Chapter 301, stealing home

In the palace, in the courtyard of Mu Dai, there was no longer the slightest figure. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Until the white plaster in the third porcelain bottle was smeared on Mu Dai's body, Zi Kom already felt that she was already sweating profusely, looking at her hand, Mu Dai's body, Zi Koo's heart, full of worry.

Mu Dai's body, after the third plaster was wiped out, turned red.

"Peerless Son! Madame, her Madame's body! Zi Ko, who was packing up the items on the bench, suddenly looked up, and saw such a scene, panicked, and her voice rose high, eagerly falling into Su Wushuang's ears.

Su Wushuang always had his back to the bed, until he heard Zi Koo's words, and the fierceness between his eyebrows flashed violently.

"Madame, is she red?"

"Yes!" Zi Ko hurriedly knelt on the side of the bed, stretched out her hand, and wanted to touch Mu Dai's forehead, but when the tips of her fingers just touched Mu Dai's skin, she suddenly screamed: "Madam!! ”

Mu Dai's skin is not only flushed red, but also has a body temperature like boiling water.

"Cover the covers!" Su Wushuang didn't look back, but he was very aware of the situation behind him at the moment, and his voice was calm and heavy, and he suppressed Zikou's voice with a word.

"Madame, she...... Madame, she ......" Zi Ko was already flustered, but she still covered Mu Dai's body with the brocade quilt according to Su Wushuang's wishes, "Madam, her body temperature ......"

"Get out!" This time, Su Wushuang turned around, and his voice fell in a deep voice.

"Peerless Son! Madame her! I didn't understand what was going on in front of her, but Zikou knew it, and her heart was full of horror and worry.

"If you don't want something to happen to your wife, go out!" Su Wushuang's voice also became more and more forceful, and his eyes looked at Zi Kom who was kneeling beside the bed, and his voice was fierce.

Zi Koo's voice choked suddenly, his eyes were already filled with tears, looking at Su Wushuang's unyielding expression, his body, which was already kneeling, suddenly bent down heavily.

His head slammed into the ground and made an exceptionally loud sound.

Again, and again.

"Please also ask the unequaled son, cure the lady!" Between the words, Zikou's voice was already choked, but after saying this, there were no other words, and one got up and ran towards the door violently.

The figure quickly swept past Su Wushuang's side, bringing a gust of wind.

Su Wushuang stood in place, his eyes fell on the medicine on the bench, but his heart trembled violently.

There was silence in the room.

Su Wushuang just stood in place and didn't make any movements.

Mu Dai's bare arms outside the brocade quilt began to slowly glow a heavy red, and as the red intensified, the room began to waft with a faint fragrance.

Looking at the medicine, there was finally a thick light in his eyes, Su Wushuang raised his hand suddenly, and the round box was already flying towards Su Wushuang.

The aroma in the room became stronger and stronger.

Turning his eyes slightly, Su Wushuang's eyes looked at the door of the house, that is, he didn't need to think about it, Zi Koo, must be guarding outside the house, and after a moment of silence, Su Wushuang's voice rose up:

"Get out."

Zikou stood at the doorway, biting her lower lip, motionless, without any intention of leaving.

Without hearing the sound outside, Su Wushuang's brows gradually furrowed, and his voice did not weaken: "The aroma is poisonous, you can't resist it." ”

What Su Wushuang asked Zi Ko to do before was for the same purpose, which was to use medicine to force out all the poisonous aromas soaked in Mu Dai's body.

And at this moment, as the temperature of Mu Dai's body is getting higher and higher, the aroma is becoming more and more intense.

knew that Zikou knew martial arts, but Su Wushuang understood that this kind of aroma, if it wasn't for someone with strong internal strength, would definitely not be able to resist it.

Outside, there was still no sound.

"If you still want to take care of your wife...... Su Wushuang's words rose higher than one another, but before the last sentence was fully spoken, he heard the footsteps outside in a hurry.

Looking back, his heart fell, Su Wushuang looked at the transparent round box in his hand, his expression was stunned, and he finally took a step and walked to the side of the bed.

Looking at Mu Dai, who was not alive at the moment, but exuded an extraordinarily scorching aroma, his eyes lowered slightly, and he whispered in his mouth: "Madam, I have offended a lot." ”

Shen Mu stood outside the courtyard for a few moments, until he saw the figure of Zikou walking out with his head lowered, strode forward, stretched out his hand, and clasped Zikou's arm: "Zikou." In the words, listening carefully, there was obvious tension and worry.

Zi Ko also thought about the red scene of Mu Dai in the house before, but was grabbed by Shen Mu violently, and his body shook for a while, and his mind came back with him, raised his head, looked at the person in front of him, and realized that it was Shen Mu.

Shen Mu just called Zi Ko, and then didn't speak again, just lowered his head, his eyes were full of concern, and looked at her.

"Shen Mu ......" Zi Koo's voice murmured, looking at Shen Mu as if he had lost his mind.

Shen Mu stretched out his hand and hugged her into his arms.

"Sunken Wood...... Why...... Why did it become the way it is now...... "Zikou's voice was low, with a little choked, but not a single tear was shed, "First Madame, then Mademoiselle...... Why is this ......?"

Shen Mu's brows furrowed deeply, his big palm stroked Zikou's hair, and finally comforted him: "It's going to be fine." ”

Shen Mu's comfort was very deep, and he didn't say much, just five simple words, but it seemed to fall heavily on Zikou's body, and it was heavy.

With both hands raised, Ziko's palms were already grabbing Shen Mu's clothes, and her head was buried in his shoulders, trying to make her sobs quieter.

Without saying much, Shen Mu's hand tightly wrapped around the woman in his arms, and his eyes looked at the courtyard, deep and solemn.

……………

It had been a moment since Morin stood in front of Morin's courtyard, until Morin's footsteps with his head lowered hurriedly appeared in sight, and the ground hidden in the shadows slowly moved.

Morin was still dressed in a blue robe last night, and he sneaked into the palace when the sky was not completely bright, when a small servant threw out the kitchen sundries at the back door.

With the cloak and hat on his head, Morin lowered his head, not daring to raise his eyes in the slightest, but hurried along the way back to the courtyard.

"Miss Morin." Just as she was about to step into the courtyard, the figure of the ground suddenly appeared, stood behind Morin, and called out to her.

The blue figure stiffened suddenly, and there was obviously a trace of awe-inspiring on Morin's face with his back to the ground, but it was instantly retracted, and then he put on a light smile and turned away.