Chapter 191: Slut?
In fact, Xi Muyan really didn't expect Rong Hua to serve her so well-behaved, as if she really regarded her as a young lady. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
When Pei Yaqing brought her here, she wasn't really sure about anything, everything was just rumors.
"Why did you come back to save me, Ronghua?"
Xi Muyan brought the wine glass to his lips, but suddenly asked such a question.
Rong Hua kept looking at her, and smiled a little unnaturally when he heard this.
"Uh...... It's probably because I saw that the two sons cared so much about the young lady, so I didn't want them to be so sad. ”
Rong Hua lowered his head, fiddling with the flames for a while.
His face was a strange red under the red firelight.
"You're really sacrificing yourself."
Xi Muyan chuckled, raised his head and drank the wine in the cup.
Then I fiddled with the glass twice in front of my eyes, and it was glossy and pearlescent, and the transparent walls of the glass reflected a soft light.
"Speaking of which, I didn't like this Qionghua brew at the beginning." Xi Muyan sighed, looking at Shang Ronghua with some puzzlement, "It has always reminded me that there is something wrong with my body, and I can't cure it, and the more I get love, the more regret I will have." Are you right? ”
Rong Hua moved his lips and didn't say anything.
Xi Muyan smiled faintly, put the cup down, and picked up the plate of meat slices.
The smell of incense can arouse people's appetite the most, not to mention that they don't know how long they have been unconscious, but they can feel hungry.
Especially when Xi Muyan's health is not good, Bigu Dan doesn't want to eat it, that thing really doesn't taste good.
The seasoned grilled meat has a sparkling color. The fat and lean meat slices are clearly textured,
After eating a whole plate of barbecue and drinking a bowl of soup, Xi Muyan felt that he had come back to life.
In such a cold, damp and cool place. Sure enough, it's more comfortable to eat something hot.
Xi Muyan patted his belly, took another pill out and chewed it, and then said lazily: "It's really thanks to you, otherwise I would be miserable, isn't it, Ronghua?" ”
Rong Hua smiled a little embarrassedly. Only then did he say: "What Miss said, if the second son knew that I didn't take good care of Miss, he would definitely blame me." ”
Xi Muyan pursed his lips.
"Yo, do you only recognize Pei Gongzi? If you don't have him, you don't care about me? ”
"Where?" Rong Hua lowered his head, his voice was as low as a mosquito humming, biting the snack in small bites, and holding the fluffy blanket tightly.
Xi Muyan laughed twice and let out a sigh.
"You pack your things, I'll rest for a while."
After saying that, he wrapped himself in a blanket. Then he fastened his cloak and covered his eyes with the fat hood.
The shadows were cast, and only Rong Hua's black boots could be seen.
Xi Muyan cautiously changed her position, although she wanted to sleep very much at the moment, but in fact, she couldn't sleep at all. It's in that state of extreme physical fatigue, but unprovoked excitement.
Qionghua is a medicinal wine, a cup of belly, but a moment to warm her body, and the pill she just took down also quickly took effect, since you can't sleep, you naturally have to be a little diligent, at this time, a little recovery can be more life-saving.
Spiritual power began to emerge from the various orifices of the body, and it was like a mist that drifted into the meridians. The spiritual power is constantly running, and every small week passes, and it grows by one point.
When she first met Yu Wuwu, she discovered her special physique, and almost died in the hands of Yu Wuwu for this.
Only later. But she didn't find out what was the use of her special constitution.
The people around him are all better than themselves, one or two of them can also heal, and they grab a handful of precious pills on their bodies, in fact, there is really no chance to show it.
Even in the battle of Guiding Thunder in Huadu City, it looked thrilling, but a few of them were not injured much.
Xi Muyan felt that hallucinations began to appear in his mind.
For a while, it was a long-forgotten past life, she plunged into that cannibalistic circle alone, but after all, she still met friends who really made friends, but unfortunately, one after another, died in front of herself, and with their passing, she began to bury her innocence, but in the end, there was still nothing.
Pictures began to flash in front of Xi Muyan's eyes, and the faces, whether they were gentle smiling faces or hideous looks, became clearer and clearer, as if those happened yesterday.
No, no, she's not that Fang Yun anymore.
She is dead and reborn after death.
She is now Xi Muyan.
A disaster when she was a child, but she took the identity of her body.
In any case, it is happier than in the previous life.
There are so many people who care and love, whether they are sincere or fake, they are always good to themselves and always ...... To appreciate it.
Although she used to be cold-hearted and cold-hearted, she was also an innocent and innocent person even earlier.
From the beginning of rebirth, one by one the figures flashed in front of him, Xiao Wu, the old beggars who died tragically, Yue Wenlin, Cen Xu, the master and brothers, in the eight years of the Dust Washing Sect, every grass, tree, brick and tile of the Frost Moon Residence, every path on the reincarnation peak, every flower garden, the clouds and mist that would rise every morning on the edge of the cliff, the perennial green plants on the opposite peak, and the beautiful and incomparable mirror lake in the back mountain......
Later, there was such an accident, but he was accompanied by Mo Yi, and after going down the mountain, he met Princess Huofeng, Qing Xu, Hua Miaoyi, reunited with Yuwenqi and Pei Gongzi, and the biggest gain, Xi Yan, this brother who came unexpectedly.
Xi Muyan frowned inadvertently, the scene on the endless sea appeared in front of her again, everyone watched, she rarely had a verbal fight with others, obviously she had an advantage, but she had an old problem, which not only made Xi Yan and Pei Yaqing act to tie their hands and feet, but also let themselves fall into this step.
The last look of the nun before she fell into the sea, that desperate look made Xi Muyan's heart chill.
The nun is dead, what about Rong Xin?
If a nun can get out of the big waves, so can she be tolerant.
Come to think of it. She was a little resentful, if it weren't for Rong Xin's hands and feet, how could the nun make a comeback?
If it hadn't been for what others had said, the nun would have been disheartened. How can you suddenly cheer up if you are bent on death?
Rong Xin, Xi Muyan gritted his teeth, he couldn't forgive, absolutely not!
But, but. Where did Rong Xin go?
Rong Xin was nowhere to be seen, but a Rong Hua suddenly appeared beside him...... Xi Muyan suddenly shuddered.
Beads of sweat appeared on Xi Muyan's forehead, as if he had foreseen something bad, his brows were furrowed tightly, his thin and somewhat dry lips were pursed into a line, and his face was full of serious expressions.
A hand reached over and lifted her mantle hood with two fingers.
The plain handkerchief gently wiped the sweat from her forehead, as if afraid of waking her up, carefully.
Rong Hua leaned in, the corners of his mouth slightly curved. A smug smile was revealed.
Then a sharp pain pulled Xi Muyan out of her hallucination.
Xi Muyan opened his heavy eyelids and saw Rong Hua's face close at hand.
"Rong, Xin?"
A delicate face, with a cute little mole on the tip of the nose, obviously gentle and lovely appearance, but the eyes flashed with a scorching light.
Xi Muyan's voice was a little confused and soft, sounding like she was coquettish.
There is no agility and clarity to see through everything when you are awake.
"Hurt ......"
Xi Muyan's beautiful eyes were filled with mist. It's hazy and unrealistic.
Rong Hua let go, and then gave Xi Muyan a haircut.
The hair that had been blistered before, even if the dust purification technique was used, still had a faint fishy smell, mixed with the original floral fragrance on her body, and turned into a strange smell.
Rong Hua sniffled, took two steps back, and watched Xi Muyan slowly sober up with a smile.
That expression is really similar to Pei Yaqing.
There was a slight seduction.
Xi Muyan's eyes returned to clarity. There was still a slight tingling pain on her scalp, and she moved her head, to find that the hood on top of her head had been lifted, and even the cloak she had tied had fallen to the ground.
Only the blanket that he was holding with his hands was still wrapped around his body.
"Rong, Hua?"
Xi Muyan raised her eyes and looked at the woman in front of her, still looking like that. It hasn't changed, it hasn't changed.
But what was the name she just blurted out?
Tolerance, heart?
Xi Muyan stretched out his hand from the blanket, rubbed his scalp, showed an unknown smile, looked at Rong Hua and said, "Rong Hua? What are you watching me do? ”
Rong Hua no longer smiled as modest and shy as before, but with some brightness and publicity, the face that was obviously a small jasper, but exuded an atmospheric beauty.
"It's nice to be smiling like that."
Xi Muyan moved and left the stone wall behind her, although she had deliberately found a place to lean on without traces of water before, but in this place where there was water all around, no matter how dry the place was, it was a little damp.
"Really?"
Rong Hua sneered, his voice was a little sharp, and there was suddenly a long sword in his hand.
Xi Muyan looked down, it was not a good thing, it was just something that ordinary refiners could make, and it was barely a high-grade treasure. The material is probably not superior, the craftsmanship is so-so, but the patterns on it are somewhat familiar.
The tip of the sword was aimed at Xi Muyan's throat, and as soon as he sent it forward, a little red came out.
Too many emotions flashed in Xi Muyan's eyes, surprise, disbelief, deceived, sadness, resentment, and finally gloom, as if the brightest star in the night sky had suddenly fallen.
"Why?"
Xi Muyan choked up, and his voice was a little hoarse.
Rong Hua squinted his eyes, and with a movement of his wrist, the tip of the sword stabbed out. Xi Muyan closed his eyes.
With a sonorous sound, along Xi Muyan's slender neck, he pierced into the stone wall behind him.
The splashes of debris hit the back of her head with a few pops, and she couldn't help but cry out in pain.
The moisture swirled around his eyes and slowly retracted.
Rong Hua's face was a little blurred, she let go of the long sword in her hand, and with a look of resentment and unwillingness, she lifted Xi Muyan's collar.
Syllable!
With a loud slap, five fingerprints suddenly appeared on Xi Muyan's pale face.
"Slut!"
ps:
Today's writing stumbled, and the speed was slow to death, so I didn't add more. Drift away in a daze~~