Jiang Mo slowly opened his eyes, only to feel a dizziness in front of him, and when he saw the situation in the room clearly, it was a simple and elegant meditation room, and there were a few wooden fish.

She recalled in a trance, she heard people screaming in a daze, and Xiao Ji rushed towards her, but they all seemed to be true and false, and even she didn't know if it was just a dream.

At that time, she only felt like her head had exploded, and all but pain was fear.

"Okay, I'm finally awake." Huan Yi's angry voice remembered above her head, and she hurriedly raised her face, but saw Huan Yi sitting down at the head of her bed, her lips pursed, full of anger.

"What's wrong with the concubine?" Her voice was so weak that even she was frightened by her own voice.

"Yo, you were shouting at Young Master Ben just now, why is this weak like a dog?" He stretched out his finger and poked her forehead hard, and suddenly the back of her head hit the pillow, and she took a sharp breath of cold air in pain.

"Doesn't it hurt?" He couldn't help but regret it, his face full of worry.

Jiang Mo touched the back of his head, but it was already swollen, so he said angrily, "How can the little young master use his hands to beat such a weak and delicate woman as a concubine?" ”

Huan's face turned blue with anger, and he was about to angrily accuse her of wronging, but he heard the door being pushed open, but it was Huan Yu and Zheng Qiang who came in.

"Don't complain about the little master, I was afraid that the girl would hurt someone with a knife, so I had to smash you with the Buddhist shrine." Zheng Qiang's face was full of guilt.

Jiang Mo was confused at that time, where did he still remember this, but when he heard her say this, he hurriedly continued: "Thank you, girl." ”

And her eyes involuntarily fell on Huan Yu's body, but seeing that his face was still flat, his dark eyes smiled faintly when he saw her looking over, as gentle as before.

"Better?" Huan Yu looked at her steadily, "Today, you will take Miss Zheng's car down the mountain together, and now it is inconvenient to ride a horse." ”

Jiang Mo had thought about it for a long time, and just couldn't find a chance, as soon as he heard such words, he hurriedly agreed, "Then it's bothering the girl." ”

"That's what she's supposed to do." Huan Yi's face was full of anger, "If she hadn't been so ruthless, you wouldn't have been lying in bed for so long." ”

Jiang Mo couldn't help but glared at Huan fiercely, warned him not to offend Zheng Qiang, and then said with a smile, "My little young master is very kind-hearted, even the servants in the family can't bear to be harsh, and now that I am injured, I am in a hurry, so I said such a thing, don't be surprised, girl." ”

Jiang Mo desperately lifted Huan Yi, only thinking that people like Miss Zheng would definitely like those who were sympathetic to slaves and treated people generously, after all, Huan Yu was such a gentle person in the mansion.

When Huan Yi heard this, the corners of his eyebrows twitched slightly, and Huan Yu's eyes involuntarily added a trace of helplessness.

Who doesn't know about Huan Yi in the Protector's Mansion, and those minions see him like a mouse seeing a cat, they just want to get into the cracks in the ground, and he is bitter and mean, and beats and scolds the minions at every turn.

At this moment, Huan Yu walked to her couch and slowly stretched his hand to her cheek.

Jiang Mo couldn't help but be stunned, and he could almost clearly smell the faint sandalwood emanating from his cuffs. And his hand was getting closer and closer to her cheek, getting closer and closer, and she subconsciously closed her eyes.

But his hand ran over her cheek, and then he grabbed the hairpin on her head and gently pulled it, and the green silk fell in an instant, and fell over her shoulders.

Jiang Mo opened his eyes at this time, but saw Huan Yu's handsome chin and a large shadow cast by his eyelashes.

"Here's medicine to reduce swelling and stasis, I'll help you apply some." His voice was faint.

Jiang Mo subconsciously wanted to refuse, but when her eyes swept over Zheng Qiang, she saw that she was looking at Huan Yu with a complicated face, but there was an unconcealable pain in her eyes.

Very good, Jiang Mo couldn't help but feel happy in her heart, if she died to Huan Yu, wouldn't Huan Yi have another chance of winning?

She didn't refuse, she only smiled beautifully, "Amitabha, sure enough, only the second young master is a bodhisattva-hearted person, so there is labor." ”

Huan Yi looked coldly on the side, but when he saw Jiangmo's happy face, he only felt very eyesore, and he was stuffy in his heart, so he tilted his head and didn't look at them.

Huan Yu took out a small white porcelain bottle from his arms, poured out only some green ointment, and then brushed away the long black hair, and slowly applied it with his fingertips.

His movements were so gentle, and the wound on the back of his head didn't seem to hurt as much.

It's just that his heart is like a knife, Xu is breath on his body is too familiar, and there is a trace of mist in her eyes, as if everything has never changed, he is still as gentle as ever, and he is still her brother Huan.

And at this moment, an arrogant hand snatched the medicine bottle from Huan Yu's hand, and then Huan Yi said in a cold voice, "Young Master Ben is here personally." ”

Huan Yu didn't care about Huan Yu's arrogance, only smiled and withdrew his fingertips, holding a handkerchief and gently wiping the remaining ointment on it.

However, where did Huan Yi serve people, as soon as her fingertips touched Jiangmo's head, she subconsciously took a cool breath and exclaimed, "Lighter, your head is about to be punctured by you." ”

When Huan Yi heard her words, he became more and more angry, and only sneered, "Bear with it." ”

After saying that, his fingertips became more and more forceful, and the corners of Jiang Mo's painful eyes turned red, but he had to grit his teeth and persist, and when he finished applying the ointment, she was like dozens of sticks on the back of her head.

Jiang Mo still quietly looked at Zheng Qiang, but saw that her eyes had always fallen on Huan Xuan's body, that kind of obsession and restraint could not be hidden, it seemed that Huan Yi, the demon king of the mixed world, could not enter her eyes at all.

She couldn't help but take a deep breath, since this was the case, she could only ruin Huan Yu's position in her heart.

Thinking like this, she turned her head and said to Huan: "Young master, the concubine wants to eat some melons and fruits, there must be some in this temple, please ask the abbot and ask for some." ”

Huan sneered, "Is Young Master Ben your minion?" Such unscrupulous arousal is aroused. ”

Jiang Mo didn't care, pulled the corners of his clothes, and his face was full of flattery, "Who still has such a face now, only you, the little master." ”

Huan Yi has always eaten soft rather than hard, and when he saw her so pitiful appearance, his heart was also soft, so he only snorted coldly and walked outside.

As soon as Huan Yi left, Jiang Mo picked up the tea beside the bed, only took half a sip, then lowered his body, and spit it all in the spittoon, frowning and saying, "Why is this tea so unpalatable?" ”

"Most of the monks here are penances, but I'm afraid that the girls won't be used to drinking the tea here, so I have a few bags of good tea in my carriage, so the maids sent them." Zheng Qiang said with a smile, her face full of sincerity.

"Then there's Miss Lao." Jiangmo's face was full of calmness, almost completely forgetting that she was just a concubine of Huan Yi, and she actually assigned the daughter of the other family.

After speaking, her eyes swept over Huan Yu's body, and then slowly walked out of the room. Her maids and servants were all outside the courtyard, and she was afraid that she would have to delay her work for a while.

When the two people were taken away by Jiangmo, only Huan Yu was left alone in the room, his eyes were silent, and he slowly walked to the bed, and looked at her without shying away from it.

"Why are you so scared in front of the Buddha Hall?" He looked at her, his eyes full of inquiry, as if he didn't want to let go of a trace of the expression on her face.

"Maybe it's because you've done too much, and it's just hell." Jiang Mo also looked at him, his eyes burning, "The second young master doesn't believe in Buddhism, so naturally he doesn't believe in ghosts." ”

"How do you know I don't believe in Buddhism?" His voice suddenly became condensed, he had never told anyone else, only seven years ago, the woman in green clothes, kneeling on the futon, asked her why she didn't worship, he said he didn't believe in Buddhism.

"The people in the mansion all say that the second young master has never set foot in the temple for half a step, which is enough to show that you don't believe in Buddhism." Jiang Mo slowly got up from the bed and leaned in front of him, his tone very soft, almost inaudible.

She knew that the only time he had ever set foot in the monastery was the day she died.

The room was surprisingly quiet, and they looked at each other without shying away from it, as if they wanted to see through each other.

And at this moment, I saw a faint sound of footsteps outside, presumably Zheng Qiang went to get tea and came back.

The corners of Jiangmo's lips hooked up a wicked smile, and then he slammed into Huan Yu's arms, a pair of arms tugging at the placket of his clothes.

"Second Young Master, when can we be together for a long time?" Her voice was full of crying, but her eyes were dry.

Huan Yu's body stiffened suddenly, and when he raised his head, he looked at the figure who was about to push the door in, but he also hooked the corners of his lips, "Are we so bad?" ”

Jiang Mo heard him say this, and his eyes were also shocked, but he didn't expect him to cooperate with himself like this, and tears immediately rained down, "Every time he is by his side, he always thinks about what the second young master does, looking at his eyebrows, he can't help but think about the second young master." ”

"Really?" Huan Yu looked at her, but saw tears continue to slide down her cheeks.

The person who was about to push the door in stood at the door in a daze, and through the gap, he could faintly feel the shock in the woman's eyes.

Jiang Mo lay on his chest, crying more and more pitiful, "When the concubine was happy with him, what she read in her heart over and over again was also your name." ”

Huan Yu grabbed her shoulders and squinted at her carefully, but saw that although she said such affectionate words, her eyes were full of indifference.

He leaned over suddenly, his cool lips slamming into hers. But he saw that Jiang Moqian's eyes widened, and a pair of hands were about to push his shoulders, but he was strangled by him.

The figure outside the door was in a hurry, and even his footsteps were very messy.

Huan Yu slowly let go of her, but seeing that her breathing had not yet calmed down, he smiled faintly, "So she really believes it." ”

Jiang Mo took his sleeve to wipe his hot red lips, "Why does the second young master want to help me?" ”

"I don't want to marry her, and you don't want her to marry me, wouldn't it be nice if you could cut off her thoughts." Huan Yu's eyes were unfathomable, "It's just that the pair of mandarin ducks you want to promote, I'm afraid it's another bad fate." ”

Zheng Qiang stood in the backyard of Tantuo Temple, looking at a few birds on the dead branches, the cold wind whistled through her body, but it was bitterly cold.

At this moment, I heard hurried footsteps.

When he looked up, he was holding a silver plate, in which several melons and fruits were neatly placed.

At this time, a gust of wind blew, raising the dust on the ground, and he hurriedly stretched out his arm and blocked the plate of melons and fruits with his cloak, for fear that the wind would stain it.

Although Zheng Qiang's father is a big leader, he is also very arrogant and full of pride, and her mother is straight, so the daughter she raised is also simple-minded, that is, she will not hide what she has in her heart.

Huan Yi was holding melons and fruits, and when he looked up and saw her, he didn't care, just continued to walk.

She has always known that Huan is unbearable, and the rumors are even more bizarre, although she has a good skin, she is full of recklessness. But when I saw him at this time, I couldn't help but feel a little compassion, and I only felt that I felt sorry for him.

"Don't treat her like that." Zheng Qiang took a deep breath, and still said the words from the bottom of her heart, "She is not worthy of you." ”