Lin Xiaocha closed one eye suddenly and hummed a few times.

"What?" Shang Yuan asked.

"There seems to be sand in my eyes." She continued to rub her hands gently, "Woo, it's not a small bug that hit my eyes."

Shang Yuan's heart moved, looking at the girl rubbing her eyes.

The original Wuer, even if he was seriously injured, endured it by himself without saying a word.

The dance that would act like a coquettish and show weakness in this life is becoming more and more pitiful.

He felt itchy in his heart, and finally found it difficult to restrain, and his throat was dumb: "I'll help you blow."

Lin Xiaocha stiffened all over, "This, it's not so good." The roots of her ears became red.

But the posture is very obedient, put his hands on both sides, squeezing his fists nervously, "Then, then you are a little bit ah~ I'm so scared~"

At this time, Shang Yuan's heart was scratching like a cat, wishing to rectify her on the spot like a previous life.

He tried to restrain himself, his throat dumb, "It doesn't hurt, don't be nervous."

He gently held her head, looking at her not her eyes, but her transparent lips.

A pair of eyes burned with lust.

But at this moment, he felt that a bone-biting chill had risen all over his body, extinguishing the flames of desire so that there was no spark left.

Lin Xiaocha took a few steps back.

"Xian, Xianjun?"

Shang Yuan twisted his eyebrows and took away his hand from Lin Xiaocha's head. In a blink of an eye, he saw the frosty man in front of him.

Shang Yuan suddenly felt cold in his vest, and it was hard to imagine that he stood silently behind him, even his spiritual power was hidden.

If he wants to attack himself, one move can be fatal.

Is this the strength of the sword of Tianyu Mountain?

Those cold star-like eyes looked at them coldly.

Lin Xiaocha shook her heart, but greeted her face unchanged, "Hello, Xianjun~ Are you coming back so soon?"

Han Yu ignored her and set his sights on Shang Yuan.

He didn't say a word, but it made people feel suffocated.

Shang Yuan inexplicably felt that there was a trace of possessiveness for Wu'er hidden in the person's indifferent eyes.

This made Shang Yuan extremely unhappy, and Wu'er had nothing to do with anyone in his past or present life.

He thought so in his heart, with a dripping smile on his face, "Uncle Master, Miss Lin has been on Tianyu Mountain for seven days, and it seems that she has not yet apprentice a teacher."

Han Yu didn't even look at Shang Yuan, his voice was as cold as ice quenching, "What's the matter with you?"

The corner of Shang Yuan's mouth twitched.

As the saying goes, you don't hit the smiley people with your hands. Shang Yuan didn't expect that Han Yu would not give himself any face, and he would still be in front of Lin Xiaocha.

He couldn't help feeling ugly, and the smile on his face was frozen.

There was a hostile spirit in his heart, and his voice became a lot stiff, "Shang Yuan just felt that the second elder's approach seemed a bit out of Tianyu Mountain's rules."

Han Yu moved his glass-like eyes to his face, coldly spit out two words:

"presumptuous."

In an instant, the spiritual power hidden in his body suddenly exploded, forming an invisible hand, pressing on Shang Yuan's shoulder, and kneeling him down.

"It's not your turn to be beaked about my lord's affairs."

Shang Yuan knelt on the ground with a puff, sweating all over, but couldn't stand up no matter how strong he was.

The culprit Lin Xiaocha desperately rubbed her eyes, as if she hadn't seen this embarrassing scene.

It was the first time that she heard Han Yu call himself "My Lord".

Lin Xiaocha heard a touch of anger in his tone.

She is good at seeking advantages and avoiding disadvantages, and she doesn't want to poke this honeycomb at this time.

Besides, Shang Yuan is an extremely strong person in the original work. He should be so shameless at this time, he should pretend that he didn't see it.

Looking at Lin Xiaocha who kept rubbing his eyes, Han Yu's sharp eyes slowly became calm, pulling away the spiritual power that was pressing on Shang Yuan's shoulders.

Shang Yuan was itchy with hatred, but he really felt the difference in strength, and he didn't dare to make mistakes easily.

"Second elder Xie, raise your hand high." He stood up and saluted Han Yu, and glanced at Lin Xiaocha who was still rubbing his eyes.

Gritting his teeth and Yujian left.

After Shang Yuan left, Han Yu slowly approached Lin Xiaocha step by step with a calm face.

Although Lin Xiaocha couldn't see her eyes, as the smell of cedar on his body slowly approached, she backed away a little.

Without stepping back a few steps, the heels accidentally set the roots of the trees protruding from the ground, and after a soft cry, the whole person fell backwards.

Han Yu stretched out her long arms and hugged her waist.

The soft and slender waist made his eyebrows beat, and his heart jumped.

But his face was still ugly, his eyes coldly watched as she dragged Lin Xiaocha halfway backwards.

The two were so stalemate.

His arms are long and strong. Lin Xiaocha doesn't worry that he can't hold her back, but she feels very uncomfortable in this posture, and it's not good for her spine.

Finally she put her hand down, revealing a pair of rubbed eyes.

Poorly said: "Xianjun~ My eyes got into the sand just now~"

And the Qingjun and Lengjun face above him seemed to be holding back the anger.

Seeing him not speaking, Lin Xiaocha said again: "But I was rubbed out by Xiaocha just now~ Do you see my eyes are swollen? Isn't it ugly?"

Han Yu didn't know why he felt that he was close to her, and there was a rush of heat in his body. He felt that this petite body was extremely familiar, and felt that he had forgotten something important, but he couldn't remember it.

Thinking of Shang Yuan being so close to her just now, the anger in his heart rushed to his chest.

She has always been so recruiting. Feng Ziying and Jin Zhifeng still knew the reason, but what happened to Shang Yuan?

Shang Yuan has always been wise to protect herself, so why did she continue to stand up for her?

"How long have you met Shang Yuan?"

Lin Xiaocha: "Huh? The day I went up the mountain~ Xianjun asked what this did?"

Han Yu seemed to be dissatisfied with this answer: "Then why did he look for you repeatedly?"

Lin Xiaocha grieved and said: "Xiaocha doesn't know~"

I'm wrong~

I really don’t know Shang Yuan, I swear I didn’t provoke Shang Yuan~

He should just be attracted by my beauty, and I don’t blame me for his good looks, right?

Han Yu didn't answer, listening to Qing Ranjun saying that he fell in love with Fairy Miaoyin at first sight, could it be the same with Shang Yuan?

What about Lin Xiaocha against Shang Yuan?

"What do you think of Shang Yuan?" After blurting out, he immediately regretted it, and made her stand up straight with a slight force, then turned and left alone.

The long and lonely figure carries an aura that cannot be approached.

Lin Xiaocha breathed a sigh of relief.

She looked at Shang Yuan's entry and exit card for the Miaofeng Peak, and walked around thinking about how to convince Han Yu to let herself go.

Han Yu should have fallen in love with herself with hindsight and possessive.

Like other girls who refused to pursue them, I resolutely told him: "It is absolutely impossible for us!" Just let him die.

Yes, that's it.

He is still his lifesaver anyway, even if he is not with him, he will never really feel helpless to his own egg.

The premise is that he can't remember what happened that night.

otherwise…

I always feel that the consequences are unimaginable.

At this time, Xiangming came with a basket.

To be on the safe side, she walked up to him and reconfirmed whether he heard any changes that night seven days ago.

That night, her throat became hoarse and he let him go.

Didn't hear the fragrant tea at all? Doesn't the puppet help his fairy monarch to watch the night?

Xiangming: "Xiaocha, how many times have you asked? That night no one crossed the catastrophe, and the other didn't drop Xiangrui, what did you hear?"

Lin Xiaocha held her skirt, "That...for example...what strange cry?"

Xiangming looks like a cold feather. It is not a look, but an expression. It is a poker face that is calm, "I can't cry, even Xianjun is impossible. Only you can cry on the mountain and sea peaks, you cry. Yet?"

"Yes, I cried." Lin Xiaocha said blankly, "I was a little homesick that night."

Lin Xiaocha caught a glimpse of a beautiful crystal box in the fragrant tea basket.

"What's this?" It's so pretty.

"I don't know, Han Yu threw it out just now, I'm about to use it to make flower fertilizer."

Lin Xiaocha pulled the box out of his basket.

It looks like a box of pastries, although it was broken a little, but the once exquisite pattern can still be seen.

Lin Xiaocha has never seen such exquisite cakes in modern times. During the two years of her pampering in Banxia City, she also knew that this is not like Zhu Yunguo's thing, it should be extremely rare.

Moreover, a box of food is actually packed in a crystal box, which shows its high value.

Xiangming said that Han Yu threw it out?

But he and Xiangming don't eat anything.

It is only possible that he brought it back to himself, but he had an affair with Shang Yuan and was caught on the spot by him, so angry that he threw it out.

Wait a minute, what the **** is cheating?

Forget it, this is not important.

Lin Xiaocha thought about Han Yu's mood at the time, feeling a little intolerable.

She has experienced this kind of experience of holding her heart to others but being severely broken.

On Mother's Day in elementary school, I bought a scarf for my mother with the lunch money I had saved for a long time, but was beaten up, saying that she was spending money indiscriminately.

She smiled at Xiangming and said, "It's a pity to use this as flower fertilizer, so give it to me."

Shanhaifeng Study Room

Han Yu was writing at the desk, ignoring himself who came in.

She walked to the table cheeky with her hands behind her back, and exclaimed, "Xianjun's cursive way is chic and free, without any pretentiousness, which is really a good word."

Han Yu ignored her at all, just lowered his head and continued to write.

Lin Xiaocha put the crystal box in the corner of the desk.

Han Yu glanced at the box, his expression colder.

Lin Xiaocha carefully opened the crystal box as if he hadn't seen his displeasure at all.

"Xianjun~ Are you giving this to me?"

Han's wrist danced with a pen peak, waiting for her to talk to herself.

"Then I tasted ha~ my goodness~ delicious in the world~" she praised.

"Xianjun~Xianjun~It's delicious~" She walked over with a piece of pastry, "Try it~"

After that, he tiptoed and raised his hands to feed the piece of cake to his mouth.

Han Yu looked at her, and said lightly: "Remove."

Lin Xiaocha: "Ok~Okay~ I'll change one for you~ This one is broken and it doesn't look good~ I'll choose another one that looks good~"

So he put the half of the pastry into his mouth.

Han Yu watched her shining little mouth twitch, and the inexplicable heat surged up again.

Lin Xiaocha took another piece of white jade cream cake and handed it to Han Yu's mouth, "This, this, this shape is complete, you see, an iceberg snow lotus, white and flawless, is simply tailor-made for your kaolin flower. ."

Han Yu felt that she was really capable of grinding people, and she really couldn't laugh or cry.

"Don't eat." He still said lightly, but his tone eased a lot.

She was not discouraged, "Then I will choose another piece~ You wait~"

So he put that piece of snow lotus-shaped milk cake into his mouth.

The small piece of milk cake seemed too big to her. She couldn't finish it in one bite, so she could only continue to choose the pastry in the box with her mouth.

Looking at her little lips, they were even more ruddy against the white pastry.

Hanyu's Adam's apple moved again, leaning down instinctively.

Lin Xiaocha looked at the cakes that were mostly broken and felt a little regretful. When she continued to find a relatively complete cake with her pointed fingers, a shadow appeared in front of her eyes.

Before she could react, a handsome face approached and bit the milk cake she held on her mouth in half.

With a heartbeat, she looked at the man in front of her with her eyes wide open.

The man was still the same, doing excessive things, but he looked cold and holy and indesectable.

Just like that night.

Her heart was pounding suddenly, and her face flushed.

Han Yu looked at her shyness and listened to her heartbeat, the cloud in her heart instantly disappeared.

He glanced at her with Ye Li's eyes and stood up.

Faintly said: "I have eaten, no need to look for it."

Then, as if nothing had happened, I held the pen and continued to write on the rice paper.

Lin Xiaocha froze in place.

No, no, this is not what she wants, she wanted to make a clear relationship with him before!

Suddenly I thought of her roommate's evaluation of her: a **** of wanting to refuse and greet her all over her body.

Her brain buzzed.

No way! No way!

If this goes on, it is getting farther and farther away from her 100 million!

She wants to make it clear to him!

Make it clear now!

We are impossible! I'm going to Misty Peak!

As soon as she was about to speak, she listened to Han Yu's words: "You can learn to listen to Miaofengfeng, you can ride my crane."

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