[47] Suspicion
Ma Fosan didn't bring it, so he could only pour wine.
After waiting for a while, he didn't see Yifeng's movement, Li Zimo slapped his gaze on Yifeng's face: "Didn't you hear me?" ”
Yifeng shuddered and knelt on one knee: Yes.
Immediately turned around, and when he went out to get the spirits, his heart was pounding.
It's stupid, it's crazy, isn't it? The dignified dragon venerable personally healed a female thief?
Not to mention that Yifeng was so frightened just now that he was stunned as if he had had a stroke, Li Zimo himself felt that he was stunned by Yunchen Jingyu, and there were endless troubles. Therefore, this brother who worships the son cannot be promiscuous. Maybe I take care of you on weekdays, but one day I can definitely pit you without saying a word for a trivial matter.
The liquor was taken, and Yifeng offered it with both hands: "Master." ”
Stretched out his hand to take the water bladder, untied the sac, and a smell of wine came to his nose, rushing straight to the door, and he felt drunk when he smelled it. Stretched out his right hand to pick up the corpse-like woman on the couch, and aimed the water bladder at the woman's chapped and dark lips.
The woman's mouth didn't move, as if she couldn't drink water by herself, Meiyu, who had always been a little clean, pinched it hard at this moment, her fingers went around the white and delicate neck, broke the woman's chin, and the water bladder mouth was stuffed into the small mouth hard.
Grunt. I poured it in one mouthful, like a man.
Yifeng watched from the sidelines, sweating dripping from his sleeve to wipe his forehead. knows that the master has always had a habit of cleanliness, and it is not light. It is said that the woman whom the master has touched is said to have been none except for the deceased queen. Now that he is willing to heal this female thief, it is an exception. So Li Zimo's mood of being worshiped by his brother at the moment can be imagined.
The fierce liquor poured into the woman's throat, and as it entered her stomach, in a moment, the drunken crimson stained her white skin. The neat eyelashes moved, Hua Xiyan opened a slit in her eyes, and her misty eyes were hazy, and she didn't know whether she was awake or not.
The person who poured the wine suddenly touched her open apricot eyes, but it was as if she was frightened, and the extremely deep and faint ink eyes were facing her, if you want to see her into the bones.
The drink, due to the stiffness of the person who poured it, kept flowing into her mouth. Filled with mouths, overwhelmed, naturally squirting. So, suddenly twisted his mouth, and a mouthful of direct wine squirted out regardless of the direction of thirty, seven, twenty, and squirting.
The fairy's flower-like fountain wine shot at the white face and dustless robes that couldn't be avoided.
Yifeng was so frightened that he didn't dare to come out, he only hated how he could be in the carriage.
The water bladder fell from the slender white fingers that were wet and sprayed with a hand of wine, and raised the hand that was full of the smell of wine, along with the arms, the sleeves of the robe, and the fairy dust white face shook a blue and white, as if accepting unprecedented tolerance.
In an instant, a thought even flashed in Yifeng's mind: The eldest lady of the Hua family must be dying.
The sense of crisis also shrouded Hua Xiyan, who should have been in a coma. This spray, the smell of wine spewed out a lot, coupled with the stimulation of the spirits, Hua Xiyan's mind was a lot clearer, her eyes looked around the top of her head, and she saw that there was only one man on the top of her head, and she didn't want to die, she recognized this person, and she recognized it when it turned into ashes.
The uninjured right hand grabbed the edge of the couch as far as he could. It's not that my sister hasn't mixed with society, she doesn't know what to do, and she can hide when she meets a big person, and she can't make a hard cap.
The soft body in his arms struggled, constantly hitting his chest, thighs, and even between his legs. Xianchen's white face flickered again in an instant, and he tried his best to tolerate the reality in front of him: how long has it been since he had touched a woman since he became a widower.
"Don't move." When this sentence couldn't bear to squeeze out between his teeth, his ink eyes closed his eyelids.
This is going to run away, and you still tell her not to move?
Sister is not stupid.
Moving around, seeing that the dirty blood would not rub against his plain robe from her shoulders, and the tendency to flow more and more, his ink eyes opened, and his face turned black: "Tell you not to move, are you a pig like your son?" ”
Yifeng immediately blocked his ears with two fingers: he didn't hear anything, and the master's roar definitely didn't look like what the master said, it was completely abnormal.
Following this roar overhead, a roaring thunder flashed in Hua Xiyan's mind, shaking her with goosebumps all over her body: So, her son has seen him, has her son fallen into the hands of this man?
Xingyan stared over, showing signs of abnormality, Li Zimo suddenly somehow crossed his chest, suppressed the flames, and then returned to his usual calm and indifferent voice: "If you know who I am talking about, do what I say." ”
Nima! Want to kidnap her son?! Is her son so kidnapped?!
"You've figured it out, too. My son can eat enough food a day to feed a family's food for a month. Is it any good for you to kidnap my son? ”
This man is crazy, isn't he? If you want to tie up the children of the rich, you can't tie them? She and her son were poor. Or, did the man know that she was holding the debt note in her hand?
Apricot eyes looked at him for a moment.
The cool man's lips, after being looked at by her fearlessly, turned upwards as if he had never smiled, as if he had a smile on his face, just as her son had been in the carriage at that time shouting that my mother was going to rob him and make him squirt.
It is undeniable that she and her son, who have made him feel like a backwater for so many years, are like throwing a stone into his heart from time to time, causing turmoil.
For what?
Because her son looks like his son?
Indeed...... It's suspicious.
Cool fingertips, as if there was no temperature, scratched the ugly scar on the left side of her face.
If it was an electric shock, Hua Xiyan shivered from her face to her neck, as if electricity had touched her heart. For a moment, she could feel that she had seen something happen to him as she watched the corners of his lips bend slightly and a touch of deep meaning flashed through his ink eyes.
"Yi Rong Dan."
Gently three words, spit out his thin lips.
What is a real master, Hua Xiyan finally understood it at this moment. She's been wearing it for so long, and this is the first time someone has pierced her costume Yi Rong Dan.
This man is surrounded by a dangerous atmosphere, rich, powerful, and capable.
No matter which dynasty it is placed in, Hua Xiyan will run away from this kind of man. She may like money, but at the same time, she likes a quiet life, and this kind of man, whether he is himself or around him, must be a whirlpool, and will be swept into her.
"The folk girl doesn't understand what the adults say. The sons of the people and the sons of the people have always been pure and good people, so please let me and my son go in large quantities. Hua Xiyan covered her chest, the wound was very painful, but at this time, she had to pretend, the more innocent she was, the more pitiful she was, so that she could have a chance to save her son and escape faster.
Yifeng raised his head bravely, and could see that Hua Xiyan wanted to pretend to be pitiful to me, but unfortunately, the pretense was not very similar, so that he could see his master break his face again.
Cool and thin lips, blindly raised, but the bottom of her eyes sank down suddenly, her two hands firmly supported her body that suddenly fell softly, her fingertips touched her faint snort, and her eyebrows tightened: "Send someone to the palace first, and let the palace lord wait at the border." ”
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