Jiu Ge’s Beloved Spirit

Yun Si tried dozens of times, but to no avail.

In the end, it made her skirt wrinkled, making her look a little pitiful.

Yun Si had no choice but to pick up a knife and cut off the piece of cloth on the edge of her skirt.

He walked to the table and poured a glass of water.

He walked back to the bed, slowly helped him up, and handed him the cup.

However, a certain man who had lost consciousness refused to drink.

The man who was so thirsty just now kept opening his mouth, but now that the water was brought to his mouth, he sipped it tightly.

"." Yun Si's forehead suddenly popped up.

After a moment of silence, she took a sip and then placed her lips directly on his.

His eyes moved slightly.

Soon, his Adam's apple rolled and he drank.

Yun Si quickly brought the cup to his lips.

The next second.

He closed it again and refused to drink.

I don’t know who I am trying to guard against with this defensiveness.

"."

She reluctantly took a sip and covered it again.

I don’t know how many times I fed a glass of water before I bottomed out.

Finally, he probably quenched his thirst, his lips were slightly red, light in color, and inexplicably beautiful.

Yun Si slowly put him down and stood up.

Unexpectedly, I felt the pull behind me again.

Turn around and take a look.

I found that at some point, his hands were tightly grasping the hem of her skirt.

He squeezed it tightly and refused to let go.

"." The palace owner, whose skirt had already been torn, took the knife and cut another piece with an expressionless expression.

In an instant, freedom is regained.

In the afternoon.

An Xiao brought A Li.

A Li, who had put on clean clothes and washed all the dirt off his body, looked frail and looked inexplicably well-behaved as he stood there.

The beauty was half lying on the couch, leaning on her forehead and reading a book quietly.

Through the crystal clear crystal bead curtain, she raised her eyes and glanced at the reserved A Li.

On the side, An Xiao held his hands and said: "Palace Master, my subordinates have arranged for him to be in the Linge, and the orders have been given."

A Li's pure black and white eyes were round, staring curiously at the luxurious palace.

Then he looked at the hazy figure under the crystal bead curtain, half leaning there, lazily, with white fingertips.

After An Xiao finished speaking, he heard the figure hum.

He raised his fingertips slightly, indicating that he could go down.

An Xiao glanced at A Li from the corner of his eye, and thought of Yin Ci who had just been carried back to the palace.

Within this day, the palace owner brought back two men.

It's really unpredictable.

An Xiao quietly retreated, leaving A Li standing there.

He stood there, thin and frail, looking stunted.

Although his appearance is ordinary and not very good-looking, he has a clean face, clean and clear eyes, and an innocence that does not understand the world.

It is always easy to make people feel good and pity them.

The person under the crystal bead curtain did not raise his eyes, his expression remained calm, and he said:

"A-Li, you will stay here from now on. If anything happens, you can talk to An Xiao and he will help you deal with it."

A Li was stunned.

Some rough fingers were tangled in his clothes, na na: "What about you?"

"What?"

He lowered his eyelids in a panic, his thin body stood there stiffly, and his voice was low.

"Can't I find you?"

"I want to come to you."

The soft-bodied beauty raised her beautiful and charming eyes and looked at him.

The dress on her body is bright and eye-catching, and her lips are even more soft and charming.

Incomparably beautiful, like a fairy.