Forgive me, Your Majesty

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5. Breaking the air

When Hua Yi was carried back to the residence, Yun Xi face really have a few points of hate steel helpless, Hua Yi looked happy, Yun Xi this little girl although all day long to look forward to her to fight for favor, but also honest, what things are written on the face, do things also hardworking.
Yun Xi asked how this injury, Hua Yi only said that the snake bites, other did not say. Yun Xi is a knowledgable girl, know Hua Yi do not want to say, she did not ask more, to help people on the bed, and served with dedication.
Hua Yi ankle pain, coupled with a large bowl of bitter medicine, lying in bed how can not sleep, a quarter of an hour to get up and out of respect, from the small window glimpsed the opposite room of the eleven girls are walking out, Yunxi see her some froze, said: “His Excellency and called the eleven girls this night to serve in the bed, the girl do not want to be sad, such as the injury is well, the future of His Excellency will also be called girls. ”
Hua Yi was not very interested, did not say a word and lay back on the bed. It is not easy to fall asleep, in the middle of the night and was woken up by the pain, in a trance to see the house in the middle of a figure, rubbed his eyes and looked again, and nothing, in a trance in the heart of the loss.
Perhaps because she was injured, the food was much better, so Yun Xi looked at Hua Yi’s eyes quite a bit subtle, plus heard that the seven girls died, she always suspected that Hua Yi on the master of the beauty plan.
Hua Yi is too lazy to explain, still looks lazy.
The curved moon at night is a very faint curve, the stars are full of the sky, glittering light like jewels, the light wind ruffles through the leaves of the trees, emitting a fine sound. Hua Yi was about to extinguish the lamp to sleep, a shadow flashed into the house, turned around and saw that there was a person standing by the basin shelf, the green-gray servant’s clothes could not hide the luxurious temperament of his body, his sword eyebrows into the temples, his eyes were like stars, and he was looking at her with a burning gaze.

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