Chapter Twenty-Seven, Face
It was night, the cold wind was blowing, and the locust trees in the yard were blown to the ground. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
Du Weiwei got up and put on a piece of clothing, stood by the window, looked at the stone table and rattan chair in the distance, and his thoughts were low. In my mind, what lingered was He Xiao's silent eyes looking at him when he left today. Unlike any other time, today's eyes are filled with a sense of strangeness that has never been felt before.
Another gust of cold wind blew, raising Du Weiwei's scattered hair, and there was a little bit of gloom.
He reached out and closed the window, and closed it. As soon as he took two steps inside, he heard an extremely slight voice outside: "Weiwei, open a window quickly." ”
After pausing and thinking quietly, Du Weiwei returned to the window, but did not open it, but just got slightly closer to the wooden window frame, with a hint of teasing: "Doesn't the third prince like to walk on the beam, why did he change the ground today?" ”
"Slightly sell this window skylight, this prince wants to go to the beam, but unfortunately there is no chance." Listening to Du Weiwei's obviously deliberately joking voice, Mu Yunxin also smiled in his heart, it turned out that this girl also had such a playful side.
Slowing down, Du Wei walked to the door, did not make a sound, and stood quietly.
Mu Yunxin waited for a long time, and found that there was no movement inside, raised his hand and gently buckled the window frame, but there was still no sound: "Weiwei? In a hurry, he directly slapped the wind in his palm towards the weakest part of the window.
Just an inch away from the window, the door suddenly opened, Du Wei was wearing a tulle cloak, his hair was pouring down, and his face was indifferent: "Third prince, if you go down with this palm, I am afraid that I will have to ventilate and sleep for at least three days." ”
Mu Yunxin withdrew his hand a little embarrassed, thought about it for a while, but felt that something was wrong: "It's good to open the door earlier." As he spoke, he didn't feel anything wrong at all, and entered Du Weiwei's bedroom directly from the door.
Discomfort swelled up in my heart slightly, this Mu Yunxin, is it really that anyone here can come?
But he didn't move, looked out a few times, closed the door, and then turned to look at Mu Yunxin. It doesn't matter if you look at this, the anger in Du Weiwei's heart rose directly: "Mu Yunxin, get out of here!" ”
Seeing Mu Yunxin sitting directly on his bed, Du Weiwei directly shouted his name, anger overflowed from his eyes, and he wanted to pierce Mu Yunxin.
Mu Yunxin squinted slightly, as if he was sleepy, and began to murmur in his mouth: "Weiwei, this prince is sleepy, let me sleep for a while." ”
The anger in Du Weiwei's heart increased greatly, and the light in his eyes became more and more ruthless, but he did not step forward, but reopened the door, and directly called loudly: "Shen ......"
As soon as the first word came out, I felt a gust of wind behind me, and in the next second, the door was closed again, and Mu Yunxin had already hugged Du Weiwei from behind, covering her mouth with one hand and wrapping her waist with the other.
The atmosphere instantly rose ambiguously, Du Weiwei was also stunned for a long time, different from the faint feather fragrance on He Xiao's body, Mu Yunxin approached her, and what came into her nose was the unique dragon Yanxiang of the royal family, and in an instant, Du Weiwei's brows wrinkled obviously, and his left elbow stood up, stabbing at Mu Yunxin's abdomen in the back.
The beauty was in her arms, Mu Yunxin didn't react for a long time, she just wanted her not to call someone to do such a move, but she didn't think that Du Weiwei gave him such a wonderful feeling, the idea of wanting to go deep into it to get more suddenly jumped out of his mind, and the hand holding Du Weiwei gradually tightened, and slowly lowered his head to get closer to Du Weiwei.
In the next second, Du Weiwei's elbow hit Mu Yunxin's abdomen fiercely, and without any preparation, Mu Yunxin was suddenly attacked, let go of Du Weiwei, and half-squatted on the ground to cover his painful place.
Turning around, Du Weiwei's face was colder than ever: "Mu Yunxin, the face is given by himself." You trespassed into my micro-garden three times and twice, and anyone can really enter me here? ”
Mu Yunxin's face was a little pale, he stayed up all night the night before and personally followed Mu Yungu when he was injured, and when he heard his subordinates report that Mu Yunjin was discussing the Prime Minister's Mansion, he didn't even return to the palace, so he came directly to Du Weiwei to inquire about Mu Yunjin's news.
Holding his aching abdomen and standing up with difficulty, Mu Yunxin's expression was slightly painful, but he was still smiling, and as soon as he opened his mouth to say the word Weiwei, he fell down all of a sudden.
Du was slightly stunned, a little incredulous, although he was very hard, but after all, he was a woman, how could a big man fall like this?
Worried that Mu Yunxin would deceive, Du Wei stepped forward cautiously, bent down slightly and shouted: "Mu Yunxin? ”
Seeing that there was no reaction, Du Weiwei stretched out his hand and carefully turned him over, only to see Mu Yunxin's face pale, his lips were also pale, and dense sweat oozed from his forehead due to pain. ”
Suddenly, he caught a glimpse of the blood stains on his dark purple robe, and secretly exclaimed in his heart, "Zikou! Sunken wood! ”
About an hour later, Mu Yunxin was already well bandaged, lying in the side room of Weiyuan, and fell asleep deeply.
Du Weiwei sat on the stool next to the bed, didn't speak, just looked at Mu Yunxin so fixedly, but in his heart he was deducing who would have the courage to hurt the third prince.
Zikou and Shenmu stood behind her, looking at the young lady's long-lost appearance, glancing at each other, and communicating with their eyes.
"Miss can't be a fancy to these three princes, right?" Zikou squeezed her eyebrows and winked at Shen Mu.
"I don't know. However, the young lady and these three princes do not seem to have an ordinary relationship. Shen Mu shook his head and nodded again.
"I think so, I felt quite anxious when Miss called us just now." Zikou nodded thoughtfully, as if affirming the meaning of Shen Mu.
After a pause, Zikou raised her eyebrows again, and spoke to Shen Mu with her eyes, "Actually, the third prince is not bad, but he is too charming, and he is more feminine than my young lady, it's a pity." ”
Shen Mu didn't respond again, but in his heart, he felt that he was still more worthy of Miss Shang than a man with courage like King Zun.
"It's too late, go back to sleep." Looking up at the window, it was already ugly night, and turned back to the two of them.
Shen Mu stepped forward: "Miss, I'll guard the third prince, you go to sleep." In his tone, he was all concerned about the young lady. 、
Zikou kept nodding on the side: "Yes, Miss, you go to sleep." I took over the shift with Shen Mu to guard the three princes. ”
Standing up, Du raised his eyebrows slightly and looked at the two of them, these two nerds, do you still think you want to guard this Mu Yunxin? A smile welled up in his tone: "Who said I was going to guard this goods for the night, go, go to sleep!" He grabbed the two of them, didn't look at Mu Yunxin who was lying on the bed behind him, and walked straight out.
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After a light night's sleep, Du Weiwei only slept for two hours, then got up, washed up, thought about it, and walked to the side room.
From a distance, I saw Zikou sitting at the door of the side room leaning against the pillar and dozing, her eyebrows furrowed, she walked over quickly, and shook her lightly, Zikou's hand holding her head shook violently, and her chin almost hit her knee.
With seriousness in his words, Du Weiwei spoke: "Didn't you go back to your room to rest, why did you fall asleep here?" ”
Looking down and seeing the hem of Miss's skirt, Zikou suddenly stood up and hesitated: "Miss, I discussed it with Shen Mu, and I think someone still has to guard the three princes, after all, they are princes, what if something goes wrong in our place......" The second half of the sentence, Zikou didn't say it very interestingly, besides, of course, we have to take care of Miss's sweetheart more thoughtfully.
Hearing this, Zikou's eyebrows furrowed deeper and deeper: "Shen Mu is inside? ”
"Hmm...... I ...... with Sunkenwood in shifts."
Before Zi Ko's words fell, Du Weiwei pushed open the door of the side room, and saw that Shen Mu was lying on the side of the bed, sleeping soundly, Mu Yunxin had already woken up, sat up and leaned against the head of the bed, but it was very inside, far away from Shen Mu.
Du Wei slammed into the house, and suddenly woke up Shen Mu, who was asleep, and the two people in the room looked at the door at the same time. One with respect on his face, the other with a coquettish smile again.
Du Weiwei's eyes flashed, but she didn't ignore the dislike for Shen Mu in Mu Yunxin's eyes that she saw the moment she came in.
"Miss." Respectfully saluting the young lady, Shen Mu moved to the side, giving Du Weiwei the place next to the bed.
"Weiwei, you're here." Mu Yunxin smiled charmingly, and when he woke up, he saw that his wound had been bandaged again, although it was a man who was guarding him next to the bed, but anyway, Du Weiwei didn't see death and didn't save him, and the warmth in his heart swelled up, this woman is really a seven-trick heart.
Du Weiwei didn't respond, just sat down on the edge of the bed, stretched out his hand, covered the wound of Mu Yunxin he saw earlier through the quilt, and opened his mouth in a pitiful tone: "Third prince, does it still hurt?" "Rourou is weak, as if she really feels sorry for him.
Zi Ko and Shen Mu were dumbfounded, the scene in front of them shocked both of them, is this still our usual young lady?
Mu Yunxin smiled more and more happily, and also enjoyed the close contact with Du Weiwei like this, reached out and covered Du Weiwei's hand caressing him, and his tone was more charming than before: "With a slight care, it doesn't hurt anymore." ”
Lowering his head, Du Weiwei's tone was still gentle: "Since it doesn't hurt." After a pause, there was a sudden outpouring of ruthlessness in his eyes, "Then please the third prince, hurry, hurry, get out!" With a fierce roll, Du Weiwei lowered his hand and directly pressed down on Mu Yunxin's wound.
Raising his head again, there was an undesecrated light in his beautiful phoenix eyes.
Suddenly, he was pressed by an external force, and the pain in Mu Yunxin's wound came, and without any thought, he directly shot out and wanted to knock off Du Weiwei's hand.
Du Weiwei reacted very quickly, but he was also quick to start, and without waiting for Mu Yunxin's hand to call, he quickly retreated, and stood up and retreated three steps away from the bed.
The sudden change also made Zikou Shenmu dumbfounded again, Miss She, what does she mean.
Looking at Du Weiwei suddenly, Mu Yunxin's eyes showed a cold gaze for the first time, different from his usual appearance, Danfeng's eyes stared at Du Weiwei tightly, and the light emitted was cold.
"Du Weiwei, you have a kind." The cruel words came out, and Mu Yunxin no longer had a bewitching appearance.
Seeing that Mu Yunxin finally revealed his true side, Du Weiwei smiled Lang Ran, and didn't care that Zikou Shenmu was present: "The three princes and Weiwei cooperated, and it wasn't Weiwei that I was interested in. ”
After speaking, Du Weiwei turned around and didn't look at Mu Yunxin again: "The third prince is good at hands and feet, but Weiwei doesn't have much to give it away." ”
beckoned, signaled Zi Ko and Shen Mu to withdraw, and the moment he stepped out of the door, Du Weiwei left another sentence: "If there is news, I will send someone to the hands of the third prince." I hope that the third prince will not come to my micro garden in the future. ”
As the door closed, Mu Yunxin's eyes remained staring at him, his eyes were still fierce, but he realized in his heart that Du Weiwei was far more powerful than what he saw.
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