The sharp blade slashed across the skin on his shoulder, and the painful Li Mu'er hissed and scolded: "What the hell are you, you're here to kill people!"

Mo En hurriedly threw the dagger over her mouth as she was about to open her mouth to call for help, and retorted in a low voice: "No. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info" thought about it and felt embarrassed, and added apologetically, "People kill too much, and I'm used to it." ”

Li Mu'er was so angry that she wanted to stomp her feet, only to find that she was being held by his waist and held tightly in his arms.

I had to use my eyes to signal him to let go.

Morn understood and threatened, "Don't scream." I don't want to kill today. ”

Li Mu'er nodded.

The next moment, her mouth and waist were loosened, she covered the wound on her shoulder, sat on the swing with her ass, and said: "It's really blood mold, I said I won't go back to the palace......"

The rest of the words were stuffed back into his throat in surprise, only to see him crouch down on one knee, Lisuo took out the medicine in his arms, slapped her hand away and was about to treat her injuries.

The clothes on his shoulders had been cut, revealing hideous old scars, apparently severely wounded.

He was stunned for a moment, and he didn't ask anything, he wiped it clean and poured hemostatic medicine, but he made a mistake when he took out the gauze, this, how to wrap it?

Li Mu'er was surprised that he was carrying these things with him, seeing that he was in trouble, and then looked at the ambiguity of his injury, and said to him angrily: "Forget it, but make a small cut, and the bleeding will stop."

As soon as Mo put his things away, he stood up awkwardly, thought for a moment and asked, "Who are you?" If it's really a female bachelor, I'm afraid you can't leave the palace casually, right? Besides, the prince asks for a kiss, do you dare to refuse? ”

This sentence undoubtedly stabbed Li Mu'er's death hole!

"Who are you princes? If he wants to marry, am I willing to marry? Look at him like that, he is a prodigal species who meets a beauty and rushes to get into bed, although I am humble, but it is not rare to marry this kind of man, or a concubine. ”

When the beauty hurriedly asked to get into bed, this evaluation was really not wrong for King Jing, and it was even pertinent, Mo En smiled secretly in his heart, and continued to ask: "The female bachelor also knows that she is in a humble position, and she is a concubine of King Jing's Mansion, so she is not buried in you, right?" ”

"Not buried, but, disgusting!"

She stood up in a rage and left without looking back.

Leaving Mo En to stand thoughtfully in place, after a moment silently took out a small box, and put the butterfly that had been wandering nearby into the box.

When Li Mu'er returned to the room, Mama and Tremella were frightened when they saw her injury, thinking that the people in the palace had come to kill her again.

Li Mu'er perfunctory, they said that they were accidentally scratched by scissors. Unexpectedly, after Mama found out about her old injury, she became angry again.

"It was injured during the trial." Li Mu'er was busy explaining.

"Really? Don't lie to me," Mama asked her aggressively while finding a gauze wrap for her in distress, "It's not that I haven't been punished by the Criminal Department...... Mu'er, you tell me honestly, did you hide something and didn't tell Mama? And it's the most important thing, isn't it? ”

Li Mu'er glanced at the white fungus with a weak heart, and the white fungus frowned with an unbearable expression.

Li Mu'er felt heartwarming and helpless, and smiled bitterly and replied lightly: "Mama, it's all over." Whatever it is, it's not that important...... When my wounds heal, I will take you to my father's grave, and we should also leave. Mama, you promise me that we will never come back. ”

"Well, as you said, never to come back."

…………………………

"Why are you still here?"

The next night, Li Mu'er counted the leaves on the swing and thought about Zhu Youji. But once again ushered in the uninvited guest of Morne.

"I don't pose any threat to you anymore, why am I still haunted?"

Morn fell lightly from the tree, stood still in front of her, and tilted his chin in the direction of her wound, and asked unnaturally, "Are you alright?"

Li Mu'er was a little surprised, and today somehow, it was clear that there was no change in his body, but for the first time, she felt that he came without the slightest anger. I was embarrassed to get up, and I was even a little flattered.

"It's a little wound, it's nothing."

"Well, you have thick scars there, don't be afraid to cut them."

Li Mu'er was so black-faced that she didn't want to say anything more to him, so she just ordered to evict the customer.

Morn wasn't a man of many words, and when she didn't say anything, he flew back to the tree and sat comfortably against the trunk. One of them was on the tree and the other was under the tree, and they were speechless, and they sat quietly for a long time.

This made Li Mu'er think that in the past, when she was on an errand in the Qianqing Palace, she was like this, and she and Zhu Youzhu did their own things. They don't need to talk to each other, but they know what each other needs when they raise their hands.

The days together have been together for less than a year, but the tacit understanding of this thing is really wonderfully tight. Even when you want to separate, you can know it as soon as possible, so you won't be unprepared.

She has always been a person with a strong ability to survive, and she can still laugh after breaking her teeth and swallowing it. It's the same at the moment, it's obviously hard to add heartache because I can't see him again, but as long as I think about the good past, I feel that this love is not wrong.

At least, it's enough for her to have sweet memories for a lifetime.

Mo En listened to the chuckle from below, and unconsciously tugged at the corners of his mouth.

The night is like a thick inkstone, deep and indissolvable. At this moment, he calmed down his whole body, deeply intoxicated by this quiet and peaceful.

The night is charming, people have slept, the breeze blows gently but there is no coolness, and occasionally a dog barks or two to indicate the peace here. Stealing half a day of leisure turned out to be so wonderful.

Until the call of Tremella came from the door: "Sister, it's time to go back to the house and sleep!"

"Got it, here it is." Li Mu'er shouted from afar, and waited for the white ear to turn around before asking without raising his head, "Who is that, are you here to spy on me for your lord?" ”

"It's not."

"And what are you going to do?"

"Nothing."

"Then don't come here in the future, accidentally kill me again, I have nowhere to redress."

After Li Mu'er finished speaking, she snorted coldly and got up to go back. Something suddenly fell from the top of his head. She instinctively reached out and caught it, it was a medicine bottle.

Li Mu'er finally raised his eyes to look at him, but the other party had a dead face, looking at the sky and not moving. It's as if he accidentally dropped the vial and she accidentally picked it up.

It's really a twisted person, Li Mu'er thought to herself, but she still said, "Thank you." Then he waved the medicine bottle in his hand and went straight back to the house.

The corners of Morne's mouth were almost invisibly raised, and the angle was so subtle that he probably didn't even notice it. Seeing Li Mu'er walk into the small courtyard and close the door heavily, he straightened up, squinted his eyes, and left in style. (To be continued.) )