207 The mind is agitated

Time passed day by day, and the people sent out by Bamboo Willow did not receive useful clues, and half a month had passed. Jiang Feiji, the www.biquge.info of the pen "Fun" Pavilion, was a little anxious, and she spent it in the inn with bamboo willows.

Jiang Yuji's injuries had already scarred and withered, and Zhu Ziliu applied plasters for her to remove the scars left. With the scars left by the arrow wound she had suffered earlier.

At this time, she was lying flat on the bed with only a red obscene dress, and the scar removal ointment developed by Zhu Ziliu had a remarkable effect, she only used it for half a month, and the thumb-wide scar left behind had faded by half, but the posture of the two of them was extremely ambiguous.

Zhu Ziliu leaned over and carefully applied the ointment to her, his eyes swept over her beautiful back, and his heart fluttered a little.

Her back was so beautiful that it was so beautiful that her waist was so thin that he wanted to hug it, his fingertips groped her scar slowly and steadily, and the strength of the bamboo willow was very light, which gently provoked Jiang Yuji to tremble.

This is the different gentleness of Bamboo Willow, he tried to calm his mind, focusing on the scar on her back, but his eyes couldn't help but sweep her skin over and over again.

Her back seems to have a kind of magic, teaching him that he can't take his eyes off, he is already enchanted, and even half a moon comes, and it is her back that appears in his dreams.

Jiang Yuji felt the tenderness of the bamboo willow fingertips, not like a plaster, but like tickling for her, and she couldn't help but chuckle.

Zhu Ziliu smiled softly, "What do you think of?"

Jiang Yuji lay on the bed and said, "I'm laughing, the master's strength is like tickling." ”

"Oh, is it comfortable? Do you want to scratch it elsewhere?"

As he spoke, his fingertips kept scratching on her back, causing Jiang Yuji to let out bursts of laughter, his fingertips used a little strength, Jiang Yuji rolled with laughter, she had been scratched by the bamboo willow and sat up, but the bamboo willow still didn't let her go, and his fingers moved from his back to her squeaky nest in her begging laughter.

When his eyes caught a glimpse of Jiang Yuji's predecessor in a profane dress, he couldn't help but stop his gaze on the two softness. The two slightly raised points are very reverie....

Jiang Yuji was already laughing in his arms under the attack of his fingers. He felt the intimacy of snuggling with her, and his hand hugged her delicate body tightly without obeying the call.

Only then did she notice how ambiguous the posture of the two of them was, especially since she was only wearing obscene clothes... She was about to hide in the brocade quilt, but Zhu Ziliu hugged her waist and refused to let go, his eyes were full of forbearance, and he saw that his lips were about to touch her red little mouth.

Jiang Yuji turned her head abruptly, dodged, and struggled to hide in the brocade quilt.

Zhu Ziliu let go of his hand, paused and said, "Okay, the ointment has been applied, just put on your dress." ”

His mood was secretly at rock bottom, she just realized what he was going to do to her, and she ducked...

Jiang Yuji's heart was stirring, like a storm swept by, and she couldn't calm down anymore, she whispered "yes", but she hid in the quilt and refused to come out again.

Did the master just want to kiss her? Does the master like himself?

Why did her little heart not be quiet for a long time like a deer crashing, and her breathing became more and more rapid? What was wrong with her? How could she laugh with her master like this?

What does this look like!

Zhu Ziliu strode out of her room, if he stayed a little longer, he would have done even more terrible things to her, he was a little out of control today, and he almost was...

Jiang Yuji heard the sound of bamboo and willow closing the door before slowly getting out of the quilt, putting on her dress, putting on makeup, thrush, and bun in front of the mirror.

She carefully looked at her delicate little face, her cheeks were as red as rouge, and she blushed when she thought of the gaze of Zhu Ziliu just now, his lips were so close to hers, so close, only a little close.

She stretched out her hands to cover her cheeks and looked at herself in the mirror, only to see her blushing cheeks, beautiful eyes, picturesque eyebrows, and delicate powder.

She has grown up a lot, and her face has become more and more charming and lovely.

After a long time, it was not until dinner time that Zhuziliu came to knock on her door, and when she heard the knock on the door, she was apprehensive, and said in a trembling voice, "Please come in." ”

Zhu Ziliu changed into a fairy robe fluttering light blue clothes, thick sword eyebrows, high nose bridge, warm and moist jade face, dark black hair tied on the top of the head, buckled with a jade crown, with an elegant and elegant temperament.

He stepped over the threshold and walked in in a chic manner, and as he approached, Jiang Feiji's heart was once again muddy, as if falling into the abyss, it was an indescribable feeling, she had never had before.

She was about to speak, but Duanmu Jin had already straightened his shirt and sat down, poured himself a glass of water for himself, poured another cup and handed it to her.

Jiang Yuji took it and sat down, but Zhu Ziliu's eyes never looked at her, he seemed to have something to say, but he didn't speak for a long time, Jiang Yuji waited anxiously.

Zhu Ziliu groped for a long time with the teacup before he spoke, "They found it, but unfortunately only one of them was alive, his hands were cut off, his ears were deaf, his tongue was cut, and his eyes were gouged out, but he was just a waste person." ”

Jiang Feiji was shocked beyond words, there are still such ruthless people in the world!

"Is it a man or a woman, and how old?" she said, gathering her thoughts and taking a deep breath.

"It's a girl, it's her niece. Zhu Ziliu put down the teacup in the water and raised his eyes to look at Jiang Yuji.

Jiang Yuji didn't dare to look him in the eyes, lowered her head and said, "Where is she?"

"In Fangzhou, after dinner, we went to see her. His tone was a little comforting, and it was very comfortable to listen to.

"Good. Jiang Yu replied.

During the banquet, neither of them spoke, and the atmosphere was a little cold.

Zhu Ziliu ate quietly and drank the soup gently, while Jiang Yuji also slowly ate the food in the bowl.

There seemed to be something between the two people, and it was difficult to cross, Zhu Ziliu opened his mouth several times to speak, and finally swallowed what he was going to say into his stomach.

Jiang Yuji's eyes faintly swept the bamboo willow opposite her, but their eyes were always missed and missed. A meal is eaten indifferently and tastelessly, each thinking about their own thoughts.

Zhu Ziliu wanted to apologize or not, but he didn't do anything, he just walked according to his feelings, and she avoided it, and there was no contact between the two of them.

Jiang Yu was thinking that the master didn't like him just now, why did he hate her like this now, and he didn't even look at her, was he angry? Maybe I'm thinking too much.

The two of them had a sullen meal, and Zhu Ziliu told her to pack her things, get into the carriage overnight, and rush to Fangzhou to find Rong'er's niece.

Let's see if we can find some evidence against Meng Nanyu from her and use it to bring her down.

Rong'er's niece is the key to whether Jiang Yuji can bring down Meng Nanyu in one fell swoop, so she is also worried in the carriage, although Meng's crime of ambushing and killing Zhuang's has been confirmed, but Meng Nanyu will definitely put it out of the way, at this moment, Meng will definitely break her arm to protect her.

This Rong'er's niece has become the most critical person.