Chapter 32: You Can't Hurt Her

Xia Linghe sighed, "I said that you are just rare and strange, how can there be wolves in this place, if there are wolves, I would have poisoned them a long time ago......"

"No, if you look closely, those eyes ......"

The owner of the eyes, finally came out of the darkness.

Dressed in a black night suit, his whole person blended in with the night, but the green ice eyes that emitted cold light were extremely impressive.

Mengyi patted her chest when she saw that it was a person, and her worried heart finally let go.

Xia Linghe's face became a little ugly, and she seemed to be more scared than when she met a real wolf.

"Didn't I say that? I'll be back in a few days, why are you still following me? ”

"Master, where you are, I will be there."

Xia Linghe raised his hand and threw a dagger to the other party, "Then if I die, can you still give me a funeral?" ”

"Yes"

The man's attitude of cherishing words like gold really angered Xia Linghe, "That's good, I won't let you be buried, you just cut off your own arm, I want to see it." ”

Mengyi's throat tightened.

Although such a ridiculous thing may not happen, she still feels that Xia Linghe seems to be a different person.

The man's voice was unwavering, like an emotionless machine, "Just take this dagger?" ”

"Yes, I just want to see you in pain."

The man didn't have anything to say, but he really exerted a lot of strength, and took the dagger and cut off his arm.

Mengyi covered her eyes, as if she couldn't bear to see the cruel scene of blood splattered on the spot.

After waiting for a long time, Mengyi didn't wait for any screams, she looked out through the gap between her fingers, and there seemed to be no bloody scenes.

Just when she was wondering, Xia Linghe's voice came slowly, "I'll go back, you'd better hide in a place where others can't see it, just like today." ”

The man did not answer, and drifted away.

After such an accident, Mengyi's curiosity was aroused again, "Who is that person?" It looks strange, why are you his master, and is his arm okay? ”

A trace of impatience crossed the corner of Xia Linghe's eyes, "You have so many questions, which one do I want to answer?" ”

"Forget it, forget it, I just want to ask the most critical one, is his arm really okay? Obviously ......"

"An unedged dagger can't hurt even a single hair."

Mengyi didn't continue to ask, there must be something strange between this Xia Linghe and that man.

"Then aren't we going back?"

Mengyi's stomach gurgled.

"I'm hungry."

......

Yu Wenhui's eyes were always fixed on the direction of the door.

Wan Zibing and the others chose to turn a blind eye to Yu Wenhui, which also saved a lot of trouble.

The phantom jumped to Wan Zibing's side, "Sister, since there is no news about this pattern, can we go to the temple fair?" ”

Wan Zibing scratched the phantom's nose dotingly, "You, you, when it comes to playing, you are more interested than anyone else." ”

Qianhongying also came over, "I agree with this proposal, it is said that their temple fair here is lively, anyway, they are here, and it is not bad these days, don't you say?" ”

Wan Zibing thought for a while, turned around and looked at Xun Fangli and Surabaya Tears, "What do you two mean?" ”

Xun Fangli was a little drowsy and yawned, "Yes, you can go anywhere." ”

Surabaya Tears stroked the purse in his hand, as if he had thought of something, with a smile between his eyebrows, "I heard that the sign in that temple is very smart, so it's good to ask for it." ”

Wan Zibing saw that everyone had no opinions, and directly settled the matter.

Ouyang Yi's attention was always on Wan Zibing's body, and he naturally paid great attention to what she said, and kept this matter in his heart.

He looked at the affectionate Yu Wenhui again, which didn't look like his usual style at all.

It seems that Doctor Xia is an important person to him.

"Brother Yuwen, how long are you going to stay here?"

Han Qing looked at Ouyang Yi dissatisfied, although his father was a figure as famous as King Beijing, he had heard that Ouyang Yi was a person who acted debauchedly and stubbornly, and he was diametrically opposed to King Nanyang.

He didn't want such a person to be involved with King Beijing.

Yu Wenhui raised his hand slightly, blocking Han Qing's impatient body, and a smile tugged at the corner of his mouth, "I want to stay here for a few more days, and after the temple fair, it's never too late." ”

Ouyang Yi put away the fan, stroked his palms and laughed, "Coincidentally, I also have this intention, just so everyone will go together, how lively it should be!" ”

Ouyang Yi had a wishful thinking in his heart, anyway, he was relying on Xia Linghe, if Xia Linghe couldn't find a way to cure Huaidao, he would drag it, and he would drag Yuwenhui here.

He didn't believe that Yu Wenhui's existence would not mess with Xia Linghe's mind.

Say Cao Cao, Cao Cao will arrive.

Xia Linghe walked in from outside the door, her mental state seemed to be good, she walked directly to Yuwenhui, her eyes were shining, and she didn't take Han Qing next to her in her eyes at all, "Yuwen Gongzi, are you hungry, I'll cook for you, okay?" ”

Mengyi had witnessed Xia Linghe's ruthlessness, and then looked at her gentle and virtuous appearance, she couldn't help but feel cold all over her body.

With Xia Linghe's contrast, her gaze at Wan Zibing softened a lot.

At least my sister will not be as perverted as Xia Linghe in addition to being indifferent.

Ouyang Yi is very familiar with his subordinates, among these four people, in terms of mentality, Mengyi is the most immature one.

He could see through it at a glance, what must have happened just now to make Mengyi change so obviously, and he quietly called Mengyi out.

Wan Zibing frowned slightly, and a trace of imperceptible fierceness flashed in his eyes.

Mengyi's eyes just now, she also saw it.

What's going on?

Moonlight is like water.

Mengyi's mood is still worried.

She knew that she had the courage to hide it from the little prince at all, "Little prince, just now I chased Doctor Xia out and saw a strange man. ”

Strange man?

Judging by Xia Linghe's attitude towards King Beijing, she should not be a person who is in the morning and evening.

"Go on."

Mengyi's lips pursed into a straight line, looking nervous, "I saw that man, she was respectful to Divine Doctor Xia, but Divine Doctor Xia was very unfriendly to that person and almost killed him. ”

Ouyang Yi raised his eyebrows, Xia Linghe was either eccentric or commanding in front of everyone, but he couldn't imagine how terrifying her state would be if she wanted to kill.

"Are you sure you can see clearly?"

"Little prince, I swear, I see it really and there is no half a lie."

Mengyi almost pinched her fingers and swore by it.

This is indeed suspicious.

Since Xia Linghe is not an ordinary woman, she must be fully prepared before letting her do things.

A crisp sound came from afar.

Ouyang Yi's ears moved, making sure he didn't have auditory hallucinations.

Wan Zibing in the moonlight, dressed in a purple shirt, like a fairy who does not eat fireworks in the world, slowly walked towards them, and the voice came from the bracelet on her wrist.

There is no tenderness and sweetness in her eyes, nor is it unforgettable, only the vastness that is as calm as water, which makes people can't help but want to find out.

Mengyi left quickly, she didn't want to be sprinkled with dog food.

Ouyang Yi's fan, I don't know when it opened again, but if you look closely, it seems to be different from the previous fan, it is no longer a pattern full of peach blossoms, but like a picture of a beauty, the beauty on it looks like Wan Zibing, but it looks more emotional.

Wan Zibing saw the beauty on the fan, and almost forgot the purpose of her coming.

It was Ouyang Yi who took the initiative to speak, "Zi Bing, you deliberately avoided them, did you have something to look for me?" ”

Wan Zibing stood in front of Ouyang Yi, "When will you leave?" Why should you come here? ”

One or two questions are the answers that Wan Zibing wants to know the most.

Since he was already planning to stay here, Wan Zibing had to know if he would be detrimental to his friends.

Ouyang Yi seemed to be a roundworm in Wan Zibing's stomach, and he could guess what she was thinking in an instant, "Don't worry, I'm not interested in anything about Boss Xia, I'm only interested in her medical skills, I hope she can help me save someone." ”

In front of Wan Zibing, Ouyang Yi never disdained to lie.

Ouyang Yi's eyes were like black holes, revealing a mysterious attraction, almost sucking Wan Zibing into it again, her fingertips curled up slightly, "She's my very important friend, I hope you don't hurt her, otherwise ......"

Ouyang Yi sneered, "Otherwise, are you going to kill me?" ”

Finally came to this point.

Wan Zibing replied without hesitation, "Yes, as long as anyone threatens me, I will kill them, and you will be no exception." ”

Ouyang Yi's face sank a little, and the fan suddenly withdrew into his arms, "When I tell the truth, you never believe it. Then please take care of your friend, if her medical skills are not effective, what is the use of keeping her alive? ”

Ouyang Yi said even more ruthlessly, and left without looking back.

Wan Zibing's trembling figure, under the illumination of the moonlight, projected a fragile trace on the ground.

Only at this time will someone get a glimpse of the sincerity she is trying to hide.

Phantom's finger paused on the pillar under the beam, does my sister like Ouyang Yi so much?

Ouyang Yi didn't know what was wrong, and said those words inexplicably.

How could he hurt Xia Linghe?

As long as it was everything related to Wan Zibing, he couldn't bear to destroy it.

Unconsciously, he came to the door of Ouyang Xue's room.

Although he could guess that Ouyang Xue might have remembered something, as long as she didn't open her mouth, this matter would be a dead knot, and sooner or later it would affect the brother-sister relationship between them, he stretched out his hand and knocked lightly on Ouyang Xue's door a few times.