Yunhuang thought, staring at his legs.

As if to understand what she was thinking, Murong Jin sat there quietly, her eyes as calm as water, and said, "If you want to ask my legs...... A year ago, in order to save the Holy One, he was indeed injured and could not walk."

Yunhuang remembered what happened last time, "In order to save me, you recovered your leg before, and the Shen family saw it, how did you deal with it?" Will it be exposed? ”

"It's okay, the leg injury is now now, and it's time to recover."

Yunhuang nodded, and couldn't help asking, "Then when did your leg recover?" ”

I heard that in order to save the saint, his leg was pierced by a sharp sword, and his muscles and veins were injured, and how many imperial doctors came to treat him, they all shook their heads again and again, saying that the injury was too serious, and I am afraid that it would be difficult to walk upright again in this life, and it is rare to recover from such a serious injury, at least it will take more than a year, and it is estimated that his leg has just recovered.

When Murong Jin heard this, he lowered his head, and his voice was warm: "A year ago."

"Huh? What a year ago? Yunhuang didn't seem to understand, and wondered.

Seeing that she was puzzled, Murong Jin kindly explained: "A year ago, a month after the injury, I recovered."

He sat there, Ruyu's face did not change, and he looked like an immortal, as if he was saying that the weather was very good today.

Yunhuang: "......"

Suddenly, there was an urge to smash the unfinished dessert in front of him in his face.

He recovered from his injury in a month, but he can disguise himself until now?

For more than a year, isn't he tired in a wheelchair? Normal people can't stand it even if they sit for a week, even if it's to hide people's eyes, this is too exaggerated, how much endurance and control is needed during this period? Why was he able to speak so frankly? It's like talking about other people's business, and I don't care.

What did he go through that made him so good at forbearance and hidden.

How many secrets is he still hiding?

Yunhuang frowned, and didn't know where the sudden anger in her heart came from, she took a few deep breaths, told herself that it was not good to be so irritable, and suddenly thought of a possibility, and asked, "Is it ...... Could it be that it was your one who assassinated the Holy One in the first place? What was the condition of your leg in the first place? ”

Murong Jin looked at her seriously, those deep eyes seemed to be able to reach people's hearts and see through everything about her, he did not answer her question, but spoke, and said very carefully: "Girl, you don't have to feel sorry for me", no, showing this kind of irritable and distressed expression, you are like this, it will only make me reluctant.

Yunhuang took his words as teasing, she exploded in an instant, who is sorry for you?

This person wants to be shameless!

She gritted her teeth, swallowed back the dirty words she was about to say, and said sarcastically: "Lord Zuo Xiang's speech is really humorous."

"Assassinating the saint is such a disrespectful thing, naturally I didn't do it", Murong Jin didn't hear her sarcasm, and answered her previous question: "The saint is smart and resolute, and the assassination has already been investigated, and it has ...... with me", he said, paused, his eyes were turbulent, and in an instant he returned to normal, "It has nothing to do with me."

Yunhuang was puzzled: "Then why...... Is your leg recovering so fast? Didn't you hear that he was pierced by a sword? Could it be that he has the kind of medicine that can heal broken bones and bones? Thinking of this, Yunhuang looked at him with burning eyes, if there is really such a good medicine, then ...... She will not be afraid to kill people and set fires in the future.

Staring at her burning gaze, Murong Jin sighed, "Where did you think of it again?" He said helplessly: "It's just that the person who stabbed me has a little relationship with me, and his subordinates are merciful, girl, the rumors can't be believed."

Yunhuang: "......"

Well, the question was abandoned, and she changed the question again: "And what's going on with your face?" ”

"Easy to face", two simple words, the answer is crisp and neat.

"Why?"

Murong Jin turned his head to stare at her face, and the light in his eyes flashed slightly: "The girl is a smart person, I don't need to say it, I should also understand that disguise is naturally to hide her true appearance."

What is it really like?

Is his true face what he is like at this moment?

If she talks about the problem of hiding her legs, she can still understand it, pretending that her legs are not well, firstly, to make the saint feel guilty about him, and secondly, to distract others' attention, after all, in the eyes of outsiders, what can a crippled person do, his defense against him will be much lowered.

But in terms of appearance, everyone in the world likes good-looking looks, even if people who don't look at their appearance, they will be the first to notice because of the other party's good-looking appearance, and they will pay attention to his heart when they have a good impression. But he just hid all this, showing people as ugly, so that everyone thought that he was an unattractive person.

It would be too far-fetched to explain it with just six words: "hiding the true face".

Yun Huang didn't think about it, and blurted out, "Then what is your true identity?" ”

This time, he didn't answer again, looked down at the palm of his hand, looked puzzled, and after a long time, he said: "Five questions, the girl doesn't have to get an inch."

Yun Huang was stunned, and suddenly found that although she asked him to answer, she had always been led by him, and she came today, what she wanted to ask most was why he wanted to marry her...... Didn't ask.

Seemingly getting some answers, but getting nothing, he ......

Yunhuang looked at him, there were a thousand words in her heart, all kinds of doubts, but all of a sudden, she couldn't say anything, she didn't know how to speak, the person in front of her was like a mystery, the more she solved it, the more confused she became, she couldn't even tell what he was like to her, and she couldn't tell what she was like to him.

If she was wary of him at the beginning, but after contact, she completely trusted, but she ...... to him She didn't know anything, she didn't even know who he really was, but she had that feeling—he was very different to her, that he wouldn't hurt her even if he was cruel to others.

And when she faces him, her emotions can always be led by him, or angry, or angry, or distressed, or relieved...... This feeling of not being in my control at all is very bad.

Yunhuang raised her head, met a pair of focused eyes, looked at each other, her heart beat faster unconsciously, her chest seemed to jump out of something, Yunhuang frowned, deliberately ignoring this strange feeling.

Seeing the red glow on her face that suddenly surged in her eyes, Murong Jin's heart moved slightly, and smiled gently: "You don't have to be overly attached to many things, you come today, you just want an answer, girl, now you just need to know that I have no ill will towards you, this family business, for you, for me, okay, I agreed to the few requests you said, I have never ...... Don't do things that you don't know if you don't know."

He said, looking at her with a determined look in his eyes.

Your heart, I will make a decision. (To be continued.) )