Yu'er gritted her teeth and chatted with Leng Wuqing for a few more words. The more she said the words, the more crazy she became. She began to believe that Leng Wuqing was a true madman!

"I'm hungry, I want to go eat something, say goodbye..." She began to find excuses to escape from the house.

"There is nothing to eat here!" Leng Wuqing suddenly grabbed her hand, very hard!

"You... hurts so much!" She was so angry, but looking at the gray eyes, she didn't even dare to be angry, so she could only struggle: "Let me go, what are you going to do..."

Leng Wuqing was speechless. He looked at Yu'er's eyes in a daze, and his heart seemed to be crazy. For some reason, he just grabbed it and didn't want to let go. After a while, he unknowingly said a name lightly:

"Blue hair..."

Who is black hair? What is black hair? Who is she?

"I'm not a black hair!" Yu'er scolded loudly!

Qingsi should have died. Leng Wuqing opened his hand and let go of Yu'er's hand. He sighed and pointed to the chair beside him and said, "Miss Yu is sitting here for a while. It's dawn, and the breakfast seller has not yet been cooked." After that, he stood up and walked out of the door.

How could Yu'er stay here? She made an excuse: "No need, I'll just go and search for it myself, I won't disturb you anymore. I'm going to rush to the road..." As she said that, she had already run to the door--"Shut!"

"don't want!"

The sound of opening the door and the exclamation sounded at the same time. The door was opened by Yuer, but the call came from Leng Wuqing.

A light hit the house. Chuchen's light was not actually bright, but the room was too dark, and even a little bit of light felt dazzling.

This light shot on Leng Wuqing like an arrow piercing his heart. In an instant, he fell to the ground with his face in his arms, wailing, and struggling desperately...

Yu'er knew that this would happen, and she was also stinging her eyes with a slight discomfort... Could it be a ghost if she could be forced to death by the light?

"Prince Lord!"

"This damn woman, kill her!"

Two lines of white clothes came from the light, their sword eyebrows were hidden, and the sword tip pointed at Yu'er's throat!

"Get down! Don't hurt her!" Leng Wuqing roared.

"Prince, you--"

"Oh, why are you still standing there? Close the door!"

The white-clothed swordsman hurriedly pulled the door through the door - the "Zhi" was heavily closed, closing the darkness and blocking the light, but Leng Wuqing fell to the ground in pain. He held his head and forced himself to not let himself tremble.

Yu'er also came back from her surprise. She felt a little guilty, so she walked to Leng Wuqing and squatted down quietly. She gently poked Leng Wuqing's arm with her hand and apologized: "Sorry, Mr. Wuqing, I didn't know you died in the light before."

Leng Wuqing could hear it but was unwilling to speak. He just wanted to lie on the ground to ease it for a while. Yu'er simply sat down next to him, and she began to comfort him:

"Actually you don't have to feel despair. I know that people like you who have the 'mad dog disease' were like you in the village. At first, people thought he was possessed by ghosts, so everyone locked him in a cave. Later, a wild doctor who was walking in the village..."

Yu'er's story was very interesting. She gently stroked Leng Wuqing's head like a dog while talking... Leng Wuqing was really uncomfortable and turned over. He looked at Yu'er with a smile, as if he understood something in his heart - no wonder Yan Qing fell in love with such a girl, it turned out that she had her own charm.

"Aren't you crazy?" Yu'er said happily when he saw his gaze recovered.

Leng Wuqing explained lightly: "I haven't seen the sun for a long time, so I feel a little uncomfortable when I suddenly feel a little uncomfortable, it's not that 'mad dog disease'."

"Uh, okay..." Yu'er couldn't help blushing. She slowly pulled back her hand that she had just comforted and asked again: "How long has it been since you saw the sky?"

"I can't remember it, it's been more than a year."

"Oh my God, you're still alive... Have you never seen the lights?"

Leng Wuqing shook his head. He couldn't remember how long it took. In short, it started from the woman's death.

"Are you afraid that someone will see your face? Are you not good-looking?" Yu'er asked again.

"Yes, I'm very ugly, I'm an ugly monster." Leng Wuqing said bluntly.

"As soon as I guess, your eyes are ugly alone, who in this world have black eyes?" Yu'er said more directly, but her beautiful eyes turned and smiled like a spring breeze: "Although you are ugly, you must be a very gentle person. If you can slowly adapt to the outside, feel the sunshine and wind, all the warm affections, you will definitely become affectionate!"

"Is that right?" The question was still ruthless.

"Of course, although it is still winter, but spring is not far away when winter comes. At that time, there will be a continuous spring rain, the warm sun washed after the spring rain, the birds singing and flowers scenting, the earth is full of hope for life... All bad people will die, and the scars in their hometown will be healed by the spring breeze..."

Yu'er's more and more longing for her, and there was no doubt that she was telling her future wishes. But she was naive and didn't think it was out of reach.

Leng Wuqing quietly looked at the innocent girl in front of her. Her life was very bad and she was destined to suffer in the future. This was not to plan Yu'er's fate. He had just met the same woman. The woman finally died in his arms and under his sword.

"Miss Yu, Yan Qing is already interested in you. You will definitely be possessed by him. After falling down, you will have the chance to kill him after you fall." Leng Wuqing began to talk about these things that Yuer wanted to avoid.

Yu'er's face was turned down, and she was a little disdainful: "Isn't the ruthless young master just ruthless? Why do you care so much about other people's affairs? Especially love."

"Is there love between you?"

"No."

"Hate of affection."

"Only hatred but no love!"

"Anyway, you will suffer for a lifetime if you kill him. If you don't kill him, you will suffer for a lifetime. You can do whatever you want." Leng Wuqing stood up, he walked over the door, and then flicked his sleeves, and a gust of wind broke out. The door was opened like this, he said:

"Miss Yu must be tired all the way. There are some guest rooms in the east. You can choose one to stay in."

Leng Wuqing was seeing off the guests, but Yu'er didn't think of leaving. The light outside became brighter. Looking at Leng Wuqing's tall back, wearing a white long gown, he would never think he was ugly no matter how he looked at his temperament. So Yu'er stretched her neck and moved slowly towards Leng Wuqing. She wanted to see what this ruthless person looked like...

"Miss Yu, don't be naughty." Leng Wuqing's cold voice sounded again.

Yu'er shivered by the cold sound. You can't be naughty, otherwise there will be a lesson. This is called self-knowledge. So she turned around and left, and then walked out of the door and looked back:

"I still have something to do with my merciless young master, so I can't stay there. If I have the chance to be together in the future--"

"No, you can only live here. You can only leave until I let you leave."

"You...are you going to imprison me?" Yu'er exclaimed, and she began to have a rebellious heart.

"Miss Yu is less naive. I don't know you before, and I won't invite you to visit for no reason. Be honest, otherwise it will hurt."

"you--"

"Zhu!" The door was covered.

"I'll go by myself!" She yelled and wanted to jump onto the roof and escape, but her feet were gently pressed to the ground by both hands.

Two white-clothed swordsmen fell down, and they smiled and were the two people who had escorted Yu'er before.

"Miss is better to be obedient. Our palace master hasn't cared about a woman so much for a long time."

"Yes, Hankou Town will be in peace today. It's definitely not right for a girl to stay in this yard!"
Chapter completed!