Chapter 7: Beautiful Men Like Mussels
Fortunately, God closed her door and forgot to leave a window for her, but it didn't make her desperate to hit the wall, and finally left a small hole for her. At the other end of the pond, Mu Xiaofeng pulled out the weeds and saw a dog hole that was not clean.
Gritting her teeth, she crawled down the dog hole. The embarrassment she suffered today, he will definitely return it to the dog man and woman tenfold one day.
For now, let's get out of this courtyard first, fortunately, Mu Xiaofeng is slender, otherwise she won't be able to get out even if God leaves her a hole.
Out of the dog cave, Mu Xiaofeng stood up and looked at the dark mountain forest, only took a deep breath, and immediately turned around and ran into the back mountain.
She remembered that there was a natural spring in the back mountain, and hoped that the spring water could relieve her of the medicinal properties of the fragrance.
Mu Xiaofeng was worried that he couldn't bear it, and as soon as he entered the mountains and forests, he was in a hurry. After walking for about a quarter of an hour, I finally heard the sound of the spring rushing down.
The uncontrollable heat completely swallowed her mind, and when she heard the sound of water, she quickly stripped off her coat and staggered to the fountain with the last of her hard-earned lucidity, and plunged into it top-heavy.
Although it was summer now, the coldness of the spring water still made Mu Xiaofeng, who was feverish, shiver, and his mind was a little sobered up by the stimulation of the spring water. She gritted her teeth, pulled out her hairpin and stabbed her wrist.
"Mu Mingyue, my suffering today will never be in vain, you wait for me!"
The blood flowed like an infusion, her consciousness returned a little more, and the pain also reminded her hotly at the same time. Mu Xiaofeng paid attention to the blood flow rate of his wrists, and at the same time greeted the eighteenth generation of the mother and daughter ancestors fiercely in his heart.
The blood drifted away with the water, and the sweet smell of scarlet filled the air, Mu Xiaofeng silently looked at her wrist, calculating how much blood she could put to stay awake and remove the poison in her body, but she didn't know that at the edge of the spring, the dense reeds at the edge of the spring, the long figure that was originally motionless with her eyes closed, when she smelled the smell of blood, her black eyebrows wrinkled almost invisibly.
The eyes opened, and two cold lights shot towards Mu Xiaofeng's place like arrows off the string; The long eyelashes drooped, hiding the bottom of his eyes thoughtfully, and the next moment, he suddenly lowered his head, opened his mouth and drank a sip of spring water - blood water.
The blood flowed faster and faster, but the color of the blood became lighter and lighter, and Mu Xiaofeng's face gradually turned from crimson to pale. She shook her dizzy head, held her bleeding wrist, and crawled ashore shivering.
Cold and blood loss, Mu Xiaofeng dragged his thousand-pound body and finally climbed ashore, sat on the ground with his buttocks, lowered his head and bandaged his wounds while thinking about rushing back as soon as possible, it was best to catch up with the pair of sluts.
But he felt a sudden chill on his body, Mu Xiaofeng shivered for no reason, and couldn't help but wonder in his heart, but he didn't have time to think about it, under the faint moonlight, a pair of lacquered boots had broken into his eyes without color.
Mu Xiaofeng's heart tightened, but he didn't panic much; If she could not change her humiliated fate, she would rather commit herself to a stranger here than to cheapen that beast, lest she become a stepping stone for them again.
"Bring it." The lacquer boots stood three feet away, and the sound of no ups and downs drifted coldly from the top of his head.
Mu Xiaofeng felt cold all over his body inexplicably, and looked up with a frown. I saw that in the faint moonlight, a slender hand like jade seemed to stretch out from the clouds, but it was frozen in front of her eyes.
Be all abroad!
Mu Xiaofeng was stunned, his gaze crossed over from the jade shining palm, swept the black gold trimmed cloud pattern brocade robe, and looked directly at the hazy but swaying face in the silver light moonlight.
Under the black eyebrows like a feather, a pair of eyes are as bright as stars, flashing with a dark light that people dare not look at directly; Under the high nose bridge, the wonderful curve outlined by the thin lips is natural, and the contour of the face is even more magical.
Originally, at such a distance, with such a hazy moonlight, Mu Xiaofeng could only roughly see that he was a young man with a long body, but somehow, his eyes seemed to be sharpened by someone unconsciously, and he could see his handsome appearance in real.
If it weren't for the wrong time and the wrong occasion, Mu Xiaofeng really wanted to praise the strange man in front of him, "Very spring-colored, enchanting", even if this person exudes a cold and cold atmosphere from head to toe, it is still difficult to hide his unparalleled elegance under the moonlight, but because of the natural coldness between his eyebrows and eyes, it adds a bit of mysterious and noble temperament.
Mu Xiaofeng silently amazed in his heart, then retracted his gaze, lowered his eyes and continued to bandage the wound, and the hairpin hidden in his sleeve tightened silently.
Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at the dusty lacquer boots three feet away, and said in surprise, "What? ”
The man's eyes were half-squinted, and he swept her neck without the slightest heat, but his thin lips were as tight as a clam shell.