The evil spirits all over the world love me very much [Quick Transmigration]

, In addition, many people have been drinking for half a day, and they are so dazed that they stick to the chair like a dead fish and cannot be torn off.

Ruo Ting was still sitting in the corner guarding the pot of Da Hong Pao, half of the peanuts on the plate were missing.

"Too...young master, let's go?" Yu He supported his waist and called him weakly.

Seeing his posture, Ruo Ting hurriedly got up to support him, then looked back at the stairs, and asked in surprise, "Didn't Uncle Huang come down with you?"

Yu He shook his head and smiled: "No, he won't be coming back tonight, there's no need to wait for him, let's go."

Ruoting opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, but he didn't say anything in the end.

As the sun set, Yu He took Ruo Ting and the little eunuch who had been grieving for himself to find an inn to stay in. Everyone didn't say a word, just walked with their heads depressed, the atmosphere was indescribably dull.

The abdomen was stabbed for Yin Chixue, and the buttocks were broken into two pieces because of peeping at Yin Chixue and Shu'er, but it was of no use, it was just wishful thinking.

Yu He sat in the garden behind the inn, with the chilly spring breeze blowing, curled up in the corner like a little chicken.

The moon in the sky is curved like the smiling eyes of that person.

Yu He sighed and rubbed his hands.

When she came back from 1990, Yin Chixue said that she took away her feelings. If she really took away her feelings, why is she so attached to him now?

Or, this is destined, no matter which Yin Chixue it is, I will definitely fall in love with him in the end.

But what should I do, if I must fall in love with him in the end, but he disappears after completing the mission in this world, what about myself?

"The bird sleeps in the tree by the pond, the monk knocks on the door under the moon, good poem, good poem~"

Just as Yu He was contemplating, a sudden sound from the side interrupted his train of thought.