That night, the prince lay down in Xiaohua's room early. There were several pots of flowers in bloom, and they were fragrant and pleasant. The smell of the flowers made people feel relaxed and happy. After the prince fell asleep, he made a roaring sound like thousands of horses galloping, but Xiaohua did not dare to enter the room, so she could only lean on the wooden table in the hall and chat to relieve her troubles.
Until dawn, Xiaohua couldn't bear it anymore, so she stood up and rushed into her room, trying to get the prince out. After all, this was not his room, why should he occupy someone else's room? However, despite all the good talk, the prince not only didn't want to go out, he even kept stroking Xiao Hua's hand, as if he was extremely reluctant to leave her. Xiaohua was very angry, but how could a weak woman dare to use force in the face of such a strong man as strong as an ox? She just wanted to scold this man out, but why didn't the prince want to go out!
The blame is that this room is too exquisitely decorated. It’s okay to be exquisite, but you can’t put down such fine flowers. The prince is at the end of his life. He usually lives somewhere else. It’s just a deserted place on the road. It’s hard to find. How can we easily withdraw from such a safe place? Xiao Hua had been suffering from insomnia for several nights. If she continued like this, there would be problems sooner or later. But when it came to fighting, she was no match for the prince. So she lay on the table with a look of helplessness on her face, and even shed tears.
The night is already dark, but the lights in the house are flickering constantly, and the door is open. Xiaohua can go in at any time if she wants, and no one will say anything wrong about her. However, thinking of Shaoqiu, Xiaohua didn't want to go in. There was no reason.
At this time, the prince only slept in a small space on Xiaohua's big bed, and it was in the innermost position. There was still a large space left, enough to sleep a cow. However, although Xiaohua was very sleepy, she still felt that there was no need to go in and stay close to each other for now, even though she really wanted to lie on her big bed and have a good sleep. However, looking at the prince's dirty feet, I don't know how many days they have not been washed, and they are constantly emitting a terrible stench. Not to mention a girl like Xiaohua who loves to be clean, even if she is a dirty old beggar, this I'm afraid I'll have to retreat and run away.
"Come, come..." The prince was still humming in his dream, maybe because he wanted Xiao Hua to go in and sleep with him. Otherwise, why would he make such a nasty sound?
"Damn it, why don't you take a shit and look like yourself? What's going on? Do you want me to kill you?" Xiaohua was sleepless at this moment, so she thought like this. Of course, she didn't dare to do anything to the prince. If you want to lie down on your own bed, then just lie down. Anyway, lying on this wooden table like this, you won't die for a while.
The night was already very dark, the little flowers were sleepless, and the moon wheel outside the door seemed to be sleepless, and it was constantly shining light, spreading it over all the corners of the deserted village. The murmuring of the river could be clearly heard, and from further away, the howling of wolves was heard from time to time. It was rough and sad, and everyone who heard it was horrified. Kuang Xiaohua felt even more terrifying at this time.
At this time, Uncle Hua got up and looked at his daughter, who was still not sleepy and lying on the table. Is it more comfortable to lie down than lying down? Uncle Hua was angry for a moment. He wanted to get a cane or something to beat this failure, but he felt that Xiao Hua was getting older year by year. If he continued to beat her, he might be in trouble after she got married. There is no turning back.
"Hurry up and go to bed. Don't go out. There are wolves outside. If I bite you by then, I won't save you." After saying this, Uncle Hua slammed the door again and went back to his room. .
For a moment, Xiaohua was the only one left in the main room again. Faced with the howl of the wolf outside, Xiaohe was trembling with fear, and the little girl's family was even more frightened. However, the door was already closed. If he didn't go out, nothing would happen. So he felt relieved and just lay on the table, unable to sleep for a while.
The prince fell asleep soundly, lying stretched out on his bed, thinking that when the prince left, he didn't know how long he would have to wash his clothes and quilt. Even if the quilt is washed by then, whether or not she dares to sleep on it is still a question for Xiaohua.
Xiao Hua quietly went in and brought out a pot of purple flowers placed in the room. She covered her nose, not daring to smell the fragrant flowers. Because this flower had already been sniffed by the prince during the day, looking at the flower now, he felt quite depressed. As soon as he saw it, his mood became extremely bad, so he simply sent it outside and let the wolf smell it.
But at this moment, there was a noise at the door, as if someone was knocking on the door. At midnight, people in the deserted village had worked hard all day, and who wanted to enter their house to chat? I wasn't ready to open the door at the moment, but the knocking on the door kept coming. If I didn't open the door, it wouldn't be a big deal if I disturbed my parents from taking a rest.
Xiaohua walked to the door and glanced outside. At first she saw nothing, just a hand under a faint ray of skylight. But this hand had hair for some reason, and then with a flash of lightning, he looked into a pair of green eyes. "Wolf!" Xiaohua was startled. She originally wanted to call someone, but she was afraid of scaring the wolf. If she jumped over the wall in a hurry, it would be a big disadvantage for herself.
Fortunately, the wolf was lying on the door for a while, and it seemed that no one could be seen. Maybe he was hungry and wanted to find something to eat, but where was there in this house? Finally, he walked away in despair, roaring for a while, leaving behind a pair of terrifying green eyes in Xiaohua's memory. When he left, the strong wind kept sweeping across the earth.
Xiaohua didn't dare to go out, and now faced with the man lying on her bed, she wondered whether she wanted to sleep with him. Since her father had already agreed, what else could she say?
Xiaohua walked in, closed the door, held her hands for a moment, watched the flickering of candlelight, and admitted the power of fate. I don't know who blew out the light at this time, but soon the light turned on again by itself, and when I looked at the room again, for some reason, the prince was no longer there.
The door of the house seemed to be open. Perhaps he took advantage of the darkness of the light to escape. Otherwise, why would he disappear in the blink of an eye? However, it seemed better for him to be without the prince, and he felt extremely happy for a moment, but at this moment, there was a person standing at the door, none other than his father Hua Bo.
"Are you alone in this room?" Uncle Hua asked. At this time, his eyes were very fierce, and he held a big knife in his hand and put it on his shoulder. His eyes stared at Xiaohua and kept spitting fire. Xiaohua felt that he might be in danger.
"Yes." Xiaohua didn't dare to lie and replied.
"Where is the prince?" Hua Bo asked again.
"I don't know." Xiaohua replied. At this time, he looked innocent, fearing that his father would suspect that the loss of the prince was caused by him, but in fact, he did not dare to drive the prince out at all.
"Don't you know? Did you disappear? If you don't find the prince, I will chop you with a knife. Do you believe it or not?" Hua Bo said, and after saying this, he spat again. After one bite, he knew that this little flower didn't learn well and was always thinking about Shaoqiu. Otherwise, why would he drive the prince away?
