Mrs. Hua Yi

Chapter 457 Edin (2)
Kuyi stood up delicately, put her head on Lu Yu's shoulder, and said softly, "Little Hei, it's my fault, and I made you worry again."

Lu Yu stretched out his wrist to wrap her arms around her slender waist, and said gloomily, "I'm not afraid of worrying, I'm just afraid that if you go into a trance, your life will be gone."

Kuyi turned his face, and said with a playful smile, "With you here, it's not easy to want to die."

At the end, his face turned cold: "Hei Xiaoguai, have you seen the person who hurt me? I heard someone calling her the princess in a daze. The name of the princess is Yerui, I rarely see her, and I know they are not welcomed by the queen mother and others, so why did they attack me?"

Lu Yu hesitated for a moment, then calmly said: "She is the eldest sister's adopted daughter."

Kuyi took a breath of cold air: "In addition to Ruyi, there is also Yerui. She has really tried her best. What exactly is she trying to do? Is it to persuade the king to rebel and join her? If so, what's the use of choosing Liu Wuhai?" ?”

"Useless people may be the most useful! If King Huainan doesn't bother to conspire with her but endangers her interests, wouldn't it be better to get rid of them?" Lu Yu's brows were clear, with a sneer on his lips.

"Get rid of Huainan King?" Ku Yi murmured, and immediately realized: "Using a Yerui to instigate the separation of the royal family, one day there will be a big accident, then she doesn't need to do it, Huainan Kingdom is also self-defeating, Yes or no?"

"Maybe, maybe not, it has nothing to do with me." Lu Yu's tone was icy, and he let go of his hands and stood in front of the window, looking at the nearby running water, with a blank expression on his face.

Kuyi was stunned, that's right, don't talk about the royal family with him, arousing the hatred in his chest is also a kind of torture, the last time he failed to assassinate the emperor, he must have deep self-blame in his heart.

If a person takes family hatred as his duty, every mistake will leave pain.

She couldn't bear this pain for him, and she didn't dare to persuade him to give up, she could only wait.

There are many unsolvable things in the world. Besides waiting for the right time, is there any shortcut?
Kuyi stepped forward silently, stretched her wrists to wrap his arms around his waist, and said softly like silk: "Little Hei, my agreement with Liu Ling is about to expire, and when I return to Jiayi Garden, you don't have to stay with Liuyun." I'm here. Thank you for being by my side all the time, because you are here, so I am not afraid of dangers again and again."

Lu Yu raised her eyebrows warmly, turned her head slowly, held her hand, and said in a calm tone: "It's time to go back, Shui Su and others look forward to you like a moon, you are their bright moon, illuminating the garden. everyone."

"Does that also illuminate you?" Kuyi said playfully, lowering her eyes and chuckling.

Lu Yu smiled slightly, and said seriously: "Light up."

It was originally a sentence full of affection, but when he said it seriously, it had a different taste.

Kuyi punched him, and the two looked at each other and smiled.

There is a scent of flowers outside the window, charming and intoxicating.

The spring water flowing in Liuyunju all the time, murmuring like a zither, is so clear that it stirs people's heartstrings, as if people are drowning in it, with infinite fairy charm.

Liuyunju, what flows is people's gurgling thoughts.

Be it seeking immortality or praying for a long life, Zuo is nothing more than the most genuine desire in the depths of the human heart.

She doesn't ask for immortals, nor does she pray for longevity. She only wishes her relatives and friends to be well and as usual, which is the ultimate blessing.

Also, the black mob is always by your side is the most beautiful joy.

Kuyi thought about it, her jade face blushed, and she smiled quietly.

Standing beside him like a little bird, admiring the flowers and scenery with him, holding his hand, the hot breath swayed towards the delicate texture, as if the fate of the two of them merged into one, and there was no happiness.

(End of this chapter)