The host of the villain is too arrogant

Chapter 127 Princess Yu Doctor [9]

She climbed up to the roof, put the tiles back in place, arranged them, jumped down again, and played with the ring for a while before going to sleep.

Nothing else happened after that, and I had a good night's sleep.

In the early morning of the next day, Yu Chu was awakened by the shouts of the inn, she opened her eyes and stared at the void indifferently.

There were constant vibrations and noises from sprinting in the corridor, and the chaotic movements filled her eardrums.

She sat up and slowly turned her eyes to the window.

When the people upstairs were almost gone, she walked through the empty corridor alone.

The first floor is not so noisy, and the shopkeeper was blocked by a group of people to refund the money.

The boys were so busy that the guests couldn't handle it.

A dead body was hanging on the top of the first floor, and it was still bleeding, lying on the ground.

The masked black scarf was dyed red and stuck to the face, only revealing a pair of bloody eyes, terrifying and weird.

Yu Chu rubbed the pad of his thumb against the knuckle of his index finger. The corpse was not someone else, but the man in black who ran away last night.

"Ah—" Pingdi let out a terrified roar, which echoed in the inn for a long time.

It was a guest who turned his head inadvertently and was frightened when he saw a half-haired woman standing at the top of the stairs.

This sound was like a buff, and the strength continued to increase, so the commotion in the inn became even more out of control.

Yu Chu's eyes stayed on the corpse for a few seconds, then he walked through the crowd and left the inn.

There is a tea house opposite the inn, Yu Chu looked up in the crowd, and saw exactly the young man in white who was holding a fan.

Wearing a long gown, a folding fan, the tea pavilion on the first floor, and walking slowly.The vastness of the world is independent from the outside world, and it is a stunning beauty on its own.

He and Yu Chu looked at each other for a few seconds, and with a wave of the folding fan in his hand, he drew a semicircle in the air, and silently mouthed a few words: "Girl, please."

Yu Chu passed through the sea of ​​people, walked past the building, stopped opposite the young man in white, and slightly lifted his red lips: "What a coincidence."

"It's a coincidence." He stretched out his hand, "Miss, please sit down."

Yu Chu took the opportunity to sit down, he closed the folding fan and put it on the table, "Thank you for the gift, miss."

Yu Chu: "You're welcome."

"Dare to ask the girl's name?" Fu Yu's eyes swept across her face lightly, and there was a dark wave.

Why does he have a sense of familiarity with her?

The corner of Yu Chu's mouth hooked lightly: "Su Yanhuan."

It turned out to be the little princess of Cheng'an Kingdom.

Fu Yu's expression remained unchanged, "Miss Su, I'm next to you, Fu Yu."

"Ah."

There was no words for a while, but the atmosphere was very harmonious and not awkward.

After a while, Fu Yu took out the dagger and handed it to Yu Chu: "I accept the girl's gift, so I will borrow flowers and offer Buddha to send it to the girl, how about it?"

Yu Chu raised her eyelids and smiled a little treacherously. She raised her hand to take the dagger, and her eyes flicked across the two small characters on the handle.

"It's better to be respectful than to obey, thank you Mr. Fu."

She had to protect Fu Yu, but Fu Yu wanted to kill her?
Gee.

Fu Yu's fingers trembled, and his heart trembled, feeling a little sour.

He lowered his head and smiled, but doubt and discomfort flashed in his eyes.

Yu Chu put away the dagger, propped his forehead with one hand, looked at the texture of the tabletop, with a refined smile on the corner of his mouth.

Fu Yu opened the fan and shook it slightly, then closed it distractedly, and tapped his fingertips lightly on the fan bone. After a while, he calmed down and asked curiously, "Why did the girl give this dagger to me?"

Yu Chu: "I saw it is very beautiful, and it matches the young master very well."

If Chiluo was photographed, he and Ye Liangchen would be finished.

Of course it has to be brought back.

But to be honest, it does suit him well.

(End of this chapter)