Chapter 52: Abuse of Scumbags (13)
"Mango, I must strangle you today." Yi Yun raised his hand and knocked her head hard, eager to knock her stupid all at once.
In this regard, Mango felt very innocent, and hurriedly covered his head, "Hey, you are a manly husband, how to bully women, if it spreads, you are not afraid of other people's jokes." ”
Yi Yun said indignantly, "Just you, you can be called a woman." ”
For the two of them to play like this, the old witch still couldn't help but sneer, the young master didn't have a hair when he met this woman, she looked well-behaved and clever, but the things in her stomach were twists and turns.
In the end, Yi Yun sighed in resignation, forget it, since that's the case, forget it.
Angrily walked into the main building, and when he pushed the door, he left Mango with an angry look.
Mango laughed in her heart, and wanted to drive me away, but this girl couldn't go. Leisurely returned to the room and continued to develop the taste.
After Mango has developed all the ingredients, it is slowly added together. An hour later, a crisp scent of roses came out, and I took a deep breath, like dew after the rain. Then, after pouring the middle taste, the smell of dew seemed to slowly warm, and the smell of the warm summer sun refused to dissipate in the room for a long time. There is a hint of lavender in the aftertaste, which makes people slowly recall the past of youth.
Wang Ye and Bai Feng slowly appeared in his mind, and tears in his eyes slowly flowed out.
When Yi Yun pushed the door in, he looked at the mango and felt a little strange.
"What are you crying about?" Yi Yun asked slightly puzzled.
Mango hurriedly wiped the corners of his eyes, "It's okay, why are you coming in, don't you know that the woman's room shouldn't be casually in and out." ”
Yi Yun rolled his eyes, "You think I like it, my sister has woken up, I want to ask you, have you developed the flavor." ”
Raising the bottle in his hand, he nodded, "It's already better, I hope it will help her condition." ”
Yi Yun also nodded, and the two hurriedly walked into the villa.
Unfastened the chains in the room, and it seemed that no one had touched them for too long, so red rust had grown on the chains. Pushed open the door and saw Yi Mei lying on the bed, sleeping, listening to the door being opened, she opened her eyes suddenly.
Mango took out a handkerchief, wrapped it in a layer of fragrance on the handkerchief, and then waved it gently, and a fragrance suddenly wafted in the room.
Yi Mei smelled this smell, her brain was suddenly refreshed, and her chaotic brain slowly quieted down.
This is aromatherapy, mango has been heard of before, a fragrance can make many people relax and slowly refresh. Fragrance is a special thing that can evoke memories for many people and can make the mood of chaos slowly improve.
Smelling the aftertaste, Yi Mei slowly closed her eyes, as if she was still in the smell and couldn't extricate herself, and quietly fell into a deep sleep.
It seemed that she had never slept so comfortably in all these years, and she smiled slightly.
Smelling the last bit of taste, Yi Yun didn't know why, his face was very ugly, and the ruffian smile that had been hanging all the time was gone, and it was so serious.
This incense seems to evoke people's memories, it turns out that incense has such a great charm, Yi Yun took a deep breath. It seems that he is reluctant to smell a little less fragrance.
Mango tugged at Yi Yun's sleeve and asked with a smile, "How is it, this smell is amazing." ”
Yi Yun nodded, "It's good, I don't know if you're willing to give me a little bit of this flavor." ”
He wanted, Mango nodded of course, and took out a small bottle, "Here you go, there are five drops in it, you have to save a little." ”
Looking at the small bottle, Yi Yun dragged it into his hand, as if he had obtained some precious treasure.
When Yi Mei woke up, she felt that she was asleep, she hadn't slept so comfortably for a long time, and the voice that had been around her ears for a long time seemed to be under her control. He didn't control himself anymore. Yi Mei rubbed her eyes, and a pair of warm hands were holding her calves.
Raising her head and facing a pair of beautiful eyes, Yi Mei opened her mouth, maybe she hadn't spoken for a long time locked in it, and her voice was hoarse.
"You're the one Yun'er likes." Yi Mei always felt that this voice was not her own.
In this regard, Mango was a little speechless in his heart, how could Yi Yun like himself, that is, he was dreaming.
"Sister, what do you think? Do you know what's wrong with you? Mango asked in a low voice.
Looking at her legs, they were scratched by the shards of glass.
What's wrong with herself, Yi Mei shook her head, she didn't know what was going on, so she was locked up here by them for no reason.
Mango smiled faintly, "You can't bear it mentally because of the suppression of your feelings, so you are schizophrenic." A voice is constantly manipulating you. Forcing you to do a lot of things, you know it's wrong, but you can't control it. So, I'm taking you out of these voices. ”
Mango was busy all night, and took advantage of the night to refine a stream of incense, and then waved his handkerchief. The scent slowly spreads into the air.
The originally noisy voice slowly became lower and lower, Yi Mei slowly closed her eyes, and a trace of peace flashed in her mind.
Looking at her quiet appearance, Mango should not be slackened at all, and her brain is constantly running, how to refine the fragrance next time.
Yi Mei slowly opened her eyes and looked at Mango with a smile in her eyes, "Thank you, I didn't know after such a long time that I was sick." The world inside is not good at all, dark and terrifying, and it is always under fear. They called for help, but they couldn't hear it. ”
The scent of lavender was set off, and the mango withdrew from the villa.
didn't see Yi Mei standing at the window with blank eyes, and the old witch was slightly strange.
"Mango, how is Miss?" The old witch asked in a low voice.
Mango glanced at the villa, "She's in a stable mood now, don't worry." ”
Yi Yun stood at the window with red eyes, looked down from the high building, looked at the mango, pursed his lips, and was very stubborn.
The plum garden attracted a group of butterflies, flying from somewhere, entwining those roses, flying non-stop, like a dream. The fragrant roses, coupled with the dreamlike scenery, make people feel very comfortable. Mango sat in the garden, drinking tea, looking into the distance, a person leisurely, heartless. Yi Yun snorted and sat beside her, snatched the tea from her hand, and took a sip without disgust.
Looking at Mango, he was a little speechless.