115: What are you?
His expression was a little weird, looking at the little blood on his hands, his face was as ugly as eating a fly, and he gritted his teeth and said with hatred: "Why didn't you say it earlier?" ”
Mu Xue bit her lip and buried her whole face in the quilt, only revealing her eyes outside, and explained secretly: "What I wanted to say just now is that you are too anxious." ”
He was really anxious, so anxious that she didn't even give her a chance to speak.
At this moment, his eyes were staring at this woman like a fire, Mu Xue knew that this man was angry at the moment, and he didn't dare to look at him directly, his eyes fluttered around in a panic, and at the same time he whispered: "That, it seems to have soiled your bed, I'm really embarrassed." Also, if you lose your interest, the concubine is quite embarrassed....."
"Excuse me? This king sees that the corners of your mouth are going to float up to the sky, and I don't know how to hide from this king's laughter, stupid ....."
She didn't know what she was having fun with, probably because she had temporarily kept the membrane on her body.
Or the ugly look on the face of a fly when he saw the man's hands stained with blood.
Anyway, no matter what it was, the corners of Mu Xue's lips that were covered under the velvet were rising wildly.
Although the man was counting Mu Xue's stupidity in his mouth, he still got up and went to tell Jiang Ci to inform Yunzhi to prepare a sanitary belt and clean clothes.
In the process of washing his hands, he always had a black face, and from time to time he cast a murderous gaze at Mu Xue on the bed, as if he couldn't wait to stew Mu Xue into soup.
"Don't look at me like that, I don't want to."
Mu Xue spread her hands and stared at him with innocent eyes, with a grievanceed tone, as if she had been wronged.
"You don't want to?"
He asked rhetorically as he washed his hands again in the hot water.
When Mu Xue heard this question, she pecked the chicken on her head.
"Hmph, this king seems to be quite satisfied with you."
The man washed his hands three times, and finally wiped his hands with a towel, and at the same time locked on the woman on the bed with the same gaze as if he were a prey: "Take advantage of the time to eat and drink these days, and when you are clean, this king will definitely not be able to get around you." ”
This can't get around you, it doesn't contain any other meaning, it's just telling this woman that she can't hide from it.
The blood-stained sheets were replaced by the subordinates, and Mu Xue's clothes in the prince's study were torn and thrown to the ground.
They all thought it was the blood on the sheet, the blood of Mu Xue's virgin.
"That, lord, why don't I go back to Fengluan Hall to rest?"
Mu Xue is not used to using this ancient sanitary belt, and he is afraid that he will not be honest when he sleeps at night and stains his bed, which is not good.
"Long-winded, it's all time, isn't it troublesome to move around?"
The man's tone is not good, it actually depends on his greed for Mu Xue's body, his fire has not been discharged, and the tone of his speech towards Mu Xue is naturally not much better.
After saying this, the man was meditating with his eyes closed on the soft couch in this bedroom, and he looked like a picture of pure heart and few desires.
But Mu Xue disturbed her.
She just got up and wanted to cover the two night pearls closest to her with something, after all, they were too bright for her to sleep.
But her feet had just stepped on the thick carpet, and the man opened his eyes and looked at her inquiringly.
"It's too bright and I can't sleep, I'll cover it."
Mu Xue explained softly, weakly.
Nangong Li pursed her lips, feeling that this woman was really troublesome.
When Mu Xue finished her work, she honestly lay on the bed and slept, but she always unconsciously wanted to turn her head to look at the man.
When she saw the man's gaze coming, she had to hurriedly look away, like a hunt that you chased after me.
At this moment, the night was already deep, Mu Xue looked at him sitting there like a Buddha, looking at it like this, and the sleepy insect attacked her mind.
Her eyelids were very heavy, and the man's figure eventually became a blurred shadow, until finally she fell asleep completely.
Early the next morning, when Mu Xue woke up, she felt that her body was exceptionally refreshed, Nangong Li's jade bed was polished from heating jade, and sleeping on it for many years was of great benefit to her body.
"It's so comfortable....."
The woman opened her eyes, and Wu Nong said such a sentence softly, with the hoarseness of the morning.
But when she opened her eyes, she found that the scene here was unfamiliar, and she immediately remembered the events of last night in her mind.
She lay on the bed, looked at the crimson gauze tent, and unconsciously appeared in her mind the shadow of the man.
She got up lightly, stretched her neck vigorously to look at the scene outside the bed, and found that the man was indeed not in this room.
She dressed herself lightly, then looked at the bed again, and was relieved to find that the sheets had not been soiled again.
The god had been in the room last night, and she hadn't taken a good look at the man's bedroom.
Although it was as low as ever, a set of dark and sturdy armor hanging on the red sandalwood shelf attracted the woman's attention.
At this moment, she stood in front of this set of armor, and nodded secretly in her heart, thinking that if this man wore this suit and rode on a tall horse, he would definitely be majestic and proud.
She couldn't help but touch it, thinking in her mind about which day this man would wear this suit to the battlefield, and what kind of scenery it would be.
However, there was something behind the red sandalwood shelf that attracted Mu Xue's attention again.
It was a very poorly made clay sculpture, Mu Xue didn't even see what it was when she looked at it, it was a duck? Is it a chicken?
This clay sculpture is called Nangong Li and placed it on the shelf in the middle, at this moment Mu Xue reached out and picked it up, she wanted to take a closer look at what this thing was.
"Put down !!"
Someone screamed suddenly, the sculpture in Mu Xue's hand was not held steady, and the thing took off after a hand tremble.
It was made of mud, and even with a thick blanket on the ground, the sculpture crumbled into a puddle of dry soil.
Nangong Li threw the breakfast on the tray in his hand to the ground, and the breakfast was scattered all over the ground.
And this man rushed to Mu Xue's face one by one, and when he saw that the thing was about to fall, he almost pounced at her feet....
He could feel the mud mandarin duck scratching his fingertips, but he still didn't hold it after all, and the mud mandarin duck shattered into a puddle in front of him.
Mu Xue had never seen this man look so nervous and anxious, and unconsciously took two steps back.
She felt that she might have gotten into trouble....
She clenched the corners of her clothes uneasily, and blurted out the words of apology: "I'm sorry." I didn't mean to..."
The man's hand squatting on the ground gradually clenched, and at this moment he wanted to pinch the woman's heart.
Before the woman could finish apologizing, a loud slap sounded in the room.
"Slap...", because the force was too great, Mu Xue's whole person was unstable, and she fell to the side in embarrassment.
The left side of her face was hot and painful, and soon it became red and swollen, and a trace of blood oozed from the corner of her mouth.....
This mud sculpture that doesn't look like a chicken or a duck in Mu Xue's eyes is Nangong Li's most cherished thing, and it was made by Qian Xue for him with her own hands, and he laughed at her at the time for pinching a four-like one.
Now that these four statues have been treasured by him for so many years, they have been shattered into a puddle of soil, and he now regrets bringing this woman in very much yesterday.
In fact, he is not the only one who regrets it.
Mu Xue also regretted that she should have insisted on going back last night.
Her head was buzzing, her lips were pursed, her heart was bubbling with grievances, and she didn't say anything with red eyes.
I just feel that this man is too hot and cold, if he is away, every time Mu Xue thinks that he is one step closer, that man can push Mu Xue out of a long way in an instant.
It's even more distant than before.
Just like now.......
It's clear that the two of them were still doing such intimate things last night, why did they get it like this morning.
He looked at this woman with fierce eyes like an enemy, and saw her slumped on the ground in embarrassment, without the slightest pity for the redness and swelling on her face, and asked in a bad tone: "Who asked you to touch this thing?" “
"I'm sorry, I didn't know this thing was so important to you, if I knew, I wouldn't have touched it."
She was humble, put her position very low, and only apologized.
He got up slowly and walked in the direction of Mu Xue, seeing that her white and flawless side face was red and swollen at the moment, and he was reluctant for a moment, but as long as he thought of the only thing left by Qian Xue to break this woman, the resentment in his heart soared to the sky.
He entered, and Mu Xue retreated.
This man's appearance at the moment is really like a demon, and the fierceness in his eyes, Mu Xue feels that this man may have the heart to tear himself apart.
"I really didn't mean to, I, I can pinch one back for you."
Mu Xue has learned this clay sculpture, and it is not difficult to pinch one out.
Nangong laughed without smiling: "What are you, who are you pinching." ”
What kind of thing are you....
These words echoed twice in Mu Xue's mind, and she looked at him with great grievances, making it clear that this man said in person a few days ago that she was his princess and his woman.
But Mu Xue looked at his cloudy face, and immediately didn't know how to apologize, and the man would be angry.
At this moment, she covered her red and swollen side face, looking miserable and embarrassed.
"But the thing is broken, what do you want me to do, you will be discouraged....."
Nangong Li looked at the sculpture of the muddy mandarin duck on the carpet over there, and commanded Mu Xue indifferently: "Kneel for an hour." ”
Kneeling for an hour?
Mu Xue knelt on the first day of marriage, and it was she who offended him without knowing whether she was alive or dead.
What is this kneeling for an hour?
She looked at him with puzzled eyes and asked him in a low voice, "Why?" ”
Nangong Li's indifferent gaze fell on her: "Why? Since you asked why, then the king will let you know what you are wrong about, so that you can be convinced. “