Chapter 163:

Inside the shrine.
"Choose one, small skirt, or small pants?"
The golden lamb was placed between the short skirt and the trouser pocket.
Its four short sheep's hooves stepped on the soft surface and got stuck in four dots.
The little skirt is a bit puffy, and it is the style of a princess dress.
Only two straps are missing.
She also deliberately picked a few leaves, used her divine power to maintain freshness, and embellished it.
A little green, it looks fresh and cute.
The lamb pulled his head down, and his slightly narrow green eyes looked like green clouds trapped in a shallow golden cloud.
It does not speak.
"Ah, don't you want to choose?"
The lamb raised his head and blew at her.
"Then... I'll choose it for you. How about the little skirt?"
Liu Yu smiled authentically.
"Ah!"
The lamb's short curly tail erected at once.
The next moment, it jumped onto the golden bedpost.
On the beautiful carved bed column, a small cloud of gold, emerald looked at her proudly--
"Oh dear Mr. Leslie..." The girl next to the bed raised her head, her snow-white face, smiling and cute, "I'm not forced to change your sheep."
"Do not change back."
She smiled.
The lamb looked at her quietly.
"You didn't say that you wanted to chase me..."
The lamb jumped down at once, and the four lamb hooves stepped on the goose yellow trouser pocket exactly:
"...What."
"You mean...this?"
Liu Yu reached out.
The lamb walked its lamb's hoof gracefully and dearly.
Liu Yu successfully got a small trouser pocket.
In front of the trouser pocket, two large pockets were embroidered, with a fresh green leaf on one side.
"Surely this? It's inconvenient."
Liu Yuban said with regret.
but……
She looked at the golden lamb like a ball of hair, and her eyes rolled:
"Should I hold you first... to solve it?"
"What?"
The little lamb that was suddenly picked up looked at her ignorantly, and the green eyes were all clouded by mist.
"I mean..." Liu Yu carried it to the bathroom, "Hush."
...!
She could feel the body of the lamb in her arms quickly stiff-
Every hair is connected together.
Immediately afterwards, he leapt forward and jumped to the gilt washstand next to him, a pair of green eyes watched her vigilantly.
Liu Yu crouched down and stared at it:
"Mr. Leslie, your reaction is a bit...but I don't think you will mind. After all, you have done this before and you are familiar with it."
The golden lamb's head and ears drooped down together-
It gave her a soft "bleep".
Liu Yu laughed out loudly:
"Fool you."
"Mr. Leslie, I know that you don't need food, let alone..." Looking at the little lamb, he seemed to be afraid of breaking his leg's vigilance, and Liu Yu burst into tears with a smile, and she wiped it casually. Tears, "Ah, sorry, I'm a little sad."
What I felt humiliated in the past, and now I think about it, even added a happy filter.
There are shallow ripples in the green eyes of the lamb
The next moment, it suddenly jumped over her shoulder, stretched out a little sheep's hoof, and gently touched her head.
That power is so light, so soft, like it is full of tenderness.
"Ah."
The lamb said softly.
Liu Yu wanted to laugh again.
She caught it:
"Go, wear pants."
"...What."

Liu Yu couldn't help but sigh of relief when the bird struck six times and the night came down successfully.
normal now.
At least, it looks normal.
The moon took over the duties of the sun and quietly enveloped the earth.
The golden lamb lay on the table in a clever manner, wearing a small yellow pocket, and two small tuggings on his head, and the silver string gleamed in the light golden hair----
Liu Yu closed his hand with satisfaction.
She asked Prison Kitty to send a flower basket with cotton pads, which were covered with a soft silk and decorated with a few unknown flowers.
The flower color is light pink, the fragrance is light, and the official Kitty is a little sorry, telling her that the roses outside the shrine have been damaged by a hail, and now they have other flowers...
"You will sleep here tonight."
Liu Yu picked up the lamb and put it in the basket.
The lamb raised his head and looked at her motionlessly--
"Gaia, don't look at me that way... I won't be softhearted."
The girl tugged at the lamb's head.
Ah, so cute.
she thinks.
If the lamb continues to stare at her...
She put it outside.
The lamb no longer looked at her, she put her little head on her lamb's hooves, all the hair fell down, and it looked a little languishing.
Liu Yu took a small quilt to cover it, and put the flower basket on the gilt table, side by side with the blue-bellied vase.
"Good night, Mr. Leslie."
She blew off the wall lamp and lay on the bed.
"Ah."
The lamb answered her gently.
For a time, only light breathing remained in the air.
The moon's brilliance shines through the transparent crystal window glass, and a hazy silhouette falls on the ground, and the gorgeous golden wall appears as a fine stream of light in the haze.
Liu Yu closed his eyes.
God does not need sleep, but she does.
For a long time, when the moon climbed to the sky and even the insects began to become weak, a tall and tall figure appeared at the table, bathed in the hazy moonlight.
He stood there, dark hair like thick night scattered, making the skin more white, the green eyes like the forest of mist that never fades—
He is more agile than the moonlight and deeper than the night, as if all the words falling on him are a blasphemy.
A gorgeous black robe embroidered with gold silk covered his body.
He gathered his shirt, his robe lay down, a pair of barefoot snow.
He stepped on the broken shadow of the moonlight and walked to the bed step by step. The long black hair floated to the girl's sleeping cheek.
A black shattered light fell.
The girl's frowned brow loosened.
She turned over, her face just outside the bed.
Moonlight is like water, and a face is seen.
All the shaggy and clawed claws were removed, and only the cleverness remained.
He stretched out his hand, and his long, white fingers slipped virtually along her outline:
"Belle."
"Yu."
"Time..."
The sound diffused into the air, mute and low, as if every word showed craving and pain.
Standing there is actually crazy.
After some time, it seemed that I woke up and walked up straight.
When stepping towards the golden hall door, the black hair became silver and snow.
At night, the shrine is as quiet as another world.
He stepped on the promenade step by step, and the wind blew his cold silver hair, but he couldn't move his heavy black robe.
Go through the heavy green mist and walk straight into the garden.
A lake.
In the middle of the lake, there stood a green tree straight into the sky.
The green tree is sullen and stands in those millennia, as if it will never die.
A dead leaf floated to his feet, and he stooped to pick up:
"You... are old too."
As if just looking at it, he turned and left again.
The night covered his feet, and the moonlight fluttered on his silver hair. They loved him, and seemed to fear it.
But in the center, he seemed to be unaware, stepped on the promenade, and walked to the wine cellar.
It was only after Chen Guangxi's death that Mu Lu returned to the inner palace.
On the bed, the girl did not wake up with her hands on her pillow.
A golden light crossed.
The golden shattered shadow turned into a golden lamb, and fell lightly to the young girl's pillow. She was cuddled into her arms by her hand.
"do not move."
The lamb's green eyes moved, his eyes closed slightly, and he fell asleep in the heat.

"Chirp. Chirp."
A playful bird song came from his ear, Liu Yu's eyelashes tremble, and his eyes opened.
The light golden sunlight passed through the window and fell to the bed.
She subconsciously covered her eyes with her hands and only let go after gradually adjusting to the light.
In the diffuse, dim light golden sunlight, a piece of beauty came into sight.
He has long eyelashes, a straight nose bridge, thin lips, and...
The eyelashes were trembling.
A green eye like autumn water hit her eyes like this.
Liu Yu's heart jumped.
The eyelashes were trembling again, and a layer of water was flooding up, and the green eyes were like a misty forest.
Seemingly confused, she looked at her:
"Belle, I..."
Liu Yu's eyes moved away from his lips, down the long mercury-like hair, with smooth skin, smooth texture, shoulders, necks and waists, until the end...
His face burst into flames and he was about to speak, but he leaned over and held her face and gave an extremely natural kiss:
"Good morning, Belle."
Belle kicked him off the bed.
"Gaia Lelys!"
"you……"
All the accusations came to an abrupt end when facing the green eyes of the golden lamb.
"cunning."
It turned into a sheep.
The lamb looked up and gave a soft "boom" to her.