Chapter 52: A Complicated Heart
The young man's voice was still hoarse with the stage of green voice change, and his body trembled and was ashamed, but he said again,
"Master, get me dirty."
Qin Muyu closed his eyes and let the lips stick to his lips, only close to him and not enter, intimate enough not to blaspheme.
She wants to be redeemed.
The room is quiet, the young man coughing up blood has been suppressed alive, he is feeling the softness and tolerance. Qin Muyu closed his eyes and couldn't see it, the young man kept his eyes open, looking at her with a deep and faint ** in his eyes.
Is it really that painful? As long as you can live......
The corner of the young man's eyes unconsciously picked up a smile, but his body still trembled uncontrollably under Qin Muyu's comfort.
"Smack-"
Just when the young man's tongue was restless and wanted to open up a new world, a strong force struck directly from behind him, separating him from the person in front of him.
Qin Muyu didn't know that the young man had died at the beginning, she only felt pity. After all, it was the person he wanted to love, and he had just developed the emotion of cherishing, and the next moment, he knew that this teenager had a more tragic situation. Yes, miserable......
Qin Muyu knew Murong Hui's attachment to Murong Che, and he didn't feel anything about this forbidden love of the royal family, but at this time, he knew that this rebellion and taboo had hurt more than one person. And the person who was hurt was a teenager who would rather hide in a dark corner and vomit blood than show vulnerability, and it was this teenager who couldn't restrain his trembling by her side.
He is willing to put his shame away from himself, then she is also willing to soothe his grief, although he knows that he can't erase it, but he can dilute it by one point, and she will be able to dilute it by three points another day.
Because he is his own apprentice.
Apprentice.
But those who come don't think so.
Duanmu Li's dark eyes were full of wind and rain! She's ...... Kissing whom? โฆโฆ
I don't know if it's drunk, but the can't keep it makes him understand, what is ...... Heartache. I thought it was a dream, like a dream day by day, but I still couldn't catch it. I woke up in the dark, but I felt a different temperature, and, smell. It was the fragrance of peach blossoms that he was contaminated, the fragrance of peach blossoms that was unique in the world, and the fragrance that he had painstakingly left on a person.
What's more, he still has a quilt on his body.
It turns out that it is not a dream......
Duanmu Li, who figured this out, naturally came to kill immediately, and happened to see the scene of Murong Qingfan kissing Qin Muyu, which stabbed his eyes. The imp took his place, and it was clear that the purpose was impure.
He fell into the game and saw a rare transparency, but he didn't want to hide the displeasure in his heart.
And Qin Muyu, the softness left, and the temperature dissipated. As soon as Qin Muyu looked up, he saw a man in a white shirt appear beside him, covered in cold sweat, with the appearance of a heavenly man.
It turned out to be Duanmu Li?
Qin Muyu was stunned for a moment, and blurted out,
"Are you awake?"
After a closer look, Duanmu Li was dressed cleanly, his face returned to its original clean and cold, and he didn't smell the slightest smell of wine, replaced by a faint fragrance of peach blossoms.
Well, it doesn't look like I've just woken up, but I've woken up and cleaned up. Qin Muyu secretly calculated, I was afraid that she would leave, and the man woke up, more likely, he didn't fall asleep at all?
Duanmu Li will definitely not admit this kind of thing, well, of course he won't admit it if he doesn't ask him.
"What's wrong with this little ghost?"
Duanmu Li nodded at Qin Muyu, not even bothering to give the half-fruit boy who was pulled away and fell to the ground directly by him. Or is it too beautiful?
Qin Muyu was distressed, he was still a child, and Duanmu Li pushed too hard. And, imp? How could my Qin Muyu's apprentice be a little ghost?
Qin Muyu glanced at him lightly, and didn't reply to him, but wanted to go past him to help the young man up. Murong Qingfan fell to the ground like a withering white lotus......
But...... Didn't move, was pulled.
"Huh?"
Before Qin Muyu could say anything, Duanmu Li let go of him and walked to the young man's side faster, helped him up, and put on the clothes he didn't know when he got them.
Duanmu Li's eyes looked up and down, and his gaze did not stop at the peony, but just looked at it genuinely.
Murong Qingfan tried the temptation, and found that Duanmu Li really used his strength, and it hurt so much that he was afraid that his buttocks were blue. He simply couldn't get up and make himself weaker.
The two stared, one cold, the other pretending to be strong.
How can there be an inexplicable feeling of tension when Brother Yan and Duanmu Li are in the same place?
Duanmu Li was also silently crying in his heart, every time Qin Muyu was by his side, he would always kill a Chen biting gold...... In other words, when Qin Muyu's man was developing with her, he was still always ...... If he can't get a beautiful woman, he should be the most depressed one.
"Duanmu Li, he has been vomiting blood since he took the Baoling Pill until the evening...... What should I do? โ
โโฆโฆ It's okay Master, I'll just go bubble. โ
Murong Qingfan smiled, and the purple lines under his eyes were suddenly dazzling, but they were weak and unbreakable.
Qin Muyu couldn't stand Murong Qingfan's expression the most, so her heart was soft. She didn't expect that this pity was so strong and direct, something she had never felt from other men.
In fact, it's no wonder that she has no resistance to such a teenager, she is surrounded by some big men, and even she is more chic in front of those men, and there is no one who needs him to take care of.
Just as Duanmu Li found the feeling of being needed from her, she also saw a kind of need from Murong Qingfan, and this weakness inexplicably stimulated a motherhood that she didn't even know. Well, maybe it's not motherhood, it's the gentleness of helping the weak, especially when this person is still his own apprentice and essentially needs to take care of himself.
It is no wonder that men like weak men to satisfy their sense of achievement, and women have no resistance to weak but strong and delicate teenagers.
Qin Muyu didn't know the twists and turns in this, she was just a little stunned by her impulsive feelings, while Murong Qingfan and Duanmu Li were very clear. These two are the sharp points of people, and they can see people's minds more clearly than one by one, depending on who cleans up whom.
Hearing Murong Qingfan's weakness to Qin Muyu, he secretly hinted at himselfโโ...... It's okay Master, I'll just go bubble. Of course, he knew what Qin Muyu was going to do and how to detoxify him for the first time. All of a sudden, his face darkened, and his iceberg-like face was covered with dark clouds.
And Qin Muyu happened to look over, well, helping Murong Qingfan to look over, his eyes were stunned again.
She's been stunned lately...... There are too many "surprises".
I've seen Duanmu Li smile, but I really haven't seen him look like he is angry, and the mountain rain is coming.
"Master...... Ahem. โ
Murong Qingfan suddenly began to cough again, the sleeve that was grabbed by Qin Muyu was gently pulled open, Qin Muyu grabbed it with his backhand, and Murong Qingfan grabbed her hand with his other hand and wrapped it gently.
"Duanmu Li, what should he do? If he coughs like this, I'm afraid that the blood he vomits will almost spit him dry, not to mention that he is congenitally weak and now he is like this...... I'd like to see if your method can help him detoxify?! Don't be unsolved by the fetal poison first, and be made to vomit blood and die by the medicinal properties of the Baoling pill. That's not the joy of fetal poison! โ
Duanmu Li looked at the two of them steadily, to be exact, the wrapped hands seemed to be able to freeze the two of them. Qin Muyu saw that he was motionless but became impatient first,
"If you didn't come here to help, just leave! Come apprentice, I'll help you. โ
"Okay."
"No!"
Duanmu Li sighed smoothly, and his voice was unfluctuating, Qin Muyu missed it inexplicably,
"Of course I'm here to help. Your poison is only accumulated in the chest and affects your development, while his toxin has spread to your face, and the severity of your poison is not the same. And the elixir is domineering, and when I give you detoxification, I only dare to let you smell it, highlighting the congestion supplemented by acupuncture to relax the meridian and invigorate the blood. And if he swallowed one alone, of course he vomited blood. โ
Qin Muyu couldn't help but hurriedly said, "Then what should I do?" โ
Murong Qingfan's heart was moved, and Qin Muyu's next words made his face black in an instant, and the weakness of the white lotus almost couldn't hold on,
"He's still a kid, why should he go through this?."
Duanmu Li suddenly dissipated the dark clouds, and Murong Qingfan, who was laughing, secretly gritted his teeth, is he still a child? Just a kid?
You're a kid too...... Master! Murong Qingfan swallowed this sentence into his stomach raw, he also knew that this was something that Qin Muyu didn't like to hear, but secretly swore that one day, he would let her know if he was a child or not.
Duanmu Li stretched out his hand to give Murong Qingfan another pulse, his thin lips hooked slightly, as if mocking Murong Qingfan, he was obviously moved, but in Qin Muyu's eyes, he was just a child, which really lined the sentence "Little ghost." And what he said was cold and determined,
"Don't be afraid, there's me."
Qin Muyu looked at Duanmu Li's movements and was instantly relieved.
A few years later, when Qin Muyu knew how Duanmu Li detoxified her, and then thought of what he said today, she thought with a dark face: This is really serious nonsense.
"Leave this little ghost to me, you go and rest."
Duanmu Li approached again, Qin Muyu did not refuse, and he actually directly broke Murong Qingfan's hand and grabbed her, with an attitude that could not be refused.
"Master...... I ......" Murong Qingfan sighed softly as if he was holding a piece of clothing.
Qin Muyu had already been relieved to let Murong Qingfan be taken away for treatment, but he felt distressed when he saw his tone like this. Why did you forget, he was ...... by a man Although Duanmu Li must be straight, if the two are alone, it will inevitably bring out some bad memories of him.
Tsk, she forgot the fact that she was also a "man" now, and said,
"I'll be with you, I can help you if you have anything."
Qin Muyu smiled comfortingly at Murong Qingfan, but was directly made by a cold voice that made this smile freeze on his face.
Qin Muyu forgot that she was a woman, but Duanmu Li would not forget, and at this time, she would not forget to remind her.
"This sashimi is eye-catching, I'll give it this time, what do you think?"
Duanmu Li also smiled at Qin Muyu, and the smile fell into the city, and stunned her again.
"Of course." Qin Muyu nodded, and then said, "Can you get rid of it?" โ
Duanmu Li didn't let go of Murong Qingfan's hand, and suddenly pressed back the words that Murong Qingfan was about to blurt out, and he continued to speak,
"Of course, no problem, just leave everything to me. Well, the range of this tattoo is relatively wide, and it will be troublesome for the three princes to bathe naked. โ
Of course, you have to bathe naked...... Qin Muyu just wanted to say something, but suddenly reacted. Now although Murong Qingfan's clothes are all gone, the last fig leaf is still there, if it is really bathing...... She has a daughter's home. At this time, she suddenly remembered the silent Brother Yan and the laughing Xue Candle, who didn't know what to say, and felt a chill.
"Little guy, is the body of the third prince good-looking? If you don't look good, you can follow him into the bath? Well? Oh, is it to detoxify? By the way, and Duanmu Li, right? It seems that this palace little guy is really worth it~"
Acid death.
"Yu'er, I'm better than him."
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โฆโฆ What a strange development, but they know that they will definitely not be pleased.
It was Qin Muyu who took a deep breath slightly, and then smiled softly at Murong Qingfan,
"In vain...... Fan'er, you and Duanmu Li go in, I'll be outside. Don't be afraid, after tonight, it's a new life. โ
Murong Qingfan nodded, and followed Duanmu Li meekly, not the stubborn and lonely when he first met, nor the unconscious softness when he sat on the ground just now, everything about him, just like telling her during the day, to become what she wanted him to become, the real strength and ...... at that time Play!
"Master, I believe in you. Wait for me. โ
The two walked away, and Qin Muyu also turned around, and the corners of her mouth hooked when she heard this.
It's not bad to have an apprentice.
"Well, I believe in you too. Wait for me. โ
Duanmu Li's voice also came coldly, and the ice made her subconsciously reach out and rub her arm. Why did Duanmu Li say the same thing so panicked?
"Well, I believe you too...... Guys. Qin Muyu said softly, walked out of the house and closed the door, facing the silent night of the courtyard, he saw the figure shaking in the distance and narrowed his eyes,
"Tomorrow is a new day! These unclean things should disappear in the dark. โ
In the dark corner, a maid looked at the left and right people and straightened her waist, only to look up and see a white-clothed boy suddenly appear in front of her!
"Uh-huh......!"
Just about to open her mouth to scream, a hand directly covered her mouth, and her movements were gentle as if treating her lover but she couldn't say a word.
Qin Muyu smiled very lightly,
"Can you see it clearly? Looking into the master's bedroom, aren't you afraid of a long needle's eye? โ
"Hmm...... Not! โ
The maid's face was pale to iron blue when she heard this, and she writhed violently, but the hand that seemed to be holding her lightly couldn't break free.
"Oh~ I understand, where are you afraid of long needle eyes, you are not afraid of death."
"Woooooooooo
Qin Muyu didn't care about her tears, she was half a head taller than the maid so that she could cover her mouth with one hand and walk forward against her, and the maid felt the thing on her waist, and her first reaction was the scabbard...... His legs were so weak that he fainted directly.
Qin Muyu felt that the person in his arms suddenly became soft, and after probing, he found that he really fainted, and directly clicked on her acupoint and threw her on the ground.
The maid's head collided with the stiff ground and made a direct "bang" sound, but Qin Muyu had no mercy.
The people in this room are all spies, and it is no wonder that Murong Qingfan lives so hard, and would rather hide in the deserted courtyard alone than go back to the house. His childhood...... No, he's just afraid that there is no childhood at all.
But now, now that she's here! These three princes' mansions can only have one master!
Inside the house, Duanmu Li directly let go of the hand holding Murong Qingfan's vein, and Murong Qingfan also Shi Shiran withdrew his hand and stayed away from him without twisting at all.
"National teacher, this time to help, come to the Japanese prince to repay himself."
Duanmu Li ignored him, and Murong Qingfan also looked useless, rubbed his wrist and said,
"Then let's start, no matter how much it hurts, this prince can endure it."
"How can you not be pretentious? I see you're very skilled. It's a pity to be a man with such a look, being a daughter must be a beautiful girl, and it will bring disaster to the country and the people. โ
"Oh, of course, if you want to survive here, how can you survive without giving something? When you say that, aren't you afraid that Master will hear it? He couldn't hear it now, and there was no guarantee that she wouldn't know about it in the future. After all, it's really inappropriate to say that to me. โ
"Wrong? If I don't give you this tattoo, it will be really inappropriate for you to use it to soften her heart from time to time. It's even more interesting that she knows that you are so scheming. โ
"But I was really hurt. After all, what Murong Hui did to me was also true, wasn't it? โ
Duanmu Li really glanced at Murong Qingfan when he heard this, and under the candlelight, the purple mottled lines on the young man's face wanted to fall into the demon of the world, and his young face was indifferent to his age. The thin lips opened lightly, as if he were saying something irrelevant. Such a person...... Such a teenager.
Duanmu Li's heart flashed, and his face became even colder.
"Hmm. But I don't do anything to you, and you don't think what I do to you. โ
Duanmu Li squeezed the young man's hand again, a pale pill slipped in his pale hand, and the young man smiled indifferently,
"I was discovered, but this medicine has been with me for a long time. It's the real hero of my life, don't you want to taste it? โ
Duanmu Li's eyes narrowed, looking at the pill,
"Laughing and getting drunk can make people drunk and die in a dream, and experience what they want as realistically as a dream. So, Murong Hui didn't really violate you? โ
Murong Qingfan said lightly,
"Do you think it's possible?"
The two were at a stalemate for a moment, and Duanmu Li picked up the pill from the ground and gave it to Murong Qingfan, who was stunned.
"She really cares about you, and she's waiting for you. It's useless to try to provoke me, it's not now that I want to die, at least I will live tomorrow. โ
Murong Qingfan shook the pill, and his face returned to indifference,
"I'm not going to die. She hasn't soiled me yet. โ
Duanmu Li answered, but took out a silver needle the length of his arm from the medical box he carried, scalded the tip of the needle in the candlelight, and then spoke,
"The water is cold, just take a bath, come and lie down."
If such a long needle was seen by Qin Muyu, the first reaction would definitely be that Duanmu Li was taking revenge! Murong Qingfan, on the other hand, lay quietly on the bed, his face returning to normal.
People who really don't care don't care about themselves. He began to want to live, and just now he really wanted to die, to be reborn? Can it really be reborn? Or die with the gesture of pity of that person?
"If I survive tonight, it won't matter so much to her, right?"
Murong Qingfan said when Duanmu Li pierced the long needle from the soles of his feet, and Duanmu Li's cold voice replied for the first time,
"You just want to live such a pitiful life?"
"No, not really. However, I just want to see me more in his eyes, and pity is her truest affection for me. Murong Qingfan's hand clenched in the air,
"I think I'm willing to die under his gaze. Isn't it funny? I have endured humiliation and lived until now, but I can die for his merciful gaze? Even, want to drag you along? I'm dead and you're resentful of her, and I think it's worth it. โ
Duanmu Li looked at his hand, shook his head and got up and took out another silver needle,
"It's not ridiculous, because I've already died for her once."
"But you can't die now, at least, in this palace, you, the prince, this apprentice, can't die."
Murong Qingfan's raised hand clenched into a fist and smiled,
"Yes, I want to fight for him. Let him be the emperor, stand above 10,000 people, and truly no one will deceive him. โ
What kind of heart does this teenager have? What the hell are you thinking? Duanmu Li was silent.