Xiao Yuqing rolled up her sleeves, bent slightly, picked up the broken bowl of stubble from the ground, and put it aside.

While picking it up, he did not forget to carefully warn: "Miss Yu, please be careful when you walk, don't prick your feet. There may be small broken pieces of porcelain on the ground."

Yu Zhengtong was stunned. She didn't listen to a word, but subconsciously looked at his arms.

His arms were as white as jade, as smooth as freshly peeled eggs. Under the bright golden sunlight, not even a tiny hair could be seen on his arms, let alone any red moles.

It seems that she misunderstood him?

Yu Zhengzong felt a little guilty, but no matter what, she felt a little relieved.

Xiao Yuqing had helped her a lot, but after all, she didn't want him to have anything to do with An Ning.

Yu Zhengtong squatted down, reached out and picked up a piece of broken porcelain: "Thank you, Brother Xiao."

This is a thank you from the bottom of my heart.

Xiao Yuqing still smiled warmly, and his knuckled fingers gently covered the back of her palm: "Girls, don't touch these. If you cut your finger, it will leave a scar."

Yu Zhengzong was almost warmed up by his words. He was like a warm and sunny big brother next door, with gentleness and consideration in his behavior.

Especially compared to a man like the Ghost King who would always slander her, either grabbing her by the collar or pinching her neck, Xiao Yuqing was like an oasis in the desert, the nectar after a long drought.

His fingertips covering the back of her palm had some warmth. This action seemed ordinary, but when placed on the gentle and polite Xiao Yuqing, it seemed to have another meaning.

Yu Zhengzong saw that his cheeks were a little red. Although she didn't know what he was blushing about, she hesitated for a moment and decided to cooperate with him and look shy.

She did not pull away her arm, but pretended to be reserved and slowly lowered her head, glancing at him with a hint of shame.

Xiao Yuqing looked away with some embarrassment, but forgot to take away the big palm covering her hand.

Yu Zhengzong just teased him, but she stopped when she felt good. Just as she was about to take her hand back, her eyes inadvertently glanced at a bruise on his elbow.

She was stunned.

The bruise looks quite large. How did he get it on his elbow?

Xiao Yuqing saw that she didn't speak for a long time, so she turned her head back. When she turned around, she saw that she was slightly absent-minded.

He followed her gaze to his elbow, with a warm smile as usual: "Maybe he was kidnapped by them when he was unconscious. If he bumped into something on the way, it's okay."

Yu Zhengzong nodded: "Brother Xiao, the collision was serious. Remember to apply some medicine, otherwise you will be sore in two days."

After saying that, without waiting for Xiao Yuqing to say anything else, she got up and walked back.

The pace of her departure was slightly stiff, and the smile on her face disappeared.

The man who was hiding in the closet of the An Ning Bamboo House that day escaped by breaking through the closet and the wall with his elbow.

Moreover, the man used his right arm, and Xiao Yu's bruised elbow was also his right arm.

Is this just a coincidence?

No, what Xiao Yuqing did just now was too abnormal.

He has always been calm, why can't he even hold a bowl of water?

Even if he really missed it, according to his gentle and gentle temperament in the past, he would naturally not be able to do such a disrespectful thing as rolling up his sleeves and exposing most of his arms in front of a woman.

This seems to be deliberately revealing his arm, so as to prove his innocence.

Yu steaming and falling back to the wooden table, a faint laughter sounded in his ears: "It's really a good deal, a good show."

She raised her head stunned and looked at the source of the sound.

The corner of my mouth was smiling, but my eyes were cold, like a lunar cream, how could there be half a smile.

After steaming for a long time, Yu had reacted this 'Lang Qingyi' refers to her and Xiao Yuqing.

She subconsciously explained: "Don't get me wrong, he just gives me a bowl of water rinse ..."

Rong Shang screamed: "Are the hands and sending the water all overlap together?"

Yu steaming: "..."

What is he weird in this yin and yang?

What happened together?

She looked at him puzzledly: "How do you know we stack together?"

Tolerant.

How did he know?

Of course I saw it with my eyes.

But he turned around, when did he turn around and look at them?

He doesn't remember.

He only remembered that as soon as he looked at it, he saw the two people stacked together, and her face was shy and timid.

For a moment of silence, he resumed the light and lightness. He asked casually: "What are you talking about?

Yu steaming is a real saying: "I didn't talk about anything."

Running eyebrows: "What do you blush?"

Yu steaming: "..."

When did she blush?

She was patient: "He accidentally broke the bowl, and I picked up the porcelain with him, but I ..." I didn't blush.

Before the words are finished, tolerate the palm of the bones on the desktop thoughtfully.

His arms were slightly harder, and an invisible wave spread from his palm to the left and right. He only saw a layer of white mang swept across, and the utensils burst out.

The utensils on the entire long table were not spared, and they were all affected by qi. Ceramic fragments were mixed with human flesh.

The savages who were eating at first saw their dinner disappearing, and they scratched their ears and scratched their cheeks, looking for culprit heads.

But they didn't know, and they couldn't figure it out at all. Who did this?

The culprit is bent down, and the motion calmly picks up the broken porcelain slices under the steamed feet.

He picked up two pieces, and saw that she had no movement, and raised his eyes and asked, "Why don't you pick it up?"

Yu steaming: "..." I pick up your sister!

She watched a layer of thin frost condensed on the long wooden table, and she could come up with who was done with her toes.

Seeing her face weird, some unknown reason.

Didn't she say that blushing was because the bowl broke the ground, did they pick up the porcelain slices together?

Which step is there a problem with him?

As soon as he was losing his mind, when he steamed, he saw the direction towards the two of them, and the savages slowly condensed.

She froze for a moment, and then saw a palm print that was deeply embedded on the desktop in front of him.

Yu steaming understands, and the savage's dinner has been soiled by him. They are looking for the murderer.

Looking at the wolf's teeth holding in the savage's hand, she couldn't help but tremble, as if the pointer had stabbed on her head.

She couldn't help it, and quickly pulled his arm and ran into the woods aside.

With a piece of crushed porcelain in his hand, he followed her subconsciously, but his look was a little stunned.

Even though there was a thin layer of fabric, her body temperature could be clearly felt where her fingertips touched her.

That scorching temperature seemed familiar.

He pursed his thin lips and followed her green fingertips with his lowered eyes.

Her fingers look very soft, and I wonder if they are equally soft to the touch.

Thinking like this, he couldn't help but stretched out his big skeletal palm towards her, as if he wanted to touch her gently.

But when his fingertips accidentally touched the fallen leaves, and the green leaves turned into ashes in the blink of an eye, he paused.

Rong Shang wakes up.

He couldn't touch her with his hands, she would die.

God stood on the top of the mountain as soon as he was born, but God was destined to be lonely and lonely throughout his life.

In order to touch the third prince of the Eastern Emperor, the goddess did not hesitate to degenerate into a godhead and stripped away her divine power with her own hands.

What a stupid move.

He chuckled lightly and waved off her little hand that was tapping on his arm.

Rong Shang stopped and looked calm: "Why are you running?"

Yu Zhengtong was out of breath from running. She bent down and pointed at the savages outside the woods: "He, they want to trouble you..."

He looked in the direction she pointed, and saw the savages holding maces and axes in their hands, pointing at the table and gesticulating with something grumpy.

Rong Shang narrowed his long eyes slightly: "So what?"

Yu Zhanzong was stunned for a moment.
To be continued...