032 You're Poisonous
After sucking for a while, Sihai Bugui took Meng Cangyun's long finger out of his mouth and blew a few breaths gently.
"It doesn't hurt anymore, it doesn't hurt anytime soon. β
This appearance is very gentle, maybe this is the first time that the four seas have not returned, showing such a tender side.
It's just that at this time, how could Meng Cangyun have such a mind to appreciate these?
The pain had numbed all her nerves.
One is so painful that tears are about to stay, and the other is comforted from the bottom of his heart, this is like a couple in love.
There is no so-called distinction between monarchs and ministers, and there is not much suspicion.
Some are just very pure, like jasmine, very fiery like a rose forest.
At this moment, everyone's consciousness is instinctive, not artificial, not against the will.
Looking at Meng Cangyun's red eyes, the heart of the four seas was soft.
directly felt sorry for her, and it seemed that she couldn't think of anything else.
Meng Cangyun was indeed stung, and the tears rolling in her eyes appeared instantly involuntarily, and she didn't want to think about it at all.
She has always been a very strong woman, bleeding, sweating, and not shedding tears.
It's just that people who haven't experienced this kind of pain can't feel it.
Tears have not fallen in her eyes, which is already her strongest performance.
The two men sat on their knees facing each other and slowly came back to their senses.
Meng Cangyun didn't withdraw his hand, I don't know if it was reluctant, or what it was.
"The four seas don't return, what are you doing? The jade finger of this palace is what you want to kiss, can you kiss?"
He ignored her when he didn't return, and after carefully watching the wound stop bleeding out, he slowly let go of her little hand.
He lowered his head and picked up the scissors that he had never seen before that fell on the ground, and cut off a rose branch that grew horizontally according to Meng Cangyun's posture just now.
"In the future, I can do this kind of thing. β
Looking at his clumsy posture, Meng Cangyun's heart was still difficult to ease.
People can cut branches with only three points of strength, just because he holds the scissors in the wrong place, at least he uses twice as much strength as others.
This scissor is specially made by her, and it is normal that she can't use it.
At that time, when she taught others to use it, she almost gave up.
Such simple scissors, is it really that difficult for ancient people to use?
It was only later that she looked at those subordinates who had blood in their hands and were still holding on, that she held back her anger and didn't get mad.
Meng Cang Yunhai still squatted on the ground, watching his clumsy movements, not knowing what to say.
After watching it for a while, his movements improved slightly.
She looked at her injured hand, snorted, and complained, "Who wanted you to appear suddenly? If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have been hurt." β
"What the hell are you going to do when a big man sneakily appears behind someone?"
β......β
Sihai Bugui had been busy with the movements in his hands, and he didn't react to her words.
Singing alone, Meng Cangyun became more and more angry the more he talked, and he felt that he was getting more and more naΓ―ve.
But when she reacted, she really didn't know what she had just said.
I just felt that now in front of him, she seemed to be a little dizzy by him.
Sensing her anger, she didn't say anything, but just cut and picked a big red rose that had opened two or three petals.
I put it next to my nose and sniffed it before sending it to Meng Cangyun.
"Give. β
In order to cater to Meng Cangyun, who was squatting on the ground, he knelt down on one knee and handed the flower to Meng Cangyun, who was sitting on the ground.
Oh my God, does this man know what this action means in modern times?
A man, still this handsome man, kneels in front of you on one knee and presents a big red rose.
Meng Cangyun's thoughts, which had finally calmed down, began to be messy again.
Although kneeling, the meaning of the ancient people's representation is different.
Especially as a highness, can there be fewer people who kneel for her every day?
However, kneeling on one knee like no return, with this red rose, is a very touching scene in modern times.
Marriage proposal, when a couple of men and women are in love with each other and rise to a certain stage, the male protagonist will propose to the female protagonist as he is now.
Of course, in the modern situation where men and women are becoming more and more equal, it is not impossible for the female protagonist to propose to the male protagonist.
This is the most coveted scene in a woman's life, a very passionate and exciting moment.
I think back then, when I was in modern times, I didn't wait for such a scene to appear.
Even before that person appeared, he died heroically.
Such a scene has not even had time to imagine, let alone realize.
Now, for the first time.
It is the first time in modern or ancient times that someone has done such an action to himself.
Even though Meng Cangyun was 100% sure that she didn't know the meaning behind this pose, she was still a little excited.
She reacted slowly, stretched out her trembling hands, took the red rose, and couldn't say a word.
I don't know what's wrong with her, I just feel her little hand trembling.
He reached out and took her hand holding the rose, turning over the wounded area.
Looking at it, he is still so gentle at this moment that he can melt an iceberg.
"This flower is not poisonous?"
He could see that the wound wasn't blackened, so he was almost certain that the flower wasn't poisonous.
I just don't know why Meng Cangyun's hand is still a little trembling, z5
Meng Cangyun retracted his hand and looked at the beautiful red rose.
"You, you're poisonous. β
After saying that, she ignored him, and she slowly admired the flower, knowing that it was fake, but she was also intoxicated by herself.
The fake does not refer to the flowers, but to the affection between the two of them.
It's impossible to exist at all, maybe it's just that the fragrance of the flowers here makes me dizzy for a moment.
Even if this dizziness doesn't mean anything, but at this time, Meng Cangyun also hopes to be self-intoxicated.
"What kind of flower is this?"
Seeing that she didn't return, she seemed to be in a good mood, and sat down directly beside her.
"Roses. Meng Cangyun didn't look at him, just replied casually.
"Rose?"
A very distinctive name, and like Jasmine, it was the first time he had seen this flower.
"You must have brought it back from outside, too?"
"Yes. β
Meng Cangyun had now drawn his gaze to the entire rose forest.
Admire the different colors and different kinds of roses.
It's the same with the four seas not returning, stretching your sight far away.
Admire this different kind of roses, but with a unique fragrance.
These colorful flower bones are in stark contrast to the pure white jasmine.
However, it is not as sensational as other glamorous flowers, it is the casual, wild beauty.
Not pretentious, not pretentious, beautiful, not for others, only for yourself.
There was silence for a moment, and the two of them sat like this, and the picture was surprisingly harmonious.