Peach Blossoms: Snake's Eyebrows

Chapter 275 Qianqian's Thoughts 4
Mei Qianqian was stunned for a moment, then subconsciously looked at the old bell with no distinctive features in her hand, but the voice was still clear, she sighed at Harimu, and remembered Xiaoxiangzi's idealism, but, this heart, she also I don't know how to follow it.

Back at the Chunxiang Pavilion, Xue Xiaobai didn’t know where she went. Xi’s mother was still showing off in the lobby. There were quite a few guests today, and they all saw Mei Qianqian’s face by chance. Look at the big Harim who looks like a god next to him.No one dared to use their brains.

Xi's mother naturally didn't dare to do anything to Mei Qianqian, Mei Qianqian went upstairs, intending to see Luo Luo, when she opened the door, she saw Huang Junru inside, feeling a little angry.

Luo Luo, I don't believe you can't see that he is a woman.

Dabai was very happy to see Mei Qianqian, the white snake swam over and rubbed its head, Mei Qianqian smiled lightly: "You're fine, as long as you're fine." She took a look at Huang Junru, and finally decided to turn around and leave.

Luo Luo only had time to call out his sister, his butt was injured, his ischium was fractured, and he couldn't get up.

Huang Junru chuckled: "Actually, the Third Prince doesn't have to be so nervous, girls like to show their temper."

After Luo Luo heard this, he was half-believing.

Meiqianqian decided to go and see Feng Wuya, after all, I haven't seen him for a day, and I don't know how Feng Wuya is doing, but Huang Junru is not too tired, and runs here in the morning and afternoon.Poor Feng Wuya has no one to take care of him.

Thinking of this, Mei Qianqian took the meal and walked to Feng Wuya's room, only to hear Huang Junru's laughter: "Come on, if the third prince doesn't mind, try the porridge prepared by our little sister for His Highness."

Meiqianqian only felt a sore nose, if it is true, there are times in life that you need something, and there is always time in life, don't force it.What is not yours is not yours, no matter how many entanglements there are, it is not yours.

She remembered what the Taoist priest said again, took the porridge and walked up to Feng Wuya, and continued to feed Feng Wuya.

Feng Wuya feels that he is very happy these few days, and Qianqian takes care of himself like this, the injury is very worthwhile.

(End of this chapter)