A suffocating woman with a beautiful face, the healing technique is seamless...... It's hard for Si Mingxu not to think nonsense. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Ling Mubing shrugged his shoulders disapprerovingly: "If you want to doubt, just doubt, anyway, I just remind you, don't tell what happened to you, because this will cause panic among the villagers." ”

With that, Ling Mubing walked towards the other bedroom and huddled with Ling Suxue, who was sleeping.

Under the lonely lamp, Si Mingxu repeatedly thought about the last sentence that Ling Mubing said.

She's a good person, otherwise she wouldn't worry about the villagers.

But his flat abdomen made him can't help but doubt her identity.

The more entangled, the more ashamed Si Mingxu became.

Obviously a beautiful and peculiar woman, he can't help but fantasize about her as a false snake demon.

It's so undeserved.

Si Mingxu tossed and turned all night and regretted it all night. When he got up, he had a pair of dark circles on his face, and he got out of bed with his shoes on his clumsily like a panda, and staggered to the hall.

He had not yet approached the table due to excessive blood loss, and his head suddenly fainted.

A slender arm held him firmly.

Si Mingxu looked over in a daze, saw Ling Mubing's beautiful face, and smiled pale and weak: "Thank you." ”

Ling Mubing helped him back to the bed: "You are weak, don't run around if you have nothing to do, lest others think that I murdered Lord Zhizhou." ”

There is aggression in the words.

Si Mingxu showed apology: "I'm sorry, I blamed you." ”

"It's okay, it's not once or twice that our sisters have been mistaken by the villagers as demon girls, so it's normal for you to look at me with that kind of fear." Ling Mubing is generous on the surface, but he is very responsive in his heart.

Si Mingxu wanted to laugh, but suddenly felt dizzy and fainted on the bed.

After a while, Ling Suxue walked in with a curtain and said with concern: "Sister, Si Gongzi hasn't woken up yet?" ”

"He, he woke up early, but he just wanted to leave, so he fainted again." Ling Mubing said casually while helping the patient on the bed cover the quilt.

"He is so weak, he must be short of blood, I asked Xiao Ying for some herbs to nourish blood and qi." The snow is gone.

Han Xiaoying had already pushed the door in with a bowl of hot blood-tonic medicinal soup, stood in the hall and shouted: "Sister Mu Bing, Su Xue, I put this bowl of blood-tonic soup on the table, don't forget to give it to Si Gongzi when you are free!" ”

"Why don't you feed him yourself?" Ling Mubing asked.

"I'm going to pick herbs, so I boiled this bowl of herbs early in the morning."

"You're not afraid of demons?"

"I'm afraid, but I'm even more afraid of starvation, my rice tank has bottomed out!" After that, Han Xiaoying put the decoction on the table and trotted away.

Ling Mubing remembered what happened to Si Mingxu, and immediately chased him out, and kindly called: "Xiaoying, don't go far to collect medicine!" ”

"Got it, Sister Mu Bing!" Han Xiaoying turned around and waved as she walked, and the back basket behind her swayed like a bell.

The early morning is short, and soon it is noon.

When Si Mingxu woke up, he found that the woman guarding him was a white Lingxue, and asked with some disappointment, "Where is your sister?" ”

"Sister, she went out to pick flowers!" Lingsu Snow Road.

Si Mingxu sat up excitedly, and screamed bitterly while staggering: "There is a big snake demon outside, call your sister back!" ”

Ling Suxue supported Si Mingxu's inclined body and comforted: "Si Gongzi, you don't have to worry, my sister knows how to use the Huang technique, and she can deal with little monsters and monsters." ”

"That's not an ordinary youkai, go and call your sister back!" Si Mingxu pushed Ling Suxue hard, but he was helpless, he leaned on the head of the bed panting, and wanted to say something, but he had no strength.

Ling Suxue covered the quilt for him: "Master Si, sit for a while, calm and calm." I'll give you hot medicine. ”

A moment later.

With a bowl of hot medicine, Si Mingxu's strength recovered, and he stubbornly asked Ling Suxue to go out to find his sister.

Ling Suxue couldn't help it, so she had to nod her head in agreement.

When she was about to step out of the threshold, Si Mingxu suddenly stopped her: "Forget it, don't go, lest you also meet monsters." ”

So he leaned on the bed with great worry, looking like he had nothing to love, looking out the window, hoping that Ling Mubing would come back soon.

Lingsuxue was bored, so she went to the backyard to cook porridge on the stove.

When the rice porridge of Baihuahua was about to be cooked, Ling Mubing held the fragrant begonia flowers and returned home. I didn't have time to put the flowers, so I walked quickly to the bedroom with the curtains, and looked at the sick seedling on the bed with a smile and teased: "Yo! Sit up! It seems that Xiao Ying's bowl of blood-tonifying soup is very effective for you! ”

Si Mingxu looked at the woman in front of him, who was more delicate than flowers, his soul was intoxicated, and his eyes were straight.

Ling Mubing thought he was looking at the flowers, so he took out a begonia from his arms and naughtily inserted it into his somewhat messy bun, and smiled: "Hahaha!" Flowers with beautiful skirts, you are more beautiful than women! I don't know, I really thought you were a girl! ”

Si Mingxu also grinned: "Really? ”

"Yes, you are so handsome and chic, wear my purple dress and show a flower on your head, I don't know how feminine it is." Ling Mu Bing teased.

Si Mingxu was intoxicated: "It's good if you're happy." ”

After a while, Ling Suxue walked in with a bowl of white porridge: "Sister, you come back, just in time Si Gongzi, you come to feed it!" I'm going to the tea plantation to pick tea! ”

After that, Ling Suxue snatched the begonia flowers, stuffed the white porridge into Ling Mubing's hand, and left without hesitation.

Ling Mubing held the white porridge and looked at the hall embarrassedly: "Shouldn't the matter of feeding him be handed over to Xiao Ying?" ”

"Xiao Ying hasn't come back yet, so you can feed Si Gongzi! He's hungry! With that, Lingsuxue carried her waist basket and walked towards the wind-crisscrossed ridges.

She stood in front of the emerald green tea leaves, her face heavy and absent-minded.

Is that boy really a snake demon?

I'm also so unlucky, I finally have a gratuitous temptation for a person of the opposite sex, and it turns out to be a demon.

It seems that I can only cut off the love thread and return to normal.

Ling Suxue thought wildly, the sky gradually turned gray, and a large dark cloud slowly moved from the southeast.

At the moment, inside the hut.

Ling Mubing held the bowl in one hand and the spoon in the other, blowing gently against the hot air.

The mist emitted by the white porridge, like an ethereal light veil, hazy her beautiful face even more beautiful.

Si Mingxu was already stupid, and before he knew it, he finished drinking a bowl of porridge.

He felt a little unhappy, and asked, "I'm still very hungry, can you feed me another bowl of Sister Ling?" ”

Ling Mubing's face sank: "You call me Miss Ling's sister, don't you twist your mouth?" ”

Si Mingxu smiled shyly: "If I call you Miss Ling, wouldn't it be a repetition." It's okay if you two sisters aren't together, but if you're together, don't you know who to call? That's why I call you so out of the tongue. ”

"Also, since you're afraid of repeating, you can just call me by name."

"Call your name?" Si Mingxu's heart beat faster, and he was a little breathless: "Is it really possible?" ”

"Of course, that's what the people in the village call me."

"But it's a bit rude to call a woman by her name, but I still ......"

"It's a boring drama for you to pay attention to people, and the simple villagers are all calling back and forth like this, it's not a big deal. If you really feel rude, just call me Mu Bing. ”

"Mu Bing." Si Mingxu read these two words, and his heart was like eating honey.

It was the first time he had been so desperate to call a woman's name.