Phoenix Fight

Puyang nodded and admitted, deep eyes mocking and coldly: "I Puyang dislikes Mu Qingqing, so I let your mischief drive them away, but Zhao Yuer...you are playing big this time."

He didn't clearly admit that he likes Zhao Yuer, but this meaning is clearly dissatisfied with his nonsense, beating the mandarin ducks!

Okay, you are mandarin ducks, I am a dog and a mouse who is nosy, Bai Languo thought in her heart, she couldn't help but twitch with distress, her head dropped very low, she wanted to find a hole to drill down.

The more Pu Yang stood up, admiring her sadness indifferently, and coldly threw a sentence: "I will let you go, but for the sake of my promise to senior Bai Yan to take care of you, wait until your legs are healed, let's go. "Then he turned his back and entered his house without looking back.

Dry the dried Bailan fruit in the yard, where can she go?

All sorts of messy thoughts floated in the little head: He was kind to himself because he promised his master to take care of himself. As the second senior, he took care of the juniors and sisters for granted, so he was kind to himself, but he mistakenly thought his pain Unfortunately, it is beyond good to ordinary people, so I pretend to believe that I am not wishful thinking towards him?

Alas... It was always wishful thinking, because the person who thought it was not him but himself.

Bai Languo couldn't help but tears rolling in his eyes. What kind of brain he was, he would do such a shameful thing and say such shameful things, admit that he liked him, but was mocked and rejected by him, now there is more than hope There is a hole in the ground for yourself to drill down, and it is best to give yourself a room to lick the wound...

At the moment of grief, Zhao Yuer walked by with the freshly cooked typhoid medicine, and saw Bai Languo sitting alone in the yard blowing the cold wind, and stopped to be concerned: "Why didn't the white girl go in? The cold night is easy to catch cold. , Dare to love this medicine for a while, can I drink it for you?" Yan Bi helped her push the wheelchair inside while holding the medicine.

Knowing that the two of them lived under the same roof, Zhao Yuer didn't worry about what would happen to her when an orphaned man and a widow co-exist in the same room. She must be convinced that Pu Yang has nothing to do with her, right?

Bai Languo remembered again: Xi Louyue lifted the roof of the eldest lady’s boudoir, but she didn’t feel ashamed when she saw people taking a bath. She thought that she would be responsible for her dad’s corruption. It was too late for her father’s corruption. He didn't expose it, but secretly helped him disperse his wealth and save people, dare to feel the intention to shelter the future husband!

Thinking of this, Bai Languo was suddenly very reluctant to enter that room to face Pu Yangyue. She made an appointment with Junior Brother Mei on the pretext of something, and fled.

However, there was really nowhere to go after tossing around, so she simply followed the excuse and went to Hudie's room. Seeing that this girl was grinding the ink with a serious heart, she asked her where Mei Junzhi was. She said she went to the kitchen to get some food.

This brat didn't treat his belly badly in the middle of the night.

Then wait for him. Bai Languo pushed her wheelchair to Hudie’s bookcase, looked at her very neatly spread calligraphy, and smiled diligently: "The princess is going to learn to write? Would you like to say... …Sister Bai taught you?"

It is really shameless to call herself "Aunt Bai".

"Yes." Hudie didn't mind, and handed her the pen just dipped in ink.

Bai Languo smiled, and seriously wrote the three characters "Bai Languo" on the rice paper. She was complacent: "Look at the princess, this is my name. The princess should learn to write and read. Hold firmly, the pen should be light, the entering, running, and closing of the pen must be integrated, all in one go..."