"Daddy? Is that you? Or uncle? ”

"Daddy, I know it's you, don't joke with your daughter, my daughter knows, I've always been weak and sick since I was a child, and I'm in a bad mood, so you're playing games with your daughter to make her happy, right? Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info I guessed it was you. ”

"Daddy?"

Hearing the woman's words coming from the boudoir, Ling Xiao suddenly couldn't cry or laugh, his age is really that old.

Coughing lightly twice, Ling Xiao slowly walked to the door of the room and said softly, "Hello, county lord, I'm not your father." My name is Ling Xiao. Mo, it was the earth-shattering city lord who asked me to treat you. ”

"Treat me? But isn't there nothing my father and uncle can do about my illness? Are you better than them? ”

"Of course not, how can I compare with the Shocking Duke, it's just that I specialize in art, and I just happen to have a way to restrain the dark power in your body."

As soon as Ling Xiao's words fell, there were no words in the room, and after a while, there was a sound of rustling.

"County Lord?" Ling Xiao was a little puzzled, and couldn't help but ask softly, at the same time, his hands were also lightly placed on the door, if there was anything wrong, he planned to break into the door directly.

"Childe, don't, me, I'm getting dressed."

A sound of shyness and fear faintly passed through the layer of window paper and into Ling Xiao's ears.

Slightly stunned, Ling Xiao's hands that were about to break into the door instantly retracted from the door, as if he had encountered something terrible, and the whole person jumped twice into the distance.

Laughing bitterly twice, Ling Xiao was a little depressed, fortunately he didn't push the door directly just now, otherwise, I am afraid that he would not be able to wash it even if he jumped into the Yellow River.

Thinking about it, Ling Xiao couldn't help but blame the girl in the room, although this was in his own home, but it was daylight now, so he couldn't go without clothes.

In fact, Ling Xiao really misunderstood Jing'er, because she was usually frail and sickly, and she was waiting for the maids to dress, but today, because Ling Xiao was going to see Jing'er, she also dismissed all the maids early in the morning, forgetting that Jing'er needed someone to wait for dressing.

Cautiously walked to the door, for some reason, Ling Xiao wanted to slap himself now, obviously there was nothing, but he made himself look like a thief.

After a while, the sound of squirming and dressing stopped, and in the room, Jing'er's slightly shy voice came out: "Childe, I'm already dressed, please come in."

Just about to enter, Ling Xiao suddenly remembered that this was Jing'er's boudoir, so he hesitated and said: "Miss Jing'er, otherwise, let's change the room, this is your boudoir after all, if it is rumored that a strange man has entered your boudoir, it will damage your innocence after all."

After speaking, Ling Xiao quietly waited for Jing'er's answer, but in the end, he sighed melancholy.

"Childe, I'm already a dying person, maybe I won't be there in a while, so why care too much about innocence. And who will, like me, marry me? ”

Listening to Jing'er's somewhat self-defeating words, Ling Xiao's heart instantly rose with a desire to protect her, took a deep breath, and Ling Xiao gently pushed the door open. Since the owner of the room didn't mind, it would be hypocritical for him to refuse again.

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A crisp voice sounded softly along the place where the door panel met the door frame, and in the room, the sunlight poured in along the crack in the door reflected the pink girl's boudoir in a particularly pink and tender manner.

Walking into the room, the fragrance of flowers on his face, mixed with the faint fragrance of virginity, made Ling Xiao a little uncomfortable for a while, and hurriedly sneezed.

Rubbing his nose, Ling Xiao walked into the girl's boudoir for the first time, like in their remote place, he and her sister lived together, how could there be such a thing as a boudoir.

Gently closing the door, Ling Xiao couldn't help but look at the pale pink boudoir. In the room, you can see the decoration carved from pink mahogany wood everywhere, hanging on the eaves, which looks particularly childlike.

There wasn't much clutter in the room, just a square table, two chairs, a wardrobe, and a small bed in the deepest part of the room.

At this time, the pink curtain on the bed was gently rolled up, and a delicate girl was quietly leaning on the side of the bed, her soft hair hanging lazily on her shoulders, presumably it was Jing'er, the lord of Yuncheng.

"Childe, since you've come in, why do you have to stay at the door all the time, is Jing'er so ugly?"

A self-deprecating chuckle came from the mouth of the girl sitting on the edge of the bed. Ling Xiao touched his nose in a daze, today, there are so many situations.

Walking to the side of the bed, Ling Xiao saw Jing'er's face, and her delicate face was not weaker than Yan Yue and Mu Wan'er. The weakness and pity on his face due to long-term illness made people feel the urge to go to the soup for the beauty, and in another way, it was better than Yan Yue and Mu Wan'er.

Seeing Ling Xiao, who was slightly stunned, Jing'er's eyes, which had become godless due to long-term torture, also slowly brightened up.

Following Jing'er's face, Ling Xiao's gaze couldn't help but move downward, and there, under her slender neck, was snow-white.

Seeing that Ling Xiao had been staring at herself, Jing'er couldn't help but be a little puzzled, following Ling Xiao's gaze, the place on her chest, because the clothes were not properly worn, revealed a large piece of spring light.

Unexpectedly, Jing'er did not yell because of Ling Xiao's indecency, she was brought up by her father and servants from childhood to adulthood, how could they tell her in detail about men and women.

However, although she didn't shout, Jing'er still instinctively felt that something was very wrong, and her weak right hand tried hard to pull up the corner of the skirt that slipped off her right shoulder.

"Childe? Son? ”

After trying several times, after finding that she couldn't use her strength, Jing'er had to set her eyes on Ling Xiao, of course, at this time, her face was already red like a piece of burning charcoal.

Hearing Jing'er's call, Ling Xiao also came back to his senses in an instant, but his eyes didn't dare to look at it anymore.

Seeing that Ling Xiao came back to his senses, his eyes were nervously wandering, and Jing'er's pale face also had a smile.

This boy is really cute.

"Childe, my clothes are not properly dressed, but I can't use my strength now, can you help me pull the quilt up some of it."

Listening to Jing'er's words, Ling Xiao hurriedly sighed, and immediately, he glanced at the position of the quilt out of the corner of his eye, and then pulled it up at a lightning speed, covering the exposed snow-white of the girl's chest.

When pulling up the quilt, Ling Xiao still couldn't avoid touching the girl's delicate skin, and the softness that rubbed slightly made Ling Xiao's heart tremble.

After pulling the quilt, Jing'er only showed a small head, although it looked a little funny, but the embarrassment between the two people suddenly reduced a lot.

"This... Uncle Shocking asked me to treat you, I have the gift of light, maybe I can heal the injuries in your body. After finishing speaking, Ling Xiao suddenly wanted to slap himself, this is not nonsense.

Jing'er, who was in the quilt, lightly tapped her head and said softly: "Childe doesn't need to be formal, I already know, I am very grateful that you can come to treat me, but I know my illness myself, I'm afraid, there is no possibility of curing it anymore." “

Saying that, Jing'er's face showed a gloomy look, all these years, she has been frail and sickly, she has no friends since she was a child, and later, when she was a little older, the dark power that was sealed inside her body suddenly messed up again, and her body was not as good as day by day. Many times, she can clearly feel that in the depths of her body, there is a very terrifying force that is devouring her vitality little by little.

After all her vitality was devoured, Jing'er understood that it was time for her to really say goodbye.

Looking at the reluctance and struggle in the eyes of the girl in front of him, Ling Xiao's heart suddenly felt like he had been pricked by a needle.

"Trust me, I will definitely cure you and let you run happily in the sun!"

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