Chapter 1276

In the next few days, the days tended to be calm, but one day Shao Heng came back suddenly, watching her hesitate to speak.

Xihe looked at him suspiciously, but Shaoheng shook his head, and turned his head to deal with the monsters. There were too many monsters hunted, and he also learned how to deal with them himself, so that he would lose less money.

The afterglow of the setting sun shone on the boy's shoulders which were getting wider day by day.

Xihe watched, unable to look away for a long time.

This repeated for a period of time, during which Shaoheng still went out for several days, until this day, when she finished soaking her feet at night, Shaoheng wiped her feet and said, "Miss, how are you feeling recently? Can you practice?"

His feet stopped suddenly, but Shaoheng didn't seem to notice, he lowered his head and said, "We've been away from Yunzhou for so long, I don't know if the master has gone back, if you can practice, we'll go find them, okay?"

"Miss should miss them very much, right?" The young man raised his head, his dark eyes were bottomless.

Xihe clenched her fingertips tightly, her throat seemed to be blocked, and it took a long time to utter a word with difficulty: "I want to."

Shaoheng laughed, and put her feet under the quilt, as if casually: "Miss, if you find Master, are you still willing to stay here with me?"

He smiled, but Xihe inexplicably heard a gloomy feeling, and his scalp tingled.

She was 100 percent sure now that he knew almost as much.

She pushed him away with a dry smile, got into the quilt, closed her eyes and muttered: "Of course not."

The temperature around her body plummeted, and a sharp pass landed on her face.

Xihe smiled: "I found my father, of course we have to go back together, why are you still here?"

The cold and warm dissipated, a body approached, rubbing against her cheek with rough palms, the young man said in a low voice, "Miss really thinks so? Are you willing to take me back?"

As the breath approached, Xihe didn't open his eyes, his eyelashes fluttered, and he heard him ask, "In what capacity?"

She pressed her lips and touched a warm soft object. She suddenly opened her eyes. The young man's face was close at hand, and her eyes were burning: "How about your identity as a husband?"

Xihe: "..."

She pushed him away, sat up and frowned at him.

Shaoheng had a sad face: "Ms. Shaoheng has been in love with Miss for a long time, doesn't Miss have any affection for Shaoheng?"

Xihe was silent. At this time, she didn't know what he was doing anymore, she was a fool. He clearly went to check on Master Hua's whereabouts, and what she said was almost exposed.

She sighed a long time in her heart, thinking that what should come has come, but she didn't expect it to be so soon.

Xihe pondered, should she run, or should she run?

"Miss!"

Shaoheng interrupted her suddenly.

Xihe raised her eyes, and Shaoheng looked away in embarrassment: "I'm sorry, I'm the one who is not good today."

Xihe:? ? ?

"take a good rest."

Shaoheng left in a hurry.

Xihe was at a loss as to what he wanted to do.

After this day, there was an inexplicable estrangement between the two of them. Although their words and deeds were the same as before, it seemed that they lost intimacy.

As dull as Cheng Fan, he also realized something was wrong later, but no matter who he asked, he got 'nothing', until Bai Ling'er came to the small courtyard in a grand manner, he was so startled that he almost jumped, what are these two doing!

In the yard, Bai Ling'er was occupying the recliner that Xihe used to sit on, but she was smiling and not angry.

Cheng Fan was terrified when he saw it, grabbed Shaoheng's shoulders, and lowered his voice: "What are you doing? Why did you let that woman Bai Linger come here? Don't you know that she is the most difficult thing to deal with!"

Shaoheng cleaned up the spirit beast meat without raising his head: "Bai Ling'er is just a little girl's temper."

Cheng Fan: "..."

He looked at Shaoheng in surprise: "You, don't you think you have a crush on her? No way! I don't agree! Are you worthy of Hua Chang for doing this? She likes you so much, how can she..."

"She likes me? What she likes is herself!"

Shaoheng scoffed coldly, got up and pushed the door straight out.

Cheng Fan was dumbfounded. Why did this happen suddenly? What if... what should Hua Chang do?

In the yard, Bai Ling'er swayed her legs freely, and suddenly glanced at the woman beside her: "You are Hua Chang? I heard that Shaoheng was your family's slave?"

"Oh, Washington is down, and you still occupy him, don't you think you are despicable?"

Xihe raised her eyes, and quietly looked at the flamboyant girl opposite.

Bai Ling'er smiled suddenly, and bent over to her: "You don't think that no one knows what you did, do you? If you want to be sensible, you should be sensible and leave by yourself, otherwise, you can only become a laggard and be kicked out gone."

Xihe didn't speak, but still looked at her quietly.

Bai Ling'er was suddenly annoyed, and she gritted her teeth: "What are you, you deserve to stay by Shaoheng's side? With his aptitude, what can he want? You lowly Fan... ah!"

She covered her face in disbelief: "How dare you hit me?"

Xihe slowly withdrew his hand and straightened his sleeves: "If you want to hit, hit it, what do you want?"

When had Bai Linger seen such an arrogant person? Immediately said viciously: "My parents have never hit me, you dare to hit me, I will make you pay the price!"

Xihe sat, watching Bai Linger's whip flung in front of her eyes, and then flew out suddenly.

Bai Ling'er turned her head, exasperated: "Shaoheng, you are still facing this woman!"

Shaoheng looked at her coldly: "Who told you to do something to her?"

Bai Ling'er couldn't believe it, her lungs were about to explode, and she stomped her feet and rushed out of the small courtyard.

The courtyard became quiet, Xihe flicked her dress and got up to go back to the house. When passing by Shaoheng, she didn't look at him. Shaoheng suddenly clenched his palms and pursed his lips to look at her back.

The two fell into a cold war, and Cheng Fan was caught in the middle, it was the first and the second big.

They still went to hunt monsters outside the city, but Xihe no longer stayed in the small courtyard all day, wandering around the market, and sent a letter to Master He, asking him to come over.

After returning, she found that Shaoheng and the two had already returned, so she went straight to the house.

"Where did you go?"

Bang, the door closes.

Cheng Fan lowered his head, not daring to look at Shaoheng's black face.

Swish, Shaoheng got up, strode over and opened the door to enter the room, Cheng Fan stretched his neck, but unfortunately he didn't hear anything.

"Eat." Shaoheng put a small porcelain bottle on the table.

Xihe glanced at it and ignored it.

In the next second, she was pressed on the bed, and Shaoheng looked coldly: "Can't you hear me?"

Xihe was so crushed that she pushed him, but she couldn't push him at all, so she gave up, turned her face away, and looked like she was too lazy to look at him.

Shaoheng hated her for being like this the most, so he burst into anger and pinched her face: "Do you think I can't escape your palm in this life, and you can do whatever you want? Don't care?"

He felt uncomfortable, and stared at her: "Hua Chang, do you really have a heart?"

Xihe blinked and looked at him. At this time, does he still care if she loves him?

She thought about it, this kid probably knew that she and Mr. Hua were plotting against him, but to what extent, he probably didn't know.

Xihe's eyelids drooped, revealing her stubbornness: "You were the one who got angry at me first." He bit back, "You brought other women back."

Shaoheng: "..."