Zhou Gongyu didn't look at him, but said lightly: "Young Master Jiang is about to leave."

After saying that, she walked towards Xiaoman. Her eyes sterned, like an angry kitten standing up, as if he was about to take action if he got closer.

Jiang Chi seemed to leave as if he had time to hear Xiaoman's scream. He turned around and saw that Zhou Gongyu had picked up the man horizontally, leaving behind a figure.

He secretly clenched his fists tighter, and his palms were covered in cold sweat.

Zhou Gongyu picked up Xiaoman and let her beat her without putting it down. He explained patiently: "Why did you come out without wearing shoes?

Although it is summer, it is still very cold in the morning. You are in poor health. You should pay more attention to small matters. It is not worth it to drink medicine because of the disease."

Xiaoman beat his shoulder and wanted to go down, like a cat reluctant to be hugged, waving his claws and struggling to escape.

Without using any force, Zhou Qiaoyu pressed her firmly in her arms and carried her back to the room.

"Dengtu! Let me go! Don't touch me... rogue!"

Xiaoman, who was calm and composed in the face of the person who came to the academy to provoke trouble, was just a little bit from Zhou Gongyu.

Even Bai Yan had never seen her lose her temper like this, and was noisy and quarrel like a child.

Zhou Gongyu put her back on the soft couch, and Xiaoman pushed her around and kicked her in the chest.

He didn't stop him, letting Xiaoman vent his anger and slowly smoothed the wrinkles of his robe.

"Zhou Gongyu!"

Xiaoman's cheeks were as red as if he was dizzy. He called his name angrily, like a kitten scratching people. He was not aggressive, but it made people feel soft.

"I was wrong."

Zhou Gongyu knew that she was in trouble and just wanted her to calm down.

Xiaoman hugged on the soft couch, and the robe she was wearing slid down halfway, revealing the gauze dress inside, and the ink hair was scattered, covering a large area of ​​snow-white skin.

Zhou Gongyu paused and reached out to lift her robe up, but Xiaoman thought he was going to touch her again, so he slapped him in the hand reflexively.

The "bang" sound was extremely crisp, and she frowned herself in pain.

"I'm not..." Zhou Gongyu withdrew his hand and wanted to explain, but it was hard to say it. In the middle of his speech, he turned into: "Does it hurt?"

It sounds more like mockery.

“…”

Xiaoman stared at him, his anger did not fade at all, but became even stronger.

"I don't like you! I don't want to see you at all! Your Highness, I won't like you even more with your behavior!"

Zhou Gongyu had long thought that she would be disgusted by her. When she heard her say these words, her heart still felt a sour and stuffy pain.

When he came in, he saw several gardenia trees in the backyard.

When he heard Jiang Chi's words, he didn't feel much anger, but he was more afraid.

It is just because his despicableness is the fact, sending her to death is the fact, and the sinister hearts of the people in the palace are also the fact.

Each sentence pushed Xiaoman further and made him feel deeply unbearable.

"It was my fault."

Zhou Gongyu lowered her eyebrows and looked very sincere, and she looked like she was beating and scolding her.

Xiaoman calmed down and looked at him with his knees. He felt that he was not so angry, but he still didn't want to see him.

"I don't want to talk to you."

Zhou Gongyu raised his eyebrows lightly and chuckled: "Okay."
Chapter completed!