Chapter 308: Hiding from illness

Murong Shuo and Wang Wu Taihang lived in an adjacent courtyard. ｗＷＷ。 lωχＳ520。 coM (The best experience of reading novels is in []) There is no kitchen there, so their food is still from the prince's compound. There is no need for the Lin Mansion to send someone else to cook for them. Wang Wu and Taihang are easy to say, it is Murong Shuo, who has never served, and they can't understand his picky Cheng at all.

In the courtyard and the small courtyard, Luo Zijin is the real hostess. Of course, she asked the prime minister to take care of everyone in their party. Of course, Murong Shuo was also under her care. When she was in the Prince's Mansion, Murong Shuo had a rule, so she only needed to approve it and let the steward do it directly. In fact, Luo Zijin had never read the documents and conditions issued by Murong Shuo at all.

But now he is living in someone else's mansion, which was originally a rule in the prince's mansion and has to save a lot of money. Luo Zijin didn't think much about anything else, so he decided that even Murong Shuo's meals would be cooked in their courtyard. Originally, the crown prince wanted to build yì and leave him alone. But when Luo Zijin opened his mouth, he would not refute her face. Anyway, Murong Shuo didn't like it and didn't eat it, so he continued to get used to his habit of picking his mouth.

But fortunately, Murong Shuo knew that Luo Zijin would definitely ask Xiaogong to do it. Let's not talk about what other people do, in fact, Murong Shuo likes what Xiaogong makes. It's okay to eat once in a while. If he wants to eat something else, he can go out and find it. It's hard for him here. He also picks when he can pick, and when he can't, he doesn't pick.

Murong Shuo had no opinion on this food, Lin Hai knew that Murong Shuo liked to drink tea, and what he sent was the best in the house, so of course Murong Shuo had no reason to be picky. This life in the Lin Mansion has also passed. It's just that from that night, the people who delivered food from the compound to the small courtyard were all Xiaolan. Sometimes it's even breakfast that Qiao Zhihan helped deliver. It's just that I never see the little gong coming.

Moreover, whenever Qiao Zhihan practiced in the yard, the little gong never appeared. Even when I came out to pass by, I ran quickly, with my head down, and never looked around. But that's it, sometimes she seemed to feel Murong Shuo's angry gaze, so she shrunk her neck and ran faster.

From that day on, she began to avoid Murong Shuo. Don't say anything about meeting, now you can't even see each other. I don't know what the reason is, the more Xiao Gong said that she was afraid of Murong Shuo, and the more she avoided him, the more she was afraid of him and wanted to avoid him. Even from afar, as soon as she saw him, she would tremble.

For the sake of her plan, Xiao Gong didn't want to do this either. However, she didn't know what to do, how to face Murong Shuo. She even had nightmares not to mention when she didn't practice at night, and what she dreamed of was the scene of Murong Shuo killing the two of them with his own hands. Although it was a one-shot killing, the appearance of the two people falling to the ground and losing their lives scared her from her dream for the first time.

When she woke up, her heart was beating wildly. I couldn't sleep anymore, and I didn't dare to practice, for fear of going mad. On a hot day, I still broke out in a cold sweat, and I was still holding the quilt, and my back was numb.

Frightened, she subconsciously touched under her pillow. It has always been the place where she put her flute. It seems that since she played "I Don't Know Jun" with a flute in Luofu, she often takes the flute with her. Sometimes when she can't blow the flute, she just touches the flute and pills the flute, and she seems to be able to hear the song of "I Don't Know Jun" ringing in her ears. She'll be much calmer.

And since Murong Shuo played "I Don't Know Jun" for her all night in the inn, her flute has been placed under her pillow. Now she has a nightmare, and the first thing she wants to do is to find Xiao to comfort her frightened heart. But before she touched it, she was shocked to realize that her flute had long been gone, and it was even taken away by Murong Shuo.

And as soon as she thought that the person who took the flute was Murong Shuo, she remembered the scene in her dream again. Murong Shuo calmly killed the person with one move, and finally left indifferently without looking back, leaving only the two people who were out of breath. Xiao Gong suddenly felt that the fallen person looked familiar, and when she got closer, one of the fallen people turned out to be herself.

"Ahh The quilt was cold, but after a while, it became very hot again. Xiao Gong only felt that his lips and tongue were dry, his heart was beating wildly, and he couldn't tell the difference between dream and reality.

In a daze, she seemed to fall asleep again. But she still felt that she could clearly feel what was happening around her. It was as if someone was knocking on the door, as if someone had opened the door, as if someone had put their hand on her forehead, as if medicine had been poured into her mouth, as if the tongue was not so dry.

The "clear" feeling ended, and the world of the little gong fell into quiet darkness. No sweet dreams and no nightmares. But after some time, she seemed to feel that her surroundings became "clear" again. Someone still came in, and his hand became much bigger, and it was on her forehead, and it was on her vein, as if it were a doctor.

"Doctor!" Xiao Gong opened his eyes when he thought of a person, and he was frightened. At first, the surroundings were blurred, but gradually became clearer, and gradually a figure sat next to Xiao Gong.

"Mu, Murong Shuo!" Xiao Gong was frightened, her eyes were full of horror, the killing god in the nightmare appeared in front of her, Xiao Gong remembered herself who fell to the ground, and she shrank in fright, even if she was sick, even if she was burned in a daze, but she still burst out of strength at the moment, grabbed the quilt to block herself, and shrank in the corner of the bed.

"Are you so afraid of me?" Murong Shuo looked at Xiao Luo's reaction, thinking that she had repeatedly burned after drinking the medicine, even in this case, she was still afraid of him, so he was even more angry, frowning and asked.

"Don't, don't come, don't kill me!" Xiao Gong begged in a hoarse voice, half angry and half angry. She didn't dare to look at Murong Shuo, but shrunk her body even more to avoid him.

"Kill you, you see clearly, it's me, Murong Shuo!" Murong Shuo saw that Xiao Gong was really scared, although he felt that it was impossible, but he still remembered what happened to her in Linjiang Town, thinking that she remembered what happened at that time, so he reached out and grabbed Xiao Luo's shoulders and forced her to look at him.

"Ah-no, no, please, don't kill me! I don't want to die! I have so much to do, I can't die!"

Xiao Gong was suddenly grabbed by Murong Shuo, trembled violently, and cried out directly in fright, twisting to escape from Murong Shuo's control. Pushing him desperately, he almost even used his feet, and the way he was so desperate to escape from Murong Shuo stabbed Murong Shuo's eyes and his heart.

Murong Shuo felt very uncomfortable and didn't like this feeling very much. But what the hell was going on, why was she so afraid of him all of a sudden!(To be continued.) )>