Chapter Ninety-Eight: Crossing the Line (Deleted)
Xie Wei had not yet eased her senses, and had no time to answer his question, so she only blinked in confusion, and the thin layer of disguise on her face could no longer completely cover her pale complexion.
Jing Xuan wanted to ask again, but seeing that her lips were pale and her eyes were blank, she must have been frightened by what had just happened, sighed, held her little face, and softened her tone, "Why did you come here?" ”
“…… Worry ...... "I don't know where to start, the language is like a bead with a broken thread, rolling all over the ground, and I can't figure out the correct order at all."
Turning his eyes, he suddenly found that he was locked in Jing Xuan's arms, and a trace of panic jumped in his eyes, and he turned sideways to escape.
Her look fell into Jing Xuan's eyes, reminding him of the situation in the Hui Garden that day.
Although Xie Wei was also at a loss at that time, it was far less confused and frightened than at this time, and at that time she still remembered calmly asking Jing Xuan to let go of herself.
He wanted to see the helpless side of this girl, tear off her indifferent and leisurely disguise, just like removing the disguise on her face, and see the most real her.
"Jing Xuan......" frowned, and was tightly blocked by his arm on the side, and it was impossible to get out and leave.
Jing Xuan neither let go nor dragged her back, looking down at her pair of small hands beating her arms weakly, just barely biting.
The wolf Bèi looked like he was playful, and with a twist of his arms, he took her into his arms again, and in her confusion, he clasped her small chin with one hand, and lowered his head to kiss her pale lips.
"Hmm......" Xie Wei's eyes widened, and the thoughts that had just picked up a little were shattered again, only to feel that his lips were easily pushed open by him, and his soft tongues touched together, endlessly entangled.
Such excessive intimacy caused her great disgust, and a pair of small hands pulled the hand that Jing Xuan clasped on her chin in an attempt to get rid of his control.
Jing Xuan frowned, she had the faint fragrance of Lan Ze grass on her body, the girl's soft and delicate lips felt very good, and her jerky and shy, all of which made him feel novel, and he didn't want to let go of her at all. It's just that her hands are extremely restless, although they don't have much strength, but after all, they are in the way.
After a moment of entanglement, Jing Xuan reluctantly left her lips, looked down at her flushed face, grabbed her slender wrist with her backhand and pressed it above her head, firmly pressed it against the sloping wall, and lowered her head to press her soft lips again.
The sound of Bo Ji falling had already alarmed the nearby sword guards, and more than ten people gathered outside the sloping hall, but they didn't know what the situation was inside, they didn't dare to enter without Jing Xuan's order.
A group of people gathered outside the hall, and after waiting for a while, there was still no movement inside, so they had to invite Huang Yao over.
Huang Yao listened to their narration of the noise in the room, and his brows became tighter and tighter, "Barberry, go to the West Hall quickly to find a doctor." "Worrying about that girl must not be fine, she is not as simple as an ordinary medical girl, there is the whole Chu Mo behind her, and she is still relying on the ink master to hold on to it at this time.
Barberry was stunned by his solemn face, Huang Yao has always been calm and reliable, and he has never seen him so worried in the past, no matter how urgent the situation is.
Huang Yao clenched his fists and breathed a sigh of relief before slowly pushing the hidden door open.
The lattice near the window was damaged by a small half, and a short dagger fell in the blood pool under the window, Jing Xuan leaned on the sloping wall, and could only see a back, and another person was covered by his figure, revealing a small corner of white clothes, which should be a relief from worry.
"Mokako." Huang Yao walked slowly into the hall, naturally put away the bamboo slips scattered on the bookshelf, and then leaned over to pick up the short dagger as if nothing happened, and handed it to the sword guard behind him.
“…… What's the matter? Jing Xuan raised his head, and his voice was slightly hoarse.
When he turned around and saw that it was Huang Yao, he let go of Xie Wei's hands, helped her weak body, and leaned her aside.
Xie Xie closed his eyes, only to feel that his knees were faintly weak, leaning against the wall behind him and not moving, only hanging his head and coughing.
All the sword guards at the door were in an uproar, looking at each other for a while, their eyes were flying, and they excitedly exchanged this discovery: no wonder Jing Xuan has always been interested in the three beauties in the Shijiang Courtyard, it turns out that he is actually a young man like Yiwu.
"Kui, Luo, what's the matter?" Barberry's stern voice came from behind, and immediately forced back the excited looks on everyone's faces.
The sword guard called "Kui" took a step back and bowed his head and replied obediently, "It's okay." The mound is included with the doctor and Huang Gong. ”
Barberry stiffened his face and said nothing, and looked back at the white-clothed doctor behind him, "Doctor, please come in." ”
Xie Wu leaned against the wall and adjusted his breathing for a while, and the feeling of almost suffocation slowly disappeared, and when he looked up, he saw the doctor Shen walking into the room, as if he saw a ray of light in the thick fog, and staggered towards him.
After only two steps, his feet were weak, and his body fell straight down.
"Ah worry!" Yi Shen leaned over to support her, looking at her misty gaze and flushed cheeks, and knew what had happened without much thought.
"Brother......" relieved his worries slowly, propped up the ground and wanted to stand up, but with a slight force, his heart throbbed violently, and the pain was so painful that he couldn't even open his eyes.
"Ah Worry......" Yi Shen felt that her body was getting weaker, picked her up and hurriedly said goodbye.
Jing Xuan silently left the slanting hall and glanced at the blood spots on the ground, "Huang Gong is bothered here. Throwing down these words, Jing Xuan quickly left the sloping hall.
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In the quiet Huaisha courtyard, the two stood in the center of the courtyard and did not move for a long time.
The man in dark blue clothes raised his head and looked at the closed bamboo door on the steps, "The mound can't enter?" ”
Jing Xuan hesitated for a moment, slowly walked up the stone steps, moved the bamboo door, and just took half a step, he heard Ying's angry whisper.
"Confusion, don't move." The doctor stopped the fried-haired fox.
Ying muttered a few times in dissatisfaction, retracted behind the bookcase, and stared at Jing Xuan with big round eyes.
Xie Wei leaned on its back, one side of his body was supported by the doctor, his long hair was scattered, and he fell softly down his side, and the disguise on his face was slowly washed away, revealing a pale complexion and pursed lips, haggard.
"...... she?" Jing Xuan felt as if she had fallen asleep, but looking at this terrible complexion, it seemed that it was far from so simple.
Yi Shen was wiping the remaining changes on his face with warm water, but did not answer.
"The recurrence of old wounds, or unknown." A person's flat voice floated into the house, and then the light outside the bamboo door dimmed, and a green coat entered the house.
Glitter prick up her ears again, baring her teeth and glaring, her claws clawing at the wooden floor.
Only then did Yi Shen raise his eyes and glance at it, but he still lowered his head and responded indifferently, "Master Xiang also knows that in the past years in Qindi, Ah Worry's heart was injured, and he failed to heal for many years. ”
Although her wound has been healed for a long time, there will be a dull pain from time to time, but it was not as strict as it is today.