put down his chopsticks and asked, "What's the matter? Did I annoy you just now in your room? I promise I won't do this next time."

Chang Le picked up a piece of beans, and said coolly: "Yeah, I feel disgusted when I see you."

Zhou Yu stopped talking, the expression on his face was frozen, and a layer of frost formed in his eyes.

After eating, Changle went out first.She wants to have a good rest in the yard, enjoying the evening breeze and admiring the moon.

The evening breeze gently brushed over her hair, skin, and bones. She sat on the recliner, and the maid next to her quietly waited by her side.

The moon is very round and is almost full.

Chang Le stretched out five fingers to the sky, made a pair of scissors hands, narrowed her eyes, the moon was like a triangle in her hand, she didn't know why she was in a daze, and a clear face suddenly appeared in front of her eyes.

"Your Majesty." Dian Cui said.

Chang Le withdrew his hand and turned his head away. "Hidden spirits linger."

Zhou Yu was a little unhappy, and asked, "Seeing me makes you feel so uncomfortable, right?"

Chang Le nodded slightly to the void, "Well, I don't like it."

Zhou Yu frowned and looked at her: "What don't you like?"

Chang Le supported his head with one hand and pointed at him casually with the other, "I said you, I don't like it."

Zhou Yu: "What should I do? Tell me."

Chang Le looked at him with some amusement, "Why don't you kneel down and kowtow to me three times? I might be happier."

Dian Cui and Die Shi's faces almost turned green, and the eunuchs and guards next to them all lowered their heads in unison, looking at their noses, noses, noses, and hearts.

Zhou Yu smiled, "Kowtow makes you happy?"

Chang Le nodded seriously, "Well, try it."

It is said that men have gold under their knees.

But Zhou Yu didn't care about the gold, he wanted to be happy forever.

There was a crisp sound.

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Zhou Yu knelt down at Changle's feet, and then he kowtowed three times reverently like a Buddha. His strength was very heavy, and he hit the ground one by one, so he hit the hearts of all the servants .

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All the servants in the courtyard knelt down and kowtowed three times to Changle like Zhou Yu did.

Chang Le looked around amusedly, but he didn't expect that Zhou Yu really lowered his head and kowtowed at a word he said casually.

He raised his head and stood up straight. His tall stature just stood in front of Changle to block all the moonlight. Qingjun's eyebrows were full of mockery, and the forehead on the upper right had been scratched. Blood trickled out slowly.

Chang Le sneered and looked at him like a monster. "Zhou Yu, you have no heart."

Zhou Yu gritted his teeth and said, "I have it! I gave it to you, but why can't you see it?"

Chang Le moved his head away, stretched out his hand and said: "Please let me go, you are blocking my moon."

Zhou Yu moved a step to the right, just in time to stand in front of Changle again, "No, let's have a good talk."

Chang Le got up and stretched, and said to the maid who was still kneeling behind her, "Let's go, I'm sleepy. Go to bed early, and I have to hurry tomorrow."

Dian Cui and Die Shi got up as if they were being pardoned, "Yes, this way, Miss."

Zhou Yu took two steps forward and grabbed Chang Le, "Chang Le! What's wrong with you?"

Chang Le sneered, and shook off his hand, "Go away. I still have to trouble you to take me back to Chang'an, don't torment yourself."

Zhou Yu stood there in astonishment, a drop of blood fell on his crow's eyelashes, his eyelashes trembled suddenly, and the blood dripped on his lower eyelids, like blood tears, like a ghost in this night.

He put aside all the important affairs of the court, and traveled thousands of miles to the border to bring Changle back. What he got was these three ringing heads, and her cold words.

"Go away."

Zhou Yu's lips were trembling, he raised his hand to wipe the blood off his face, and then walked into his room.

Looking at the dim candlelight again, I had no sleep all night.

His room happened to be facing Chang Le's room, and the lights on the other side had been blown out early, and it seemed that Chang Le's even breathing could still be heard right next to his ears.

Zhou Yu held a delicate gemstone ring in his hand, which he gave to Changle last time, but Changle threw it in the grass in the imperial garden, and Xie Lingfeng accidentally picked it up and returned it to Zhou Yu.

He rubbed the surface of the ring with his fingertips, he was not reconciled, and leaned the ring against his lips again, as if the body temperature of the person wearing it was on it, and he could still feel a little warmth.

He suddenly had a thought, spread out a piece of gold foil, and wrote a love letter to Chang Le.

He wrote earnestly for a long time, and he didn't stop writing until it was dawn and the chickens in the yard next to him began to crow.

Zhou Yu picked up the love letter that had been written, and there were still wet ink marks on it. He blew on it lightly, and smiled with satisfaction.

Like a young boy, he folded the gold foil into a red envelope and put it in his arms.He wanted to hand it to Changle while he was in the carriage.Then he was in a good mood and invited the boy to wash up, and waited in the restaurant early.

After breakfast they set off again.

Today, Changle is still dressed in black brocade robes with dark patterns, his face is facing the sky, and a brown-black wooden hairpin randomly pulls up his thick long hair, revealing his white and smooth neck.

Just such a blank space made Zhou Yu's imagination run wild.

He missed the red marks on this neck, and the smooth arc when Chang Le raised his neck.

It's gorgeous.

Chang Le casually drank some porridge, then got up, "Let's go."

Zhou Yu got up and ordered: "Clean up and go, the carriage will drive to the door."

The person in charge of the chariots and horses ran out quickly.

Chang Le got up and stood in the courtyard looking at the goldfish in the pond. She blinked and asked Dian Cui: "Will all the goldfish die after we leave?"

Dian Cui nodded, "If no one cleans this house, it will die, but the fish seems to have a strong vitality. Miss, are you worried?"

Chang Le shook his head, "These fish monsters are pitiful."

I don't know whether she is talking about the fish or herself.

Isn't she herself a delicate fish raised in a pond?
If you lose the bait and environment you need to survive, you will die.

But she wanted to take her own destiny into her own hands.

Family members, stop scolding the male lead. He is actually miserable. Do a little research. Do you want to change Zhou Yu back to Xie Zhao?I feel like Xie Zhao is better if the male lead is changed after Zhou Yu is replaced?

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