Luo Zhiheng lay on Luo Zhiwu's body and cried, gradually falling asleep. She didn't see that the brother she had been calling for a long time gradually showed a painful look on his ignorant face, and his frowning sword eyebrows depicted the pain of brokenness one by one.

When Mu Yunhe returned home, the sky was already dark, just as dark and uncertain as his expression at the moment. He wondered all the way, what was wrong with him? Weishenme At that moment, he saw the back of the barbarian leader, so he wanted to comfort her? weishenme he cares how she feels? weishenme he will worry if she will be sad?

He lingered in front of Luo Zhiwu's yard, hesitated for a long time, and finally left there.

He told himself that he couldn't go on like this, he couldn't be sorry for Luo Zhiheng, and he couldn't betray Mu Yunhe's aiqing. He couldn't continue to linger on other women, and the last thing he wanted was to continue to immerse himself in this inexplicable feeling.

He couldn't resist the barbarian leader, he was gradually betraying Mu Yunhe's love for Luo Zhiheng, he knew that it felt bad, he had to redeem himself and Mu Yunhe and Luo Zhiheng, then he had to resist and stay away from the barbarian leader.

So he came back, and he was eager to see Luo Zhiheng, in order to appease his irritable mood at the moment. But what did he see? Luo Zhiheng slapped a little girl in the face, scolding the girl with her head and face, and the people in the room were silent and did not dare to resist, and Luo Zhiheng was even more terrifying.

That face was something Mu Yunhe had never had in his memory. At least Luo Zhiheng has never had such an expression on her face.

Mu Yunhe's face instantly became gloomy, his irritability spread in an instant, and he shouted in a low voice: "What are you doing?" ”

Luo Ningshuang was so frightened by this low shout that her hands trembled, a flash of panic flashed in her eyes, and she hurriedly covered it up, and said with a crying voice: "Yunhe! You're back, and if you don't come back, they're going to bully me to death. Although I was in a coma for three years, I still felt that they were talking to me behind my back, regardless of my feelings, and they said that my hands were completely ruined. ”

The subordinates naturally didn't dare to refute Luo Ningshuang's words, but none of them had very good faces, and the nurse's face was the worst.

A trace of impatience flashed in Mu Yunhe's eyes: "It's just a sentence or two, when did you become so cautious?" ”

Luo Ningshuang was startled, secretly hated Luo Zhiheng's generosity, and said weakly: "It's me who is not good, I'm just in a bad mood, my hand really hurts, Yunhe, what if my hand really leaves a scar?" ”

"No, I will let the Imperial Doctor do his best, even if it does leave a scar, I will not dislike you." Mu Yunhe will not dislike Luo Zhiheng, never.

A smile flashed in Luo Ningshuang's eyes, and she said shyly, "It's better for you to be the best for me." ”

Mu Yunhe suddenly fell silent, was he really good to Luo Zhiheng? In the past three years, although he has taken care of and waited for Luo Zhiheng, he has not really fulfilled the responsibility of a husband for the woman in front of him, and now his eyes are always on other women, is this really good?

Mu Yunhe didn't know how to face her for a moment, so he could only nod with a cold face and prepare to leave.

Luo Ningshuang suddenly said: "Yunhe, I'm already fine, everything must have changed a lot in the past three years, will you accompany me to the street tomorrow?" ”

Mu Yunhe looked up and saw that she was looking at him expectantly, he couldn't refuse, so he nodded. But in my heart, I became more and more dissatisfied with her, wasn't my hand already burned? Aren't you afraid of scarring? How can you still be in the mood to go shopping? And the Luo family is lying on her own brother, just as Ruilin said, why can't there be a trace of anxiety and concern on Luo Zhiheng's face?

The next day was a sunny and hopeful day for Luo Zhiheng, because the poison saint who had not been seen for three years suddenly came.

She looked at the poison saint who was more handsome than three years ago in a daze, and the surprise in her eyes appeared inch by inch, and the kindness to the poison saint was not fake.

The Poison Saint's attitude towards strangers is even more hateful than it was three years ago. Tsundere and coldly ignored Luo Zhiheng, as if looking at Luo Zhiheng more would tarnish his peach blossom eyes.

"How can one be better and then the next? Did I owe you Luo family brothers and sisters in my last life? The Poison Saint snorted angrily, but his movements came to Luo Zhiwu's bedside extremely quickly, and he checked him neatly, and the result was similar to what Luo Zhiheng said.

"This kid is also blessed with a great life, he has been poisoned into the five internal organs and has not died, tsk, it is really hard enough." The poisonous saint said with a poisonous tongue.

"You're going to be able to heal him, aren't you? Hurry up and save him. Luo Zhiheng couldn't help grabbing the poison saint's arm as soon as she was excited.

The poison saint's eyes widened and screamed, and he pushed Luo Zhiheng away hard, glaring angrily: "What are you, you dare to touch me!" Looking for death! ”

The corners of Luo Zhiheng's mouth twitched, how could she see an expression similar to blushing, shyness, horror and disgust on the face of the Poison Saint? What is this old man going to do? Are you still worried that others will fall in love with him when they look at him? He thought everyone was so dead-eyed and lame like the king?

However, Luo Zhiheng was still very happy to see her old friend, so she didn't care about it, and said with a smile: "Seeing that you are so relaxed, I know that you will definitely be able to unravel his poison, right?" ”

The poison saint snorted coldly, and the answer was self-evident.

Some things are like this, you find it difficult and almost have no way to live, but in other people, it is actually very easy to get your hands on it.

The Poison Saint was able to rush back because he had also found a drug that could heal people unconscious, and he rushed back to try it for the 'unconscious' 'Luo Zhiheng', and it took three years to find such a thing, and the Poison Saint's anxiety was indescribable. But when he came back, he learned that Luo Zhiheng had woken up, and the poison saint was not happy that he had not tried the power of this medicine, but also happy that the girl had finally gotten better.

How did he know that Luo Zhiwu had a problem again, so he hurriedly came, checked and determined that it was a poison that he could unravel, and the poison saint was relieved. Don't worry about Luo Zhiwu's affairs. He was finally willing to take a look at the woman who was in the way, a little inexplicably felt that this woman had some familiar feelings, when she smiled at herself, the feeling was particularly strong, although she couldn't see her whole face, but that kind of intimacy could not be ignored.

"Have we met somewhere?" The Poison Saint squinted his eyes and said.

Luo Zhiheng was not in a hurry, and said amorously: "You are such a beautiful man, I naturally hope to see you somewhere, I can't remember, otherwise, let's talk about it at night and have a deeper understanding, maybe we can know where we have met." ”

The poison saint's handsome and incredible face instantly turned red, and he said in shock and anger: "What nonsense! Who wants to talk to you about the candle night to find out? You woman is so shameless! ”

When the poison saint said this, his eyes were rolling around, as if he was afraid that Luo Zhiheng's words would be heard by someone, and the worried and anxious look made Luo Zhiheng's heavy mood for many days finally swept away.

She grinned half-truths and half-truths: "What are you shy? You shouldn't be afraid that your lover will hear me and don't want you, right? Don't worry, if your lover doesn't want you, then I want you, and I'll take you back to the wilderness to be the lady of the village. ”

As soon as Luo Zhiheng said this, the poison saint only felt as if he had been struck by lightning, and 10,000 red bulls roared in front of him, and they immediately became messy in the wind.

Inamorato...... Mrs. Zhai......

Is his fate really so sad? Weishenme All the women who see him will be so fierce, savage and rampant? Always want to treat him like a woman? The bastard of the king of the world is like this, and the one in front of him is still like this. And this one in front of him is even more hateful than the king of the world!

At most, the king forced him and teased him. This one in front of him actually insulted his personality!!

"Lao Tzu is a man, what kind of lover is not ruthless, you can't spit ivory out of your dog's mouth!" The poison saint roared angrily, his handsome face turned red with anger, grabbed the cup on the side, and threw it over according to Luo Zhiheng's head.

Luo Zhiheng screamed exaggeratedly, jumped backwards on her feet, and exclaimed exaggeratedly while jumping: "Help, kill someone!" ”

She could easily avoid the cup, but there was a sudden turn of liliang behind her, and she was dragged into her arms, Luo Zhiheng only felt that the wind in her ears was whistling and reversed, and she was held by someone and spun, and the cup smashed on the person's body, and finally fell to the ground and shattered.

Luo Zhiheng raised her head suddenly, and the smile on the corner of her mouth spread, it was the first time she had shown such a heartfelt lightness and happiness since she came back.

That smile and that soft and cunning gaze are like brilliant fireworks, blooming in Mu Yunhe's deep eyes, inch by inch, extremely bright!

"Why are you here?" She asked very familiar and natural, but those beautiful and mysterious eyes were so strange.

Mu Yunhe's heart was like being pricked by a needle, and it was full of dense pain. His face was a little pale, but he was still elegant and calm: "I heard that the Poison Saint is back, I'll take a look." ”

"Mu Yunhe! Why are you saving that dead girl, she bullied me and insulted me, you hurry up and kill her for me! The angry voice of the poison saint sounded behind him.

Luo Zhiheng laughed wantonly, stretched out a small head from Mu Yunhe's arms, and said to the poison saint arrogantly: "Don't waste your efforts, even if you shout out your throat, he won't help you destroy me." ”

“weishenme？” The poison saint asked subconsciously.

Luo Zhiheng looked up at Mu Yunhe's serious and somewhat rigid face, a smile bloomed on his lips, and he was almost crazy with confidence: "Because he is reluctant." ”

Mu Yunhe's arm holding her soft waist froze suddenly, and then let go of her, and said with a calm face: "Don't talk nonsense." ”

"Is she talking nonsense? How do I feel like I don't? Mu Yunhe, you actually hugged a woman other than Luo Zhiheng, I'm not dreaming, right? Are you really Mu Yunhe? Oops, didn't Luo Zhiheng wake up? You still dare to mess with flowers and grass, beware of Luo Zhiheng's eating you. The Poison Saint sneered gloatingly.

As soon as the Poison Sage's words fell, Luo Ningshuang's angry voice sounded: "Mu Yunhe, you actually came here again!" ”

As soon as she came in, she saw that Mu Yunhe and Luo Zhiheng were so close, there seemed to be ambiguity flowing in the air, and her pretty face turned green in an instant, and she rushed over through gritted teeth, wanting to push Luo Zhiheng away, but Luo Zhiheng dodged, and as soon as her feet came out, she tripped Luo Ningshuang and stumbled forward.

Luo Zhiheng waited to see the excitement, but Mu Yunhe grabbed Luo Ningshuang and helped her up.

Luo Zhiheng said in a weird manner: "You didn't fall a dog and eat, you are really lucky." ”

"Ruilin, you're too much!" Luo Ningshuang stood firm and immediately screamed at Luo Zhiheng.

"Ahem, I said Luo Zhiheng, didn't you see me?" The poison saint was shocked by Luo Ningshuang's scream, and his eardrums hurt, and he had to speak.

Luo Ningshuang turned around, a trace of doubt flashed in her eyes, but she immediately remembered that the person in front of her was not the man who followed the world king? She suddenly thought of the World King, her aunt, and Luo Ningshuang was vigilant in her heart.

How could he be here? Could it be that the king of the world has also come?

"It's you, Heng'er has seen her seniors." Luo Ningshuang was cautious, with a humble smile on her face, and everyone saluted beautifully.

In an instant, Mu Yunhe and the Poison Saint's brows furrowed. Luo Zhiheng would never salute anyone in such a proper manner, even if that person was her own grandmother. What's more, Luo Zhiheng and the Poison Sage have always been a narrow family, and when the two meet, they either fight or quarrel, not that Luo Zhiheng does not respect the Poison Sage, but that the characters of the two of them are informal. Now Luo Ningshuang is such a salute, but it makes people feel that they are not the same as nondescript.

The poison saint touched his nose and said with a dissatisfied face: "What kind of salute?" Strange and polite. How can you still sleep politely after sleeping for three years? Hypocrisy. ”

The Poison Saint's words are just according to his character, which is normal. And the hypocrisy in his mouth is definitely not to scold Luo Ningshuang, but just to express his dissatisfaction with Luo Ningshuang's politeness.

But Luo Ningshuang didn't understand the character and character of the poison saint, and when she heard this, she was shocked, and she was angry. She felt that this man was too ignorant of lifting, and when she thought that this man was just a male favorite of the king, she felt that she didn't need to be polite to him. The contempt in his eyes couldn't be concealed, and his voice cooled down: "Poison Saint, is this to blame me for being too polite?" Since I am polite to the Poison Saint and say that I am hypocritical, then I will not be polite to the Poison Saint in the future. ”

Although the poison saint has a vicious mouth, he is a bit two hundred and five, upright and kind. He sensed Luo Ningshuang's dissatisfaction, and was a little flustered for a moment: "Are you angry?" Why haven't you been cautious for three years? I'm not really saying you're hypocritical. ”

When Luo Ningshuang saw the Poison Sage like this, she thought that the Poison Sage was afraid of herself, and said even more wildly: "Hmph, I am not hypocritical, it doesn't matter if you say it." ”

The poison saint looked at Luo Ningshuang who spoke coldly with an embarrassed and blank expression, his eyes were a little red, and he lowered his head and looked at a loss.

If the king saw this, he would definitely want to kill everyone who made him sad.

Luo Zhiheng saw that the Poison Saint was injured by Luo Ningshuang, and she became angry, she stood in front of the Poison Saint and said coldly: "I really haven't seen a more hateful woman than you, do you still have a little conscience?" Has your conscience been eaten by dogs? I, a wild person, have heard about what happened to you in the past three years, you have been in a coma for three years and have not died, it is because there are so many relatives and friends who do not abandon you, it is because they have not given up on you, and they are still running around for you to find treasures that can make you better, it can be said that you can still stand here today, not because of your fate, but because these people help you together! ”

"But what do you think you're doing? Not only do you not repay them and thank them, but you ignore them, despise them, and even hurt them! Why are you? Do you still have a little conscience about being a human being? You are so ruthless to your brother, you don't care about him lying here, and you still treat your benefactor friend who has been working hard outside to find you medicine for three years, who do you think you are? Whose feelings can make you such a heartless beast so profligate? ”

Luo Ningshuang was scolded by Luo Zhiheng so much that her face turned red, and her eyes widened unconvinced, making her good-looking face look a little hideous and weird, and there was no beauty at all.

"On what basis do you accuse me? It's my business, and it's not your turn to dictate how I treat others! Luo Ningshuang stalked his neck and said angrily.

"Huh! Mu Yunhe, did you see it? This is the woman you have guarded for three years, you are so vulgar, so evil, so shameless and inhumane! How the hell did you manage to protect her for three years? If I were you, I would have slaughtered this dog with a knife. "Luo Zhiheng has always been taboo about the fierceness of her words, and Mu Yunhe has never blamed her for disrespecting 'Luo Zhiheng'.

Luo Ningshuang found out about this, and her heart was half cold. If it was put on Luo Zhiheng in the past, whoever dared to scold Luo Zhiheng would have Mu Yunhe get that person to death.

"Even I, a person who came from the wilderness, knows the ability of the Poison Saint, and I know that when the Poison Saint comes, Luo Zhiwu will be saved. But how do you do it at such times? You didn't even think about your brother at all, you didn't think that your brother could survive, you didn't be happy, you didn't even think about your brother's situation in the slightest. ”

"It stands to reason that the Poison Saint is here, you, the sister who has always had a good relationship with your brother, should have tried her best to ask the Poison Saint to heal your brother, but you didn't. You have repeatedly provoked the Poison Saint, haven't you thought that your brother is likely to die because you saved the Poison Saint, and the Poison Saint did not heal your brother in a fit of anger? You say you're not selfish and don't let others point fingers at you, but do you look at what you do and stand up to attention and discussion? What face do you have to stand here and drive away people who say this is your home? Luo Zhiheng's words were like a heavy slap, and none of the slaps hit Luo Ningshuang's face and soul.

Luo Ningshuang felt humiliated and aggrieved, and also felt angry. She couldn't wait to kill Luo Zhiheng, but she hated Mu Yunhe even more, he didn't help herself, he didn't help herself at all!

"Yunhe, why don't you help me? You see that I am so humiliated by her, won't you be sad and sad? Luo Ningshuang looked at Mu Yunhe for help, and she was full of confidence because she was sure of Mu Yunhe's feelings for Luo Zhiheng.

But unexpectedly, Mu Yunhe turned pale and said to her: "And the poison saint daoqian." ”

"What did you say?" Luo Ningshuang looked at Mu Yunhe stupidly and asked in disbelief.

"I'll let you follow the poison saint daoqian!" Mu Yunhe repeated again, this sound was extraordinarily heavy.

Luo Ningshuang only felt furious in an instant, and said in a sharp voice: "Weishenme? What did I do wrong, you asked me to daoqian? ”

"Ruilin is right, you have gone too far. You would never be like this before, I don't care what your reason and mood is, now and the poison saint daoqian, don't let me say it a fourth time! Mu Yunhe's attitude was extremely resolute, his cold gaze was like an ice blade, stabbing straight into Luo Ningshuang's psychology, coldly and clearly telling Luo Ningshuang that his attitude was resolute.

Luo Ningshuang trembled physically and mentally, even though she was unwilling and angry, she still didn't dare to disobey Mu Yunhe's meaning. She whispered to the Poison Saint with red eyes, "I'm sorry. ”

The poison saint was extremely busy, he didn't know that things would turn out like this, although he was very sad that Luo Zhiheng treated him like this, but he still couldn't bear to see Luo Zhiheng sad, so he smiled and said: "It's okay, it's okay, who are the two of us." ”

Luo Ningshuang felt embarrassed, and she didn't want to respond to the poison saint, so she took Mu Yunhe's hand and said, "Let's go, I don't want to be here anymore, I'm a little uncomfortable." ”

Mu Yunhe looked at Luo Ningshuang with a torch in his eyes, and he had a lot of thoughts in his heart, Luo Zhiheng would never do such a thing today, and his heart was also dissatisfied and confused because of Luo Zhiheng's actions again and again. Can a person really change his former personality because he has been asleep for three years? weishenme He is in her body, and he can't feel a little shadow and habits that belong to Luo Zhiheng in the past?

Luo Ningshuang was afraid of Mu Yunhe's gaze that seemed to be able to see through her, and subconsciously lowered her head, afraid that Mu Yunhe would find a flaw.

"It's ridiculous, my brother doesn't know if he can be saved, and he is still in a hurry to leave." Luo Zhiheng's sarcasm once again made Mu Yunhe's dissatisfaction and doubts about Luo Ningshuang a higher level, and Luo Zhiheng smiled when she saw Mu Yunhe's expression: "Okay, hurry up, don't get in the way here, and hinder the good mood of others." ”

"Then Luo Zhiwu will leave it to you." Mu Yunhe said to the Poison Saint, and when he turned around and walked out, he asked Luo Ningshuang inadvertently: "Why aren't you worried about your brother's life and death at all?" ”

Luo Ningshuang's heart rose to her throat in an instant, and she said in a somewhat weak voice: "I'm not worried, Yunhe, don't misunderstand me, I'm just scared, and I can't help here, I'm not feeling well, don't make trouble here." I know that my brother Ji is a natural person, and he will definitely get better. ”

Mu Yunhe nodded, and when he went out, he glanced sideways at Luo Zhiheng, who was busy walking around Luo Zhiwu's bed, his eyes were even deeper, and there seemed to be some sparks bursting out and blooming under his eyes, but they quickly disappeared in the endless dark sky under his eyes.

The poison saint looked Luo Zhiheng up and down, and felt that this girl was quite appetizing to him, and getting along with him made him feel like he had gotten along with Luo Zhiheng in the past, but this girl obviously didn't deal with Luo Zhiheng, he said in a weird way: "Don't think I'll thank you, although you help me speak, but I still think you have a lot of things, you say Luo Zhiheng like that, I'm very angry." ”

Luo Zhiheng rolled her eyes and was full of charm, and said coquettishly: "You hate me as much as you want, but I will make you fall in love with me, and one day you will find that I am much better than 'Luo Zhiheng'." ”

The poison saint was so frightened by the coquettishness in her voice that she almost fell down in fright, hurriedly went to the trench, lifted her trembling pants, and said stiffly: "You get out quickly, I'm going to treat Luo Zhiwu, it's inconvenient for you to be here." ”

Luo Zhiheng glared: "What's inconvenient?" I'm going to stay here and take care of Luo Zhiwu. ”

"No! Hurry up and get out. You're annoying me here, if something goes wrong and kills Luo Zhiwu, it's yours? Fuck off, don't bother here. The Poison Saint said resolutely.

Luo Zhiheng couldn't but leave.

This is the first time she has left the General's Mansion in the past few days, and she doesn't want to meet the post station so early, so she walks aimlessly on the street, and she stops as she walks, looking at the familiar street, looking at the familiar man, and the soul destruction can't forget the trillance!

They were shopping, although Mu Yunhe was following Luo Ningshuang's side, Luo Zhiheng could see Mu Yunhe's impatience and absent-mindedness, and Luo Ningshuang didn't seem to see that Mu Yunhe was impatient, and was still happily wandering around, laughing happily, as if she wanted everyone to know that she was okay and that she had Mu Yunhe. The people around them will also look at them with all kinds of eyes, envious, praised, and blessed.

is so lively, where is the uncomfortable look? It's so hypocritical to tell a lie, Luo Ningshuang is a fool when Mu Yunhe is a fool, can't you see it? Or when Mu Yunhe's feelings for Luo Zhiheng are so good that no matter what Luo Zhiheng does, Mu Yunhe will accept all the orders?

Luo Ningshuang, you don't know Mu Yunhe too well. The reason why Mu Yunhe loves her Luo Zhiheng deeply is because Luo Zhiheng never does anything that violates her conscience and hurts nature, never really pampers and pride, and never challenges Mu Yunhe's moral bottom line.

And Luo Ningshuang has done all of this, Luo Ningshuang is digging her own grave step by step, and she is wearing down Mu Yunhe's patience, even if she Luo Zhiheng doesn't come back, I'm afraid that one day Mu Yunhe will be completely disgusted with Luo Ningshuang, an impostor.

Luo Ningshuang turned around suddenly, obviously seeing Luo Zhiheng, her eyes flashed, she affectionately grabbed Mu Yunhe's arm, and smiled strangely at Luo Zhiheng.

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