Travel through ancient times to suppress villages

Chapter 187 The Secret Under the Bed (4)

Ling Xiaodao saw his sadness and anger, and it hurt in her heart; but at the same time, she felt all sorts of bewildered and wronged; tears slid down, and she roared in her heart: How do you want me to tell you the truth, how do you want me to tell you the truth? you explain?Do you want me to tell you that I am not from your dynasty?Am I not from your time and space?Do you want me to tell you that I come from hundreds of years or 2000 years later?
At the same time, Ling Xiaodao broke free from his restraints, and screamed angrily, "What are you forcing me to do? What are you forcing me to do? I already told you that this apron was made on a whim for me to play with." My son; if you don’t believe me, I can’t do it either, if you want to get annoyed, it’s up to you.” With trembling fingers, she grabbed the oil lamp on the table, tilted it, and poured the oil on Snoopy in a fit of anger, Then ignite and throw it to the ground.

It's all caused by this ghost thing. Diligence and thrift are really not a good thing.

Shangguan Yunyan glared at her, but did not stop him. What he felt cold and resentful was not the "belly pocket", but her concealment and deception again and again.

At night, the flames in Yiyang Pavilion were faint, and Snoopy, which was stained with oil, was burning violently, making a "chichi" sound, and the smell was a bit pungent; No words, the atmosphere is depressing and suffocating.

After a slight pause, Shangguan Yunyan raised Ling Xiaodao with a dull expression, and put her on the ground, while he himself stepped out with long legs and walked towards the door; the matter has come to an end, it is useless to say more.

Lonely, cold and indifferent, these are the adjectives Ling Xiaodao can think of when he sees Shangguan Yunyan's back at this moment; she would rather he get angry at her, or snarl at her, than she would see his despairing back.

Her heart seemed to be pinched by someone, and the pain was unbearable; after a little hesitation, she rushed forward, hugged his waist tightly, and cried out loudly, "Wow!"Immediately, there was a mournful roar, "You cruel enemy, why don't you believe me! Why don't you always believe me!"

Shangguan Yunyan pulled away Ling Xiaodao's finger, turned around, clenched his teeth, and stared at her with a ferocious face; "You, you still have to hide...!" Before he finished speaking, he suddenly raised his head and laughed wildly. The sound was endless, echoing in the empty and quiet Yiyang Pavilion like ghosts crying and howling wolves, it was extremely mournful.

(End of this chapter)