230.Chapter 230

"The scenery here is picturesque, but Xia Gongzi left us alone and the beautiful woman to hide here to make fine wine, isn't it too sad?"

Mu Xiaofeng's widening eyes didn't have time to return to normal, and he saw the beauties lined up in front of him as if they had suddenly fallen from the sky, one of them twisted the waist of the weak willow with a smile and took a step forward, and joked about Xia Xing Shen with a smile.

One, two, three, seven and eight, a total of eight beauties with different characteristics are not far behind, and there is a man in a picturesque brocade dress. His lonely and distant posture, his long and handsome figure, Mu Xiaofeng looked up, and felt that the mountains were snow-white and plum-red, and they were not as bright as him.

The girl's round eyes shrank slightly, surprised to the extreme, and she forgot the most normal reaction.

Xia Xingshen glanced away, and he had already suppressed the complicated expression in his eyes, and stood side by side with a smile on his face.

"It's an honor for Xia to come here with all the beauties."

He looked at the man who seemed to have survived under the ** red plum in the distance, and then said loudly, "It is an honor for Xia to be able to leave His Royal Highness the king, and it is also an honor for all beauties." ”

Mu Xiaofeng's gaze drifted from the group of beauties, and then drifted to the brocade-clothed man in the distance, her stunned seemed to be dyed with unknown bitterness for a moment, so that she lost her mind for a moment, and the cup in her hand suddenly fell to the ground with a "clang".

The crunch sound startled her, and it also shocked her trance-like thoughts.

Mu Xiaofeng lowered his head and subconsciously squatted down to clean up the pieces. Xia Xingshen was one step ahead of her and bent down to pick it up, "How can you let the flower-like girl Mu do these heavy jobs." ”

But Mu Xiaofeng had already picked up two pieces of broken porcelain in his hand, and when he saw that he reached over to take it, he naturally refused to let him. It was this instinctive dodge that she accidentally pierced one of her fingers by the broken porcelain in her hand.

Xia Xingshen hurriedly put aside the things in his hand, took out a clean handkerchief from his arms and tore the thin strip with his hand, but after thinking about it, he didn't immediately bandage her, "How about not getting in the way?"

The flat and gentle tone revealed the nervousness that he himself didn't feel conscious.

Mu Xiaofeng's heart trembled, she pinched her bloody fingers, and looked at him with some complicated looks. Quietly, she placed the broken porcelain stained with her blood on the boulder, and then stood up and walked to the edge of the deep pool.

"It's not in the way, just break a little skin, clean the wound first and then bandage it."

Xia Xingshen's eyes deepened, and the hand holding the handkerchief stiffened, only then did he realize that he had seen her fingers bleeding just now, and he was so nervous.

In the moment when he lost his mind, Mu Xiaofeng had already washed his wounds and stood up.

The faint fragrance was blowing in the wind, Xia Xingshen took a slight step and raised the thin handkerchief in his hand. Mu Xiaofeng wanted to bandage it herself, but Xia Xingshen only glanced at her, and said non-negotiable, "Is it convenient for you to bandage it with one hand?"

The girl opened her mouth and wanted to discuss with him the big truth of "men and women don't kiss", but Xia Xingshen directly held her fingers, and skillfully and quickly completed the beautiful bandaging before she opened her mouth to refuse.

In the end, what came out of her mouth could only be a reluctant vague and awkward word "thank you".

And Chu Lige, who was standing far away under the red plum on the hillside just now, also swept silently to the edge of the waterhole at this time.

Seeing that Xia Xingshen was gentle and skillfully bandaging Mu Xiaofeng, the group of beauties also surrounded Shi Ran. One person covered his mouth and smiled, "The right phase is romantic, and it is indeed true." ”

The other person then chuckled, "Young Master Xia is enthusiastic and very real. ”

Mu Xiaofeng looked at the indigo figure who was already surrounded by beauties in the middle, and slowly retreated. This retreat, naturally he has to retreat farther, but he can't disturb Xia Xingshen and his confidante in front of him.

As soon as she stood in front of the smooth, smooth boulder, she was suddenly covered by a graceful shadow. Because of the proximity, the faint cold smell of green bamboo fills the nose with the wind like the invisible air around it.

Mu Xiaofeng frowned in resistance, and subconsciously took a slight step back half a step before looking up at him, "Your Highness is so interested." ”

Chu Lige glanced at her silently, his eyes were slightly cold, he should say this.

Sensing that she resisted his approach, even the indifferent look on her face melted into two points of coldness. She took a half-step back, and he took a step forward, his eyes sweeping hard over her injured fingers.

didn't wait for Mu Xiaofeng to react, and directly reached out to hold her wrist and raised it. Under the girl's surprised gaze, he carefully but quickly removed the veil that had been wrapped on her fingers, and then swept aside with a disgusted look.

Mu Xiaofeng's eyes widened in astonishment, and he kept blinking, and there were all kinds of confused questions in his heart at this time.

But Chu Lige didn't seem to feel how hard her questioning eyes flashed, and only lowered his head to inspect her finger wounds intently.

Then he took out the clean handkerchief he was carrying and tore it into thin strips, and bandaged her very seriously and softly, but very clumsily.

The girl couldn't help frowning, and said disapprenously, "It's just a little bit of skin." "Do you need to be so grandiose and complicated?

opened the bag that Xia Xingshen gave her, and bandaged it again.

She could understand his behavior as well, what is the word suddenly came to mind, even Mu Xiaofeng himself was suddenly startled, and subconsciously glanced at him from the corner of his eye, seeing that his expression was indifferent and calm, and he couldn't see a trace of fluctuation at all.

The girl couldn't help but smile in her heart with self-deprecation, this is an iceberg that will not melt for thousands of years, and it is only suitable for the distant jade tree that the world looks up to.

She must have been overthinking.

As if to confirm Mu Xiaofeng's speculation in his heart, Chu Lige, who finally rebandaged her clumsily and laboriously, silently breathed a sigh of relief, and then glanced at the original Xia Xingshen's handkerchief that he swept aside, and said lightly, "Dirty." ”

The girl absentmindedly followed his gaze to the discarded handkerchief, and thought to herself that she could not see what was dirty.

I don't like Xia Xingshen's dirty, and I don't necessarily know how clean yours is.

Chu Lige's gaze lightly touched her face, and then swept the handkerchief with disgusted eyes, "Snow water." ”

Mu Xiaofeng glanced at him speechlessly, and his heart suddenly became sullen.

Well, that's clear enough, she really thought too much about it just now. When Xia Xingshen bandaged her just now, he must have accidentally touched the snow with the handkerchief, but his eyes were sharp, and he could see the little wetness in the corner.

Although Chu Lige didn't understand why she suddenly lowered her face and didn't speak, he was very sensitive to the changes in her mood.

He silently glanced at Xia Xingshen, who was blocked in the middle by a group of confidantes, and the corners of his eyes were slightly cold.

The light of his eyes flickered, and he condensed on the girl's wistful face, and then looked at the slope of the mountain on the side of the white snow and red plum, "Let's go"

Mu Xiaofeng looked at the posture of him standing beside him, and she was not allowed to back down and refuse at all.

But after looking at Xia Xingshen, he couldn't get away for a while to teach her how to make wine.

She nodded, glanced at him nonchalantly, and then turned and walked towards the hillside where the red plums were planted.

Before Chu Lige turned around, he took a deep look at the quiet broken porcelain on the boulder and the handkerchief he had swept off, and the blood stains in it were particularly eye-catching in the snow white makeup.

He only had to raise his finger to destroy the two things that carried her breath and life force. But he looked at the slender figure walking in front, and the big sleeves that were raised hung down silently.

This bold woman didn't seem to have any intention of cutting her fingers, but she allowed Xia Xingshen to bandage her.

must want to use "unintentional" actions to fulfill Xia Xingshen's obsession along the way.

She also didn't want to think about how dangerous she would be if Xia Xingshen had evil intentions towards her.

Chu Lige quietly looked at Xia Xingshen, who seemed to be maneuvering among the beauties, and after weighing the pros and cons in his heart for a while, he decided to believe her once.

If it turns out that this woman's vision is bad in the future, it is a big deal that he will clean up the aftermath for her.

is interested in her blood, Xia Xingshen also has a stubborn illness that is difficult to get rid of

Together, doubts are firmly rooted in my heart.

Mu Xiaofeng was inexplicably annoyed in his heart, this would be very fast. As soon as Chu Lige paused slightly, he saw that she had gone far away.

This woman

There was a slight flow of helplessness under his eyes, he seemed to hook his lips and sighed lowly, and he seemed to just purse his thin lips tighter.

After a little thought, he simply swept his body and chased her directly to her side with light skills.

When he stopped beside her, his cold eyes were faintly blank, and he didn't understand what she was inexplicably annoyed about.

It seems that he hasn't done anything to upset her

Chu Lige glanced at her slightly cold side face, and secretly speculated silently that it was because he threw the handkerchief that Xia Xingshen bandaged for her just now

Could it be that in her heart, Xia Xingshen's rotten handkerchief is more important than him

Once the thought came out, he couldn't press it back, and it tickled him like thousands of insects and ants.

He lowered his eyes and stared at the vast snow-white under his feet, and there was a faint anger flowing in his cold and indifferent eyes.

Is it because she simply doesn't understand how different her place is in his heart?

Maybe he should find a way to let her know for herself that he was special to her.

Looking at the endless white under his feet, Chu Lige suddenly had an idea in his heart. The big sleeves were windless and automatic, and his fingertips were facing the thin snow under Mu Xiaofeng's feet, and a line of finger wind quietly popped out.

The wind is not strong, it will only loosen the snow under her feet, and it will never hurt her.

Chu Lige glanced at the snow, and even quickly calculated in the blink of an eye what position she would choose to avoid danger when she panicked.

Pointing to the wind, he looked at her, and there seemed to be a faint hint of anticipation in his cold eyes.

From this angle, her position, once the snow melts, she wants to be safe and sound, there is only one choice.

The man's deep eyes seemed to light up, and even his beautifully curved lips seemed to be filled with a faint smile of joy.

He was waiting, quietly waiting for the next moment, and she panicked and unexpectedly threw herself into her arms