Chapter 113: Moody

Melodious seeing that the man's smile was so good-looking, she thought that she must also have a handsome face, if she took off the mask, this smile would probably ecmerely the moonlight, but it was a pity that she was disfigured, she had experienced the same pain, and she understood the feeling of collapse.

At this point,

She couldn't help but feel sympathy and pity for the man in black.

The man in black was looked a little unnatural, half-clenched his fist to cover his lips and coughed lightly, and said, "I heard you mention my godmother just now, it's my aunt?"

"Ah, yes, the godfather I met half a month ago, you two don't move around often, so naturally I don't know." Melodious because of sympathy, so the attitude has softened.

The man in black asked curiously, "Judging by the girl's age, she is probably already married, and your husband is also here?"

The corners of Melodious Mouth's mouth twitched, wondering if she was very old? Why do you have to get married? Although she is actually in her twenties, her face is somehow really like a flower girl, and she has not changed for so long since she came to ancient times.

Perhaps, it is because of this ancient pollution-free water quality to raise people!

She cleared her throat and lied, "No, I'm single."

The black man asked again, "Single reconciliation?"

"It's still in the boudoir!" Why does this man have so many questions, he is really gossipy, melodious and slanderous.

"Then the girl must have a sweetheart!" The man in black seemed to have a trace of inexplicable emotion in his words.

"No, why don't you introduce me to one?" It's really not ordinary gossip, but I can't sleep idly anyway, so it's better to tease.

"What should the girl's wishful husband be?" The man in black asked curiously, contrary to his previous personality of cherishing words like gold, as if he was particularly interested in the ghostly woman in front of him.

Melodious frowned and thought for a moment, describing the figure of the male god in her heart, she likes the Korean Oba type, she also loves the national small fresh meat type, and she can also be a domineering president type, but the most unstoppable thing is the image she had portrayed on TV before she crossed over, so she smiled and said: "Song Siming, the king of the little cheap at home!" ”

"Wang Xiaobei? Song Siming? The man in black obviously couldn't understand.

Melodious solemnly nodded, I wanted to praise the handsome word again, but after thinking about it, he must not understand, so in order not to trouble explaining, so it was automatically omitted.

"The girl knows a lot of men?" The man in black's tone seemed to become a little cold.

Melodiously waved his hand and said modestly: "Not much, not much, just dozens!"

"Heh, the girl is really knowledgeable, there is something to do next, goodbye!" The man in black seemed a little angry, turned around and left.

The surrounding temperature dropped instantly, and the melodious cold shivered twice, and hurriedly raised the volume and shouted: "You still have ......" Seeing the man look back, he realized that this voice would definitely attract the guards of the villa, so the decibel dropped sharply. "Haven't you said your name yet?"

I don't know the name, how can she tell if Yun Xuan has such a relative?

However, how did she make this kid angry? is so moody, and Li Ke is like worshipping a brother, which is incomprehensible.

"I'll tell the girl next time!" The man ignored the melodious and disappeared into the night in a few steps.

"Cut, and next time, who is this girl, you can see it if you want?" Melodiously muttered a few words to the black shadow, thinking that the ancients were really rude, come as they say, and leave as they say.

"Ha ......" melodiously sighed, after such a play, sleepiness hit, raised his eyes to look at the full moon in the sky, said good night to it and went back to the room.

The next day,

Melodiously wrapped in a quilt sat on the edge of the carved wooden bed, sneezing incessantly. "............Ahh

After coming to ancient times, I didn't learn anything else, but this ancient woman's weakness can't help but learn to the fullest, isn't it just last night outside to enjoy the moon, as for the cold?

Lamei just entered the room with the washing water, and when she saw that her face was a little pale, she asked with concern, "Fourth Miss, what's wrong with you?"

Melodious tightened the quilt on his body, but he still felt extremely cold, and said tremblingly: "I'm very cold, and my body is sore, probably because I caught a cold last night, Ah ......."

Lamei probed her melodious forehead and said. "Fourth Miss, you have a fever!" He hurried out of the room.

……

A bowl of black medicinal juice was placed in front of him, and a bitter smell of medicine was suspended in the room.

Melodious hesitated whether to continue drinking medicine, and was sick for four or five days in a row, but his head was still very heavy. Isn't it just a cold, she used to take this kind of cold and minor illness seriously, but now it's good, this minor illness can torture her for four or five days to eat and sleep poorly. I don't know if it's because my body has deteriorated, or if this medicine doesn't work.

Or drink it, I heard that this ancient severe cold will kill people, between suffering and death, she chooses bitterness, who makes her not have the courage to die.

Melodiously pinched his nose and drank the medicine in one breath, the bitter taste spread in his mouth, and his little face was wrinkled.

"Tsk, this is a good medicine for diseases, not a poison to kill you, why is your face wrinkled like a bun." Yun Xuan hugged his shoulders and looked at the person who was in great pain at this time.

Melodious glanced at Yun Xuan, and said, "You take a sip and try it, you really don't have back pain when you stand and talk!"

Yun Xuan touched his nose and said, "Who told you not to sleep at night, the scholar went out to admire the moon, the dew in the autumn season is the heaviest, and it's strange not to catch a cold."

"Your brother is really competent, my sister was sick and didn't hear you shouting and asking for warmth, but she fell into the well there!" Melodiously muttered his little mouth, and the roots of his teeth itched.

Yun Xuan said funny again. "I'm going down the mountain soon, I'm really not worried about your sick appearance!"

Melodious smile, satisfied with Yun Xuan's attitude. "I finally heard someone you care about me, but what are you going to do down the mountain?"

"There are some problems in the business in the south, and my father asked me to deal with them, and I will probably be back by the end of the year. You take care of yourself at home, I don't want my newborn sister to be turned into loess when I come back. Yun Xuan said seriously.

"Are you telling me?" It's obviously a red fruit curse.

"Oops, it looks like this medicine was taken for nothing, my meaning is so obvious, you can't even hear if you are sick!" Yun Xuan smiled with a look of disgust.

Melodious picked up the medicine bowl next to him and smashed it at Yunxuan's handsome face. "Get out! Never come back! ”

At this time, Yun Xuan quickly dodged the medicine bowl, and then fled.

Looking at the back of Yun Xuan running away from the door, a smug smile appeared on his melodious lips, but then he remembered something. "Suffered, forgot to ask about business!"

Alas, this head must have burned out.

Night is approaching, melodious walking on the cobblestone path, this time the cold is very serious, and the bitter water that I drank for half a month finally got better.

When she passed by the lotus pond, she remembered the mysterious man in black that night, and she didn't have time to ask Yun Xuan if he had such a relative, so Yun Xuan left. Fortunately, this man in black never appeared again, and he didn't do anything unfavorable to Murong Villa, maybe he was really Godmother's nephew.

…… (To be continued.) )