When Yun Pianpian saw Zhao Rouyin's painful appearance, he immediately rushed over and hugged Xiao Changyuan's arm.

The clear and beautiful apricot eyes were filled with eager fear.

"Husband, stop, your hand is almost crushed by you!"

Xiao Changyuan heard Yun Pianpian's fearful voice, then he let go of his hand coldly and let Zhao Rouyin go with compassion.

He raised his cold ink eyes and looked down at Zhao Rouyin from a high place.

In those dark and cold eyes, the cold and gloomy anger was suppressed.

He opened his thin lips and uttered a word coldly.

"roll."

His voice, like his eyes, was cold and gloomy, like a poisonous ice blade, making people feel cold all over his body.

"I don't want to see you again."

The air suddenly condensed into ice.

The temperature around seemed to drop several degrees suddenly.

Zhao Rouyin originally wanted to pounce on Yun Pianpian's arms and continue to pretend to be weak, so that Yun Pianpian could pity her. But when she met Xiao Changyuan's cold and bloodthirsty eyes, her intuition told Zhao Rouyin that if she didn't run away now, she might never run away again.

Zhao Rouyin was so scared that she was cold all over. Her heartbeat was rapid, and she ran away with a pale little face.

Yun Pianpian glanced at the washing basin on the bluestone slab and shouted behind her: "Sister, you forgot to take away your basin!"

Zhao Rouyin seemed to have not heard it, and she didn't even look back. She ran away with her skirt.

Yun Pianpian said to herself: "Then I'll send it to her later..."

When Xiao Changyuan heard this, his handsome face was slightly dark.

He raised his foot and kicked the washing basin on the bluestone slab into the river.

Crystal splashes of water splashed on the water.

The clothes in the washing basin float scattered on the river surface.

Yun Pianpian was shocked.

Fortunately, Xiao Changyuan was very strong and kicked the washing basin far away. The water did not splash on them.

There were many girls washing clothes on the shore. Seeing this scene, they quickly picked up the basin in their hands and avoided the evil god from afar.

Because Xiao Changyuan had beaten tigers and had made a big fuss in the pig cage scene, all the adults and children in the village knew him.

They knew that this cold and handsome young man was always cold and rebellious, arrogant and did not get angry easily, but when he became fierce, he was a master who did not recognize his relatives, and only his wife could surrender him.

Yun Pianpian opened his clear and beautiful almond eyes and stared blankly at the clothes floating on the river.

She turned her face sideways, frowned and looked at Xiao Changyuan.

"Husband, what are you doing?"

Xiao Changyuan looked at Yun Pianpian coldly: "What are you calling her?"

Yun Pianpian said inexplicably: "Sister."

Xiao Changyuan sarcastically said, "In just a moment, you have recognized your sister again?"

Yun Pianpian didn't know what was wrong with him. He hadn't spoken to her in this cold tone for a long time. Yun Pianpian explained to him: "It's not my sister I recognize, but Miss Yinyin wants to recognize me as her sister."

Xiao Changyuan said gloomyly: "She asked you to be your sister, so you go to be your sister?"

Then she lets you be her wife, and do you want to be her wife too?"

Yun Pianpian couldn't believe what his ears heard.

She stared at Xiao Changyuan blankly: "What are you going crazy?"

When Xiao Changyuan heard this, his eyes suddenly turned red and he reached out and hugged Yun Pianpian hard.

"You are my wife, you can't like others!"

Yun Pianpian was caught in his arms by him.

Breathing stagnates.

The heart is almost stopped.

The laughter of girls suddenly came from my ears.

Yun Pianpian slowly looked sideways, and saw many little girls on the shore covering their mouths and laughing, looking at her and Xiao Changyuan shyly.

He actually hugged her in front of so many people...

Yun Pianpian's heart roared, his little face turned red, and he redds all the way to his ears.

She was both ashamed and angry, and quickly reached out and pushed away Xiao Changyuan, who was not prepared for her.

Yun Pianpian forgot the character of the great tyrant who is soft and easy to overturn.

As soon as she pushed her, Xiao Changyuan's body fell straight to the river, splashing large pieces of crystal water, wetting her skirt.

The clouds trembled their eyelashes.

I feel a little regretful.

She felt that she shouldn't push Xiao Changyuan and cause him to fall into the river.

Now he must feel embarrassed.

Yun Pianpian stretched out his white little hand and wanted to help Xiao Changyuan up from the water.

But her eyes met Xiao Changyuan's cold ink eyes.

His eyes were so cold and so alienated.

He had never looked at himself with such a look.

Yun Pianpian was so scared that she retracted her slender white and delicate hands.

She turned around and ran away like a runaway.

The girl looked so panicked that she was chasing her.

Xiao Changyuan looked at the back of the clouds fleeing in the desert.

The dark and cold eyes became even more icy.

Xiao Changyuan slowly stood up from the river and walked up to the bluestone slab on the shore.

The cold and cold river water in winter slid down from his soaked black shirt, dripping to the ground, splashing small splashes of water.

His pale and handsome face seemed to be paler than usual.

Xiao Changyuan's cold eyes swept around.

The girls all lowered their heads to wash their clothes, not daring to look up at him.

Xiao Changyuan reached out to pick up the washing basin that Yun Pianpian had forgotten on the bluestone slab and walked towards his yard wet.

Yun Pianpian began to regret it when she returned home.

If you can run away, you can't run away from the temple.

Didn’t she have to wait to die if she ran home?

Yun Pianpian lowered her eyelashes and looked at her hands.

Her eyebrows frowned slightly, and she desperately hit the palm of her right hand with the finger of her left hand.

"Let you be humble, let you be humble and push him!"

Not long after, Xiao Changyuan came back wet with the washing basin in his arms.

Yun Pianpian heard the movement and hid behind the crack in the door to look at him.

Xiao Changyuan put the washing basin in the yard and walked towards the house expressionlessly.

Yun Pianpian immediately retreated three feet away and looked at Xiao Changyuan in.

Xiao Changyuan didn't even look at Yun Pianpian, and passed by her directly, opened the wardrobe to get clean clothes.

He was still dripping with water, his clothes were wet, and his wet ink hair was pressed against his broad shoulders, looking a little embarrassed.

That pale and elegant handsome face became even more pale and deserted under the baptism of the cold river water in winter.

Yun Pianpian felt guilty and immediately rushed forward, stretched out his slender white and tender arms, and hugged his waist tightly from behind him.

"Husband, I was wrong..."

Her voice was soft and sweet, with a hint of timidity of doing something wrong.

Xiao Changyuan did not move, but said in a cold and low voice: "Where are you wrong?"

Yun Pianpian whispered: "I shouldn't have pushed my husband, so I'll embarrass you."

Xiao Changyuan's voice was cold: "I'm not afraid of embarrassment."

He is not afraid of embarrassment.
To be continued...