Chapter 470 The courtyard is desolate
The night in the deserted village, at this time, is still chaotic, and people have already gone to sleep, but the lights in Shaoqiu's house are still on, and it seems a bit charming. Xiaohua is sitting on the edge of the desk, leaning her face on her left hand,
Looking at the flickering lights, all thoughts were lost for a moment, and the liveliness and enthusiasm of the past were no longer the same.
Shaoqiu didn't dare to fall asleep for a while. At this time, he was sitting at the desk, still reading a book. The place where the dog bit him felt a little pain, but he couldn't care so much. Even though he was lying on the edge of the desk,
I still don't dare to go to bed. I have to stay with Xiaohua, but I don't know what big disaster has happened in her family, so I don't dare to enter the house, but I want to stay at my place for the night. How unbecoming is this!
At this moment, someone yelled outside the door. The voice was so powerful that it could almost be said to shake the roof tiles, which was extremely scary. Needless to say, this person sounded quite vicious just by the sound, and Shaoqiu
A scholar, faced with this gangster-like villain, what should he do?
"Open the door!" The people outside kept beating on the door. If the door wasn't made of iron, it would definitely break down with just one tap.
"Don't open the door, this is my dad, he has a knife in his hand, don't go out, otherwise, he might kill you." Xiaohua said to Shaoqiu, her face was extremely miserable.
Shaoqiu was hesitant for a moment, not knowing what to do. If he didn't open the door, it would be no good. If he opened the door, it would be no good if he was cut down. He just stayed in the room and was about to cry. Seeing Shaoqiu like this, Xiaohua couldn't help but
After staying here, he opened the door and went out. Uncle Hua took a look inside and saw that his daughter was not making progress and could not blame others. He only wanted to spank Xiaohua's butt randomly, and even said that he would
Kill her.
"We'll talk about it when you go back. If I don't kill you, I swear I won't do anything to you. This is too bullying. Where can I put my face? Why don't you just kill me?" Hua Bo said.
After saying this, he knelt down in front of Xiaohua, handed a knife to her, and begged Xiaohua to kill herself.
Of course, Xiaohua also knelt down, with tears rolling down her face. The night in the deserted village was still so dark, and there was no sign of dawn at all.
Hua Bofu stood up, as if he didn't care about Xiaohua's life or death. Even if Xiaohua died on the spot, he wouldn't care about it. Xiaohua followed his father along the ancient road, his expression gloomy and his face pale, like the desolation falling down.
of moonlight.
When she walked to the door of her house, Xiao Hua didn't leave. She wandered around, wondering what to do. If her father wanted to sleep in the same room with that prince, would it make Shao Qiu look down on her?
What? Then he stood numbly by the house, saying nothing and refusing to follow his father in. He knew that his father wanted to accompany that prince by himself. This was also for his own good. However, his intuition told him that even if he died, he would never be able to go with him.
What about having sex with a prince or something.
"Go to bed." Uncle Hua said when he saw Xiaohua's repentant look. If Xiaohua didn't want to, he might die in front of her immediately.
Tears fell quietly on Xiaohua's face. In the light of her tears, she was as red as a flower for a moment. Reflecting the flickering lights, she was a bit charming. I thought to myself, if it were Shaoqiu in this room, it would be great to be in love, but it just happened.
It's this person. When she thinks of this person, Xiaohua's tears fall like rain, but she can't resist her father's arrangement. God, why is her fate so bleak?
"Why don't you go in and stay here for the night? It's true." Uncle Hua looked at Xiaohua and saw that she didn't dare to enter the house. He scolded her and even wanted to beat her.
"I don't want to sleep, and I'm very clear-headed, so I'll be busy washing the dishes here, and wait until the dishes are finished before I go in, okay?" Xiaohua said, wanting to cry again at this time, and crying like this in the roar of the wind,
Who cares anyway?
The prince was lying in Xiaohua's room, of course not sleepy, and eavesdropped on all this. At this time, he was eager for Xiaohua to come in. As long as he closed the door, wouldn't he have the final say in everything? However, when he heard that Xiaohua didn't
When Ken entered the room, the wild thoughts in his heart gradually faded away, and his heart was no longer overwhelming.
The night was actually quite dark, and Xiaohua was still washing the dishes. The prince sleeping inside was already fast asleep, and Xiaohua also leaned on the table and fell into sleep. Xiaohua didn't dare to enter the room, so she just leaned against the table.
On the table, I tried to relieve my sleepiness in this way. Unexpectedly, even so, I could fall asleep quite well, and I could also dream of the brilliant sunset and the purple flowers swaying in the wind by the long river. All of this was not
How does God explain His gifts?
When the sky was dim, Xiaohua opened her eyes, and saw Uncle Hua standing in front of her angrily, shouting and asking, "Why didn't you sleep last night?" But Xiaohua did not dare to hide it, saying that she was afraid of what was inside.
Man, he didn't dare to go to sleep, and the little hope in Hua Bo's heart was gradually shattered. But without the support of the prince, he stayed in this deserted village, being bullied by others, and might even lose his life from time to time.
. Otherwise, why would Uncle Hua reach out to the prince and force his little flower to consummate the marriage with him?
At this time, the prince had a good night's sleep, so he got up, went out of the house and looked outside, and saw that Xiaohua had not slept all night, and was indifferent for a while, thinking that this seemed to be the right thing. But Xiaohua must have been quite disgusted when she saw the expression on the prince's face.
But he didn't dare to say it in front of Uncle Hua, otherwise, Uncle Hua might even kill him.
"It's so comfortable." The prince said to himself at this time, stretching from time to time and yawning. Because of the excessive exertion, the lip was torn and even bled.
However, the prince didn't care about this trivial matter at all. He walked out of the house, sat on the patio, and watched the long river go eastward silently, feeling very good for a while.
"Come, give me a pat on the back, hurry up." The prince was really like a prince at this time, ordering Xiao Hua, regardless of whether Xiao Hua was busy or not.
"I'm choosing the vegetables right now. Wait a minute, wait until I finish choosing the vegetables, okay?" Xiaohua said, with a pleading look on her face, as if she was very afraid of the prince.
"No, come here, otherwise, I'll tell your father and see if he doesn't interrupt you!" the prince said. After saying this, his face looked quite happy, and he even hummed a little song, and this little song was
The content is quite teasing.
Listening to this little song, Xiaohua felt like vomiting for a moment, but she didn't dare to really vomit it out. Otherwise, she would anger the prince and tell her father. Wouldn't she have to beat herself again? Faced with this terrible person
, Xiaohua really just has to endure it. The so-called big things are reduced to small things. If small things are reduced to small things, just endure it if you can. It's not a big deal.
"Come quickly, otherwise, I will tell your father and I will not break your legs!" said the prince.
At this time, Xiaohua could only walk over and beat the prince's back. However, even though she beat her gently, the prince kept crying out in pain. At this moment, Uncle Hua came over. "What's wrong?"
?" Hua Bo asked.
"Oh, your daughter beat me, and she hit me so hard, I can't even stand up anymore," the prince said to Hua Bo.
At this time, Uncle Hua didn't care. He rushed over and slapped Xiaohua on the face. Xiaohua could only cover her face and rushed into her house. But as soon as she entered,
He ran out as if he was running away again. Now he was squatting in front of his house, sitting on an extremely cold stone, holding his head and sobbing non-stop.
At this time, Uncle Hua came over, touched the prince's back, and asked him softly if it hurt. The prince was making medicine at this time. Of course, these were just some weeds that he didn't know much about. For now, he crushed them and applied them.
Chapter completed!