Princess Runs Away On Wedding

He doted on the smile, "good, hate hate, eat more, you are thin."

After dinner, he took her for a walk on the deck.

Silver moonlight, shining stars, especially bright.

The sea surface is as calm as a mirror, the water and the sky are connected together, like the sea, there is also a round of Ming, which echoes with each other.

Xiaoya has not seen such a beautiful scenery, can not help but sigh, "really beautiful."

"It's more beautiful to stand on the sand stall on Fengyun island and watch the moonlit night." He took Xiaoya's hand and walked slowly. He had seen so much of the scene that he didn't feel anything special.

But with the company of a beautiful woman, it's very different. I'm in a good mood, and the scenery is better than before.

Is this a happy marriage? He couldn't help laughing.

Really excited? Great. I'm going to see it. "

He lowered his head, the corner of his mouth smile thick, "after long live, can see every day."

Eh? Who wants to live long? Xiaoya suddenly understood the meaning of his words, blushing, not angry to shake off his hand.

This person makes explicit hint, say all flesh numb words, let her a bit can't resist.

He was not annoyed. He reached out and held her hand again and again. She hid again and again. He entangled and persevered. Finally, he held the small hand and laughed happily.

All of a sudden, he looked stiff, "who is it?"

A servant came timidly, "big little, elder Hai wants to see you."

Zhuo ran a Leng, a trace of joy floating on his face, "Uncle Hai? When did he come? "

The servant seems to be afraid of him, nervous, "just arrived, listening to a special trip to find you, heard that you safely out of danger, very happy, please go to drink."

Zhuo Ran's face brightened. "Xiao Ya, go with me. I'd like to introduce uncle hai to you. He is kind to me and loves me very much."

Xiaoya looked up at the night sky and sighed in her heart, "it's very late, tomorrow."

She was asked to see him, but she didn't take her. Why did she ask for trouble?

Zhuo ran thought for a while, but agreed, without forcing her.

Personally sent her into the room, told for a long time, then reluctantly left.

Xiaoya is lying on his back, turning over the books, page after page, the night is getting deeper and deeper, and he never comes back.

Dong Dong. " There was a knock on the door.

You throw the book back to the door

The voice suddenly stopped. She opened her eyes and looked at the strange woman in front of her. She was at a loss.

"Who are you?"

The maid's face hung a flattering smile, a little nervous, "I'm here to deliver supper."

Xiaoya sighed dejectedly, "come in."

She did not give up looking outside a few eyes, still did not see the familiar shadow.

The maid handed the silver fungus soup to her and gave a gift, "white girl, please use it."

The little girl took a spoon to stir the sweet soup, slowly scooped a spoon to her mouth, her face changed, and she glared at the maid.

The handmaid's forehead was covered with sweat, and her expression was extremely tense, "why don't you drink it?"

Xiaoya threw down the soup and asked coldly, "who ordered you to come?"

The maid's face turned white. She was not in shape. Her cold sweat was frequent. She knelt down on the ground with a sudden sound. "Miss, how can I not understand?"

"Is it?" Xiaoya sneers, to this time, still pretending to be silly.

"Well, I don't have any appetite. You drink this sweet soup."