Little White Lotus’ Record of Courting Disaster

Feng Qing's body was already exhausted.

Otherwise, she would not give up on herself.

Take the entire Fengchao as her playground.

When the dark guard sees this, it is common to call the fire doctor, while Youyou looks like a quail, watching Fengqing staggering to the couch and sitting with his eyes closed.

"You, are you okay?" After hesitating for a while, Youyou still didn't hold back the inner suffering and ran to Feng Qing.

The color of self-blame and sadness flashed in the bright colored glaze eyes like a sea of ​​stars, and Youyou sat cross-legged on the ground, softly emphasizing.

"I, what I just said are true, I will never bully you again, you, you can push me back anytime."

I don't like seeing others hurt because of her. In Youyou's simple and straightforward concept, she would rather hurt herself than others because of her.

Feng Qing did not speak.

It should be said that she is the one who is healing her wounds, so she can't talk.

There seemed to be nothing in her nose, and there was a feminine fragrance, Feng Qing stretched her brows, and before she knew it, much of the turbulent air in her heart had disappeared.

When, wearing a big red robe with sword eyebrows and stars, Huo Fei Liao stepped into the dark room, Feng Qing had already woke up, and bless you...

She was ordered to sleep acupuncture point, and her face was lying on her lap with a sweet face.

Huo Fei Liao:...

The pupils shrank undetectably, Huo Feihua looked at Feng Qing in surprise, and then quickly shifted his gaze to look at the hem of Feng Qing's skirt.

"shadow?"

As one of the few people who knew about the existence of shadows, Huo Feihuan was very miraculous about the scene in front of him-you know, this is Feng Qing, a real female lunatic, even his neurotic junior Peerless ruthless person, but now, this ruthless person is actually close to him for the first time?

And this person is still a shadow?

Thinking about how Fengqing treated the shadows in those years, the corners of Huo Feilao's mouth twitched, and she was extremely curious about the reasons for this scene.

"When did your Majesty become so intimate with the shadow?"

The heart seemed to have been lifted by a feather, itchy and fiery, he went into Fengqing in spite of previous lessons, but in the next instant, the assassin's guard, whom Youyou knew well, stopped with a sword.

"Hey, don't Yuche, we are all so familiar, so let's avoid it." The white neck was stabbed with the sword light in pain, Huo Feihuan carefully pinched the tip of the sword with his hand, for fear of Yu's driver If it is unstable, kill him by mistake.

Hearing, a black-clad Yuche didn't even blink.

He is the guard with the highest martial arts around Feng Qing.

Always listen to Feng Qing's words.

"Tsk, okay."

Knowing that he couldn't communicate with the dead-headed You Che, Huo Feihua pouted his lips and looked at Feng Qing pretendingly, "Master, the disciple is here to treat you."

Feng Qing said nothing, but stared at Huo Feihua coldly, with a very unpredictable expression.

"Um, master."

The heart trembled when Feng Qing watched, and Huo Feihua's expression became even more flattering: "For the sake of vain effort, the master will spare the vain."

Feng Qing:...

The small handsome man in front of him has a background and strength that even her can't see through. Feng Qing doesn't know why this man should be lurking beside her, but she doesn't need to know, right?

She curled her lips maliciously, and Feng Qing took a deep look at her eyes, her eyes filled with mysterious **** whirlpools, which made people chilling.

"You Che."

The cold and calm voice couldn't tell whether it was joy or anger. You Che turned his sword back, and saw his master pointing at the shadow, coolly commanding: "Take her out."

"Yes."

Neatly stepped forward, grabbed the clothes around Shadow's waist, and picked it up. Yuche felt the sudden drop in temperature all over his body, and he was very rarely at a loss.

Master... is this angry?

But why should you be angry?

"Puff--" couldn't help but laugh, Huo Feizhu saw that You Che was walking away, so he took out two bottles of pills from his arms, and under the warning in Feng Qing's eyes, he gave her: "Red stopper morning In the evening of the gray stopper, taking two capsules at a time, together with the medicated bath, should last ten days and a half."

Looking at Feng Qing's protruding bones, Huo Feihua sighed, "It would be great if my junior was here."

He is a poison doctor, and he is not good at detoxification or other things. If it weren’t for the master who had passed his life-long learning-"The Book of Medicines and Baicao Hundred Insects" before his death, he would not stand here.

Rejecting Huo Feihua's words, Feng Qing closed her eyes again and said, "You can go now."

Huo Fei Liao:...

Okay, who made her Feng Qing.

Time clicked and rotated at a constant speed, and at dawn the next day, Youyou was awakened by the **** dressed as the system and the dark guard.

"Your Majesty, it's time to change your clothes."

The shrill male voice sounded strangely weird, and Youyou nodded and hummed under the reminder of the system, rubbing his eyes to drive away sleepiness.

‘Xixi, so sleepy. ’

Youyou, who has always woken up naturally, finally tasted the suffering of not getting enough sleep this time. After some tossing, she finally sat on the dragon chair dizzy, looking mournful, Straight to scare Baiguan frightened.

I'm afraid that this moody, young ancestor who is in charge of the world will be furious, so that they will not be able to eat one by one.

Therefore, this early dynasty ended in the trembling of the hundred officials.

Quiet beyond the system's expectations.

‘Xixi, it turns out that being your Majesty is so simple, it’s easier than taking an exam. 'Speaking with a smile, if the system cat's face is distorted, in the blooming imperial garden, Youyou, while touching the pink petals, said with curving eyes:'By the way, my task is to attack the ink. Are Lin Yuan and Youzhu right? ’

From the only memory, Youyou knew that he had done missions in the past, but the content of this mission made Youyou a little bit confused.

【……】

[As long as you attack the man in the palace, as for the real Mo Linyuan, where and what he is doing now, the host doesn't care. 】

After all, the task given by the main system is the protagonist in the strategy plot, but obviously, the real Mo Linyuan who was replaced by Youzhu's name is not even cannon fodder.

Thinking that it still needs to match the host with the clone and body, he shook the cat's ears and said: [Besides the task, the host should not forget to find people. 】

Youyou:...

‘Looking for someone, where is that person and what does it look like? ’

[Sorry host, Xixi doesn’t know, but. 】

After a pause, Xi Xi went on to say: [Generally speaking, the person is around the host, and he/she will be very good to the host, and very strong, the host should be able to feel it. 】

Now the first thing to rule out is Feng Qing, because she is actually weaker than the host, really... nothing to say.

‘That’s it, that’s okay, I’ll go find the target first. ’

Finally scratched happily, the pink petals on the flower branch, Youyou slightly puffed her cheeks, following the route in the original memory, and walked away.

Cuiming Palace.

All the eunuchs and court ladies disguised by the dark guards who came here were Feng Qing’s eyeliner. Therefore, Youyou did not lose shape when he saw Youzhu, but tried to learn from the original body. How to get along with each other.

Of course, the small appearance of Youyou who was calm on the surface and inwardly ready to move had long been seen by the real black Youzhu.

"His Majesty."

The eyelashes were trembling lightly, showing the fear in the heart. Youzhu's gentle and watery staring blessed, like a water lotus that is light and light to be picked.

Youyou nodded vaguely.

Somehow, she felt dizzy.

"Is your majesty tired? The slave will help you to rest."

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