Chapter 132: Fishy Sweetness, Spreading in the Mouth......

After Chang Ting was pressed onto the bed by that tall body, his first reaction was to struggle. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The rough kiss gagged her mouth.

Her fists thrashed wildly on his shoulders, and in a hurry, she bit his lower lip hard.

Hua Muhan's eyes flashed with pain, but his lips didn't leave, and the next moment, he sucked on the tender lips again.

Changting was stunned, a fishy sweetness spread rapidly in her mouth, and what was even worse was that the blood oozing from his left shoulder had soaked through her clothes.

She wanted to struggle, but she didn't dare to struggle, so she could only push his waist with both hands.

Mian Yan slid to the top of their heads, and by the faint light of the Night Pearl, she finally saw the bloodshot in his eyes, and the pale tiredness.

The eyes were sour, and large tears slipped from the corners of the eyes, and the clear black eyes were full of distress.

Hua Muhan's thin lips stained with blood slowly left her equally bright red lips.

"I beg you, take the medicine first, okay?" Changting choked.

Hua Muhan's eyes were red, and he raised his hand to stroke the corners of her eyes, and then used his fingertips to carefully wipe the bright red on her lips.

"Can you stop being willful! Your wounds are bleeding! Changting's tears rolled down the pillow like beads with broken threads.

Xiao Feibai hid at the door and looked at the two people on the bed, turned around lonely, and shrunk into a ball in a corner outside.

"Just stay here for a while, okay? When I'm done with the matter in front of me, let's talk about it again. Hua Muhan's eyes were earnest, and his tone was soft and solemn.

Chang Ting's eyes revealed complaints, but he could feel the wetness on his chest expanding more and more, so he could only nod reluctantly.

Hua Muhan hooked her lips and smiled, ignoring the bleeding from the wound, and gently kissed her lips again.

Chang Ting turned his head to dodge, "You don't want to be like this, I'll give you the medicine ......"

"I can't die, don't be afraid."

Hua Muhan gently dropped her words, and at the moment when she was slightly stunned, she kissed her deeply.

The fishy sweetness spread in her mouth again.

Her body stiffened, not daring to move.

There was a soft knock on the door, and a rush of footsteps made him walk into the room.

Chang Ting was startled and wanted to turn his head to see who it was, but he was fixed there by Hua Muhan's arm.

She hurriedly threw a blind eye at him, but he just ignored it, raised his hand and hooked it, and half of the curtain fell, covering the upper bodies of the two.

When he entered the door and saw the scene on the bed, he was stunned at first, and then lowered his eyes, put his clothes, wound medicine, and gauze on the table, and retreated without a word.

As soon as they saw him come out, the three people outside hurriedly came over.

Seeing him raise his eyebrows and smile, the three of them breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.

Chang Ting was ashamed and anxious, stretched out his hand and twisted his waist, his lips pursed tightly, and he was not allowed to go down as a scoundrel.

Hua Mu raised her head with a cold heart, frowning lightly between her eyebrows, "Why is your hand strength so big?" ”

"Someone came in just now, how can you be so shameless!" Chang Ting was about to be angry, and raised his arm and wiped it on his lips with his sleeve.

Her eyes fell on his thin bloodstained lips, and she felt a pain in her heart, and pinched her sleeve and gently wiped it off, "Does it hurt?" ”

"I took a bite of you unguardedly, did you say it hurt?" Hua Muhan's tone was soft, without the slightest displeasure.

"You deserve to bite you!" Chang Ting glanced at him, and his gaze fell on his left shoulder, "Hurry up, let me see your injuries." ”

This time, Hua Muhan left her very obediently and sat up.

Chang Tingli fell to the ground, and he didn't bother to look for the lost pill, so he poured a bowl of water again and poured out a pill.

Her eyes swept to the extra things on the table, and her face burned for a while.

Hua Muhan obediently opened his mouth and took the pill, his eyes fixed on the red shirt on Chang Ting's chest.

"You look really good in women's clothes." He spoke softly.

Chang Ting was untying his clothes, pretending not to hear anything.

Withdrawing her blouse, looking at the thick strips of cloth from her left shoulder to her chest, and then looking at the blood that couldn't stop seeping out, she gasped deeply, frowned distressedly and said, "With such a serious injury, you should call the imperial doctor." ”

Hua Muhan smiled faintly, "The political situation is not stable, and I can't let outsiders know about my injury." You can help me with some medicine and bandage it. ”

Chang Ting's eyes showed a deep horror, "Didn't you say that if you have succeeded to the throne, no one will kill you again?" The wound was not scabbed over and was clearly new. ”

Hua Muhan was still smiling, not wanting to tell her too much detail, for fear that she would be worried.

Seeing that he refused to speak, Chang Ting stretched out his hand to untie the bloody gauze, and asked in a deep voice without giving up: "Is it assassination, or is it open killing?" Is it a minister, or a brother? Are you in such a hurry to get your life? ”

Looking at Chang Ting's cold face, Hua Muhan's eyes flashed with surprise, "You know a lot more than I imagined." ”

"I read a lot." Blood stained Changting's fingers, her heart trembled, and she pursed her lips slightly.

When the long slanted wound was revealed in front of her, a cold light flashed in her eyes.

Taking a deep breath, she took the clean gauze and began to wipe the blood, "Those people who intercepted us on the road are all aimed at you. ”

"Are you frightened?" Hua Muhan felt distressed and blamed herself.

Chang Ting hooked his lips and sneered, his eyes surging with determination, "I just don't understand, what's the use of intercepting me?" ”

Hua Muhan stared at her face, her gaze becoming more and more complicated.

He had to admit that from now on, he already had his biggest weakness.

If she had been captured alive today, he didn't know what he would have decided.

"Changting, you look at me."

Chang Ting frowned and looked up at the handsome and cold face.

"I asked Zhao Fei to pick you up, and I didn't want to force you like this." Hua Muhan looked sincere, "After I succeeded to the throne, I asked Chenyan to move all the furniture used by my mother and concubine to this Yunqi Courtyard, thinking that after the political situation is stable, I will take you into the palace." ”

Chang Ting glanced at the half-used furniture, and clenched the gauze in his hand.

"I wanted you to live in that small courtyard in Dongcheng first, but I didn't expect that they would attack you so quickly, and I couldn't let you be hurt in the slightest, so I made a temporary decree and gave you this title."

"How would they know I existed?" Changting was puzzled.

Hua Muhan's phoenix eyes narrowed, hiding the ruthlessness inside, reaching out to stroke her cheek, and said softly: "You don't care, just stay here with peace of mind." ”

Chang Ting took the wound medicine and silently helped him put it on, until he began to bandage it, and then calmly spoke again, "Hua Muhan, what is your real name?" ”

(To be continued.) )