Chapter 141: I want to be clean

"Niangniang, Niangniang, how are you in there?"

No one responded to Xiao Xuanzi, Mu Jiu's feet were pierced with sharp broken porcelain pieces,

At this moment, she was biting a piece of cloth deadly, sweating profusely, and her eyes were hiding a ferocity that she had never realized.

She also heard Xiao Xuanzi knocking desperately on the door outside, but she cared about this.

He didn't even care about the fire that was going on in the inner sanctum.

Because she was pulling porcelain pieces from her blood-soaked feet.

The porcelain piece was pierced deeply, and Mu Jiu shivered in pain when he touched his foot.

She bit the cloth so hard that her teeth hurt.

There was a terrifying ferocity in her eyes, and she pulled out the porcelain piece violently....

It seemed that he wanted to get rid of a piece of flesh on his body, and almost every cell in Mu Jiu's body was trembling....

"Hmm, it hurts...."

I snorted in pain, and my whole body trembled.

Pulling out the porcelain shard, the blood on the soles of her feet was even more like breaking the embankment, shouting endless joy......

The fire gradually grew bigger, and the side of the gate had already been ignited, and Mu Jiu moved to the other side, leaving a trail of blood in his wake.

Those subordinates and the Imperial Forest Army didn't expect that the dormitory of the Phoenix Vulture Palace would catch fire, and they ran around in a panic with buckets of water.

Thick smoke billowed above the Vulture Palace, obscuring the thin moonlight....

The Phoenix Vulture Palace has already made a pot of porridge.

Between the flustered servants and the Royal Foresters, everyone couldn't see clearly.

actually broke straight into the main hall where the fire was raging, and even Mo Nan didn't have time to stop it.

Smoke billowed in the hall, and the thoughts that Long Jiang had spent on the night were burned clean by this fire.

But at this moment, he didn't care about it, looking at such a monstrous fire, a tremor called fear in his heart was overwhelmingly attacking him.

Suddenly, he was annoyed again.

Annoyed that he locked people in this room, and left her here alone.

I knew that Long Jianghan at this time was the most unwilling time.

Xu this fire was put by the dragon and the cold.

He lamented his mistake!!

Smoke billowed as he called out the woman's name, his tone filled with fear.

"Jiu'er, where are you, Jiu'er?"

In the billowing smoke, he could barely catch a glimpse of a figure in white in the corner where the fire had not yet spread.

The tongue of fire seemed to have curled into her hair, and she felt that her whole body was hot, and her whole body seemed to be burned.

She suddenly thought that the buns in the cage drawer in the morning were probably cooked like this.

When she saw him, she knew she was saved.

He watched as the woman became a shadow, hiding in the corner and not squeaking.

Covering the cloth of his clothes soaked with blood in his mouth, he barely managed to get a breath of thin air....

His heart panicked for a moment, and he picked up Mu Jiu, who seemed to be covered in blood, and quickly broke out of the window.

The two of them both landed on the ground and rolled on the ground a few times.

Mu Jiu pulled his robe extremely tightly, as if it was her only support.

Mo Nan also went in just now, but when he saw that the emperor found Mu Jiu in an instant and brought him out, he was relieved.

The dragon stared at the billowing smoke with dark eyes, and he couldn't imagine that this woman would be so reluctant to die in this fire.

"Stupid to death, why don't you run away, what if you are burned to death?"

He suddenly lashed out and yelled at her.

Mu Jiu was already frightened, frightened, and his feet hurt even more and couldn't stand it.

This roar made her eyes red with grievance, and tears fell down.

His whole heart tugged at him.

A person who was so wronged and shed tears.

It will not make people think of the ruthless person who pulled out the porcelain piece by himself in the hall.

"Feet, it hurts."

She pursed her lips, looked at him as if frightened, and said two words in a trembling voice.

His pupils twitched sharply, and he looked at her feet.

Those two feet hurt and couldn't move at all.

Bloody, red blood crawled densely all over her feet, and the blood squirmed the dragon robe of the dragon general, and the blood that could drip came.

His eyes widened in disbelief as he saw the bloody hole in the bottom of her feet.

His heart was throbbing, and he felt his heart hurt.

As if poked by a sharp needle, the suffocating pain did not leave even a trace, but it hurt into his bone marrow.

He tore the dragon robe on his body into strips of cloth with a blushing face, and regardless of Mu Jiu's pain, he temporarily treated her wound for the time being, so as not to shed more blood.

"Pain, tap,"

Her painful lips turned white, and when the man heard this, he really moved gently.

hastily bandaged her, he hugged her in his arms, and walked calmly to the heart cultivation hall.

On the second day of the new year, the moonlight is gone, and the night is as cool as water.......

The breeze blew the summer heat, and on the long stone road, he carried her to the inner hall of the Heart Cultivation Palace, and walked very calmly step by step.

The palace lamp stretched their entangled shadows lengthy, casting endless shadows.

"Your Majesty."

"Hmm."

The throat rolled slightly, in response to her words.

"Did you kill him?"

Mu Jiu's mind has always been hovering around that nightmare.

Luo Mo was covered in blood and wanted to strangle her, thinking of this, Mu Jiu's heart was very uneasy.

So at this time, even though he knew that he would be angry about this question, he still opened his mouth.

The dream was too real, and she didn't have the patience to wait for Long Jijin to investigate slowly.

And in this sentence, he naturally knows who Long Jiangye is.

Mu Jiu saw his already soft side face, and after hearing this question, he became even more cold.

He didn't answer, and didn't say anything all the way.

Stubbornness is her character.

"Did you kill him?"

Asked again.

He glanced at the woman in his arms, and his tone was as cold as frost and snow in the middle of winter: "No." ”

Suddenly, I felt at ease!!

Because Mu Jiu felt that he trusted this man, he said no, there must be no.

She had to inch in, relying on this man's eyes to hide pity for herself.

She snuggled into his arms and listened quietly to his heartbeat.

"Then don't kill him in the future, okay?"

The hands that were holding her suddenly became more forceful when they heard this request, as if they were deliberately trying to hurt her.

"You're obedient. I don't kill. ”

"Okay."

The response was shallow and dissipated into the wind before it could be condensed into characters.

But Mu Jiu was sure that this man had heard it and promised himself.

In front of the Cloud Palace, he gently placed Mu Jiu on the edge of the bath.

Mu Jiu sat on the blanket, sweating profusely.

Soon, someone put all the ointments and gauze, as well as warm water, on Long Jiangye's side.

His bony hands were stained with Mu Jiu's blood, which had condensed at this moment, like a sinuous and fiery snake, attached to his hands.

The man reached out and probed the temperature of the hot water in the basin.

Mu Jiu thought that he was just washing his hands, after all, how could such an immortal man be like this

The embarrassment too.

But she was soon surprised.

He was cleaning the blood stains on his feet.

Mu Jiu's whole person was so frightened by his action that he didn't dare to move, he sat there in a stalemate, his feet were held in his palms, neither advancing nor retreating.

When washing, no matter how gentle the movement is, it will inevitably touch her wound.

Every time he touched it, he could feel her tremble.

He moved softly and gently, until the blood was washed away, and he began to drug her again.

"Well, it hurts, light, light."

The moment the powder was sprinkled, there was a heart-piercing coldness, but soon there was a burning pain.

She was in pain, and instinctively wanted to take her foot back.

"Don't move."

The tone was just like the aura emanating from his whole body, cold and domineering, but no one could refuse.

Mu Jiu endured the pain, stiffened, and stubbornly clasped the marble steps under him.

Touching the cold steps, Mu Jiu suddenly thought of the scene where he had pushed himself on the edge of this cold bath yesterday.

A flash of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes.

He was pouring the powder and looked up at her.

She panicked for a moment, and smiled unnaturally: "Your Majesty, such a trivial matter, you let these subordinates do it." ”

He lowered his head and continued to give her medicine, but opened the conversation indifferently: "What were you thinking just now?" ”

"Didn't think about anything."

Knowing that she didn't tell the truth, he deliberately hurt Mu Jiu, and when he saw her moaning in pain subconsciously, he suddenly felt a slight sigh of disgust, and he suddenly tightened his abdomen, and he was thinking about it.

Pinching her feet, Long Jiangye felt like crazy.

After all, that sentence is familiar to you.

Two hours ago, when he was slammed inside her, she let herself be tapped.

Thinking of this, the movements of his subordinates subconsciously softened a little, for fear of hurting her.

"It's a deep piercing, does it hurt?"

Mu Jiu nodded: "I couldn't speak before I was in pain." ”

scrubbed her carefully, drugged her, and bandaged her, he didn't fake it.

This scene fell in the eyes of Bai Chi, who had been standing at the gate, and she suddenly smiled.

Mu Jiu was embarrassed and stained with a lot of blood.

She was sweating profusely when she was in pain from the medicine before, and she felt slimy and uncomfortable.

She thought that she would let the two palace ladies come to serve her and wipe her body later, otherwise she would be slimy, where would she be able to sleep.

It looked like a roundworm in her stomach.

He reached out and began to strip her shoulders.

Mu Jiu was startled, and subconsciously tightened his neckline with his hand.

"You, what are you doing?"

Mu Jiu suddenly blushed and stammered when he spoke.

"You have such dirty blood, don't think about going to the bed of my Heart Cultivation Palace."

Mu Jiu also knew that he was covered in dirty blood, and even had blood stains on his face.

The body also has a lot of sweat stains due to excessive pain, and it doesn't smell very soft.

"You can ask someone else to wash it."

She snorted, her face was slightly red, and the roots of her ears were unconsciously hot.

He looked at the white pond by the gate.

"Go down."

Mu Jiuyi frowned, and before he could say anything, Bai Chi slammed the door of the Cloud Hall shut with a thunderous sound.

Mu Jiu was speechless, he looked at Bai Chi, who was a little naΓ―ve on weekdays, but he didn't expect to move so fast.

"I, I'll wash it myself."

Mu Jiu's feet can't move, but his hands are good.

As long as you have a basin of water on your side, you can wipe it casually.

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