Especially the young prince of Zhongnan Bo, who has a surly personality and ruthless methods. Being able to push Xiao Wu out to gain peace for a while is also a great thing for Tingxue Lou.
Hua Lianmeng was wearing a veil, with a pair of beautiful eyes as cold as frost, shining like a snake and scorpion, looking down at the submissive Xiao Wu.
Xiao Wu took off the jade bracelet in her hand and put it under the pillow. Then she lowered her head and walked towards Hua Lianmeng. When she reached the threshold, Xiao Wu stopped and looked at Hua Lianmeng with twinkling eyes. He hesitated for a long time before saying
: "Young Master Ye is a very good person. Miss Lianmeng must serve him well. She has been in a bad mood recently and is addicted to alcohol and sleeplessness. She never likes sex, but
She likes to listen to little songs and watch people dancing. There is a strong smell of alcohol in the house. If necessary, she has to open the window with the young master for ventilation, but the young master’s hands are very cold. At night, Miss Lianmeng remembers to cover her with a blanket.
Close the doors and windows."
Xiao Wu pulled her lips, smiled palely, and said softly: "At dawn, I need to prepare a sobering soup for you, so that she won't have a headache. At night, you should also prepare medicine to help you sleep.
Tang. She likes gentle women."
"Have you said enough?" Hua Lianmeng interrupted her with a dark face.
Xiao Wu's voice stopped suddenly, and she reluctantly looked at the deserted palace in the distance. The young master in the palace was probably having a good dream.
Hua Lianmeng waved her hand, and several waiters tied up Xiao Wu and took her out of Tingxue Tower.
Xiao Wu frequently looked back at the palace door, tears welling up in her eyes. She smiled gently and was dragged away.
Hua Lianmeng half-squinted her gloomy eyes, and a hint of sneer appeared on her red lips.
…
The next day, early morning.
The dawn light shrouded Tingxue Tower.
Qingge was in a hazy dream, and seemed to hear the woman's screams like ghosts and wolves.
She was sweating all over her body. She sat up suddenly from the bed, frowned and shouted subconsciously: "Xiao Wu."
"Xiao Wu?"
No one answered her.
Qingge's heart sank suddenly, and she suddenly had a bad premonition. Then she hurriedly got off the bed and opened the door of the palace. She saw Hua Lianmeng looking at her affectionately and said: "Your Highness, from now on, I will let you do it by yourself."
I'm here to serve you." Qingge pushed Hua Lianmeng away and found that someone had rushed into Xiaowu's house to pack things and throw them out. When Qingge left, a stack of letter paper was scattered on the ground, and a jade bracelet was about to fall on the ground.
It cracked on the ground, Qing Ge quickly took out the bracelet with quick eyes and hands, and smoothly
I took a piece of paper in my hand and found that it read: Personally addressed by Mr. Ye.
Qingge opened the letter, and her dark eyes tightened slightly.
——Young Master Ye, Xiao Wu doesn’t have anything valuable, but the jade bracelet was left by her mother, hoping it would bring good luck to the young master.
In the Three Thousand Worlds, there is an ancient legend that when you meet the man you love, you should give him a green bracelet that is fused with your own heart.
Qing Ge looked down and happened to see a faint light red color flowing inside the green bracelet.
Qingge put the green bracelet on her wrist, turned to look at Hua Lianmeng who was coming step by step, "Where is she?"
"Master, why should you care about that loser?"
Hua Lianmeng smiled as brightly as a flower and leaned close to her, "From now on, Lianmeng will be the one to accompany the young master."
Qingge's eyes were scarlet, and she suddenly stretched out her hand, grasped Hua Lianmeng tightly with her five fingers, and lifted her up with a little force. Every hoarse sound seemed to be mixed with monstrous anger, bursting out from between her lips and teeth:
"Where is she?" The five fingers slowly gathered together and were deeply embedded in Hua Lianmeng's fragile neck. Deep in the young man's gloomy eyes, there was a horrifying murderous intention.