You should spend the rest of your life with Qingqing

Chapter 415 Lessons
Luo Yihuan thought this way, and when she raised her head to look at Wen Qing'er with a sneer, she suddenly couldn't find the two figures in the pavilion.

Luo Yihuan's heart skipped a beat, and a layer of cold sweat instantly covered her back, and she began to tremble as soon as she was blown by the biting cold wind, feeling uncontrollably panicked.

He was still there just now, why suddenly he disappeared!

Could it be that they discovered it?
Luo Yihuan poked her head cautiously and looked around, only the sound of cold wind blowing, not even a single person.

Luo Yihuan quietly built up her courage, thinking that if someone found out, they would have picked her out early, so how could she leave quietly.

It must be that little slut Wen Qing'er who seduced brother A Yu to do something shameful!When Luo Yihuan thought of that scene, another burst of pain in his chest made him want to vomit blood.

Both legs were already numb from squatting, Luo Yihuan felt a sharp pain when she moved even a little bit, her legs seemed to be attached to thousands of small insects with sharp teeth, biting wantonly on her legs , drilled and crawled.

Luo Yihuan rubbed her legs, and couldn't help but shed tears again.

Just when Luo Yihuan was hating and hurting, suddenly there was a sound of heavy footsteps, stepping on the icy snow, making a "creaking" sound.

Luo Yihuan held her breath, hugged her knees and curled up into a ball, she didn't even dare to raise her head and look through the bushes to see who was coming.

The footsteps sounded from far to near, hitting her ears step by step, Luo Yihuan could even feel that the man was standing on the edge of the bush, as long as he bent his body a little or poked his head, he could see the huddled figure she.

The sound of footsteps disappeared suddenly, Luo Yihuan's scalp was numb, and he slowly raised his head as if he felt something in his heart, a strange face with blue face and fangs was reflected in Luo Yihuan's eyes.

"Ah!!!" Luo Yihuan screamed violently, her heart seemed to be jumping out of her throat, she rolled her eyes, kicked her legs, and fell straight into the lake without even thumping.

The man with the green face and fangs seemed to be quite frightened by Luo Yihuan, he quickly took two steps back, supported the tree trunk to stand firm, and wiped off the mask on his face, revealing Zhuyun's face.

"When did you become so timid!"

Chasing Feng, who came out of nowhere, sneered at the side, still holding Luo Yihuan's ankle in his hands, without any sympathy, he dragged Luo Yihuan out backwards.

Zhuifeng stretched out his hand to probe Luo Yihuan's breath, seeing that he was still alive, he didn't care anymore, Ren Luo Yihuan was lying on the ground dripping wet, and a layer of frost formed on his body after a while.

"You try standing in front of her, I was almost deafened by her Hedong Lion's roar!" Zhuyun rubbed his ears, his face full of annoyance.

"Hurry up and bring a few people over. Today is the princess's birthday. It is unlucky to die in the mansion!"

Zhuifeng kicked Luo Yihuan, who was still unconscious, with disgust, her hair was tangled like seaweed, and her body was also covered with mud and rotten leaves, which was particularly obvious against the white snow.

"I can't die! Let her suffer for a while! To avoid clinging to our master recklessly, and not looking at my own stuff, the Yongwei Hou Mansion doesn't want cats or dogs."

After speaking, the two of them didn't look at Luo Yihuan who was on the ground, her toes were on point, and she walked away like a gust of wind.

The absence of Luo Yihuan in the room made it even more lively, and everyone around knew everything, so there was no need to avoid people when talking.

Seeing Wen Qing'er go and come back, there was more blush and smile on his face, everyone met their eyes, and secretly laughed twice.

(End of this chapter)