Chapter 127: Desolation
In the quiet night, the moonlight is like a note, the spring breeze is blowing, and the earth is covered with a layer of silver veil. ※%Top※%Dot※%Small※%Say,
Time flies silently...
Midnight comes imperceptibly.
Yang Xiaoyu walked through the back hall to the side hall, and at this time Fang Rujing was already ready, full of energy, with black hair draped over her shoulders and a smile on her face.
"Tonight is the last time, don't worry, Young Master Ben will accompany you." Yang Xiaoyu habitually grabbed Rujing's slender waist.
Fang Rujing smiled and nodded slightly, and her body couldn't help but lean towards Yang Xiaoyu.
The two of them left the front house and went straight to the small courtyard where Mingyue lived in the backyard.
The guards guarding inside and outside the courtyard were sent back by Yang Xiaoyu.
The empty and dark courtyard left only him and Fang Rujing.
Yang Xiaoyu nodded to Fang Rujing and signaled that it was time to start.
Fang Rujing wore her hair out, her steps were light, and she shouted without a trace of brilliance in her mouth: "I~come~find~you~!" ”
The voice was hoarse and long, and it sounded a little penetrating from a dozen steps away.
in the room.
Mingyue's face was pale, compared to a few days ago, she could be said to have lost a lot of weight, a pair of clear water-like eyes were dull, her tall and delicate body was sore and weak, her daughter's hair and temples were messy, and her body was curled up in the corner of the bed, her expression was touching and touching, which made people feel pity.
Suddenly, it was as if she had heard the creepy ghost screams again.
Frightened, her body trembled, and a few tears welled up in her dull eyes.
The dark room, the oppressive atmosphere, she didn't know when this kind of life would end?
All she knew was that she was really scared.
If it weren't for the arrogant temperament in her heart, she would have wanted to beg Yang Xiaoyu for mercy.
"Don't come here!"
Mingyue seemed to look at the miserable white female ghost again, and she screamed in fright.
She hadn't eaten grains for several days, there was no food in her body to support, and she was already at the end of her strong crossbow, and this time she screamed, and with all the little strength she had in her body, her weak body involuntarily fell to the bed. Above.
Outside the hospital.
Yang Xiaoyu couldn't help but smile bitterly when he heard Mingyue's scream, he thought that this woman was on the verge of collapse, and with a little scare, she couldn't help but beg for mercy.
Who knew that Mingyue still had such a loud voice?
Fang Rujing continued to pretend to be the cry of a female ghost, and slowly walked towards the door of Mingyue's room.
The dark night sky carried a faint spring breeze, and the desolate cry of a female ghost filled the small courtyard.
Yang Xiaoyu patiently waited for Mingyue to scream again?
Unfortunately, he was disappointed!
Fang Rujing pretended to be a female ghost screaming for more than a dozen times!
But I didn't hear Mingyue startle again.
Did she faint?
Yang Xiaoyu felt that this possibility was relatively large, when the human body was weak, it could burst out with extraordinary cries for help, but just one sound would drain the energy of the whole body.
Mingyue shouldn't be pretended?
Yang Xiaoyu pondered for a moment in his heart, thinking that it would be better to go in and take a look at Mingyue's situation!
He walked over gently, came to Fang Rujing's side and whispered, "Don't shout, let's go in and have a look!" ”
Fang Rujing was stunned for a moment, and then reluctantly whispered: "The slave family listens to the son!" ”
Yang Xiaoyu nodded, slowed down his steps, walked to the door gently, took out the key from his body, opened the iron lock with a click, and reached out to push the door open.
The dark room was instantly greeted by a ray of moonlight.
Soft moonlight poured into the room like a beacon in the darkness.
Yang Xiaoyu took advantage of the moonlight to walk in slowly, and Fang Rujing behind him hugged Yang Xiaoyu's arm tightly, her body couldn't help trembling, her heart was beating non-stop, and her eyes showed a look of horror.
Women are afraid of the dark by nature, Yang Xiaoyu understands this very well, so he stretched out his hand to hold Fang Rujing's slightly sweaty little hand, and his palm was slightly forced, as if to tell Fang Rujing that he is there, don't be afraid.
The two held hands and walked a few steps, Yang Xiaoyu looked at the corner of the bed, took out the fire fold from his arms, and gently blew a cool breath, the fire fold lit up, bringing a ray of light to the dark room.
By the light of the fire, Yang Xiaoyu saw Mingyue's body lying on the bed. The couch didn't move, he gently stepped forward and stretched out his finger to put it on Mingyue's nose, feeling a faint heat in his nostrils.
"It's just frightened and unconscious, it's no big deal!" Yang Xiaoyu looked at Mingyue's haggard body and said softly.
"It's okay!" Fang Rujing breathed a long sigh of relief, just now she thought that the woman in the room was dead, which frightened her for a while.
Yang Xiaoyu handed the fire fold to Fang Rujing, and he stepped forward to pick up Mingyue's weak body.
Feeling that there was no trace of weight in her fluttering body, Yang Xiaoyu couldn't help but smile bitterly, if this woman had begged her for mercy earlier, Yan would have been able to suffer such a sin.
Fang Rujing took the fire fold to light the way for Yang Xiaoyu, and the two of them came out of the room to the front house.
Return to the front hall.
Yang Xiaoyu asked the maid on duty to take a bath for Mingyue and changed into clean clothes.
At the same time, the room also boiled a bowl of gruel for Mingyue.
When the human body is weak, remember not to make up for it, otherwise the weak body will not be able to hold on and cause the stomach to burst.
The maidservant fed Mingyue a bowl of gruel, and Mingyue's pale face regained a little blood.
It was not early, and Yang Xiaoyu asked Mingyue to move to his bed. On the couch, he asked Fang Rujing and a handmaid to go down to rest.
Looking at Mingyue's body, Yang Xiaoyu took off her clothes in twos, jumped onto the bed, and pulled the quilt to cover the two of them.
……
Early in the morning!
The sun rose from the east with a golden glow, and a fiery red glow spread across the land.
Yang Xiaoyu sleeps in bed. , supporting his head with one hand, and groping around in the quilt with the other, his eyes scanning back and forth on Mingyue's delicate face.
"Yes, it's much bigger than Xu Xiaoxiao, and it's strong and powerful!"
Yang Xiaoyu is like a tasting expert, talking to himself about his feelings.
Bang!
The whole body is red. The naked bright moon seemed to be in some pain, and the willow eyebrows were staring at everything, looking like pain and happiness.
Yang Xiaoyu smiled, he just saw a trace of expression fluctuation from Mingyue's face, although it disappeared in a flash, but it did not escape his eyes.
"What a pair of skins, smooth and soft complexion, the style on the couch is far better than other women, it is really a treasure of feng shui, but unfortunately, this young master has cultivated once, if he ploughs a few more times, maybe he will plant a small sapling!" Yang Xiaoyu's indecent hand touched the quilt, and said unclean words in his mouth.
Mingyue's dark and bright eyelashes twitched, and a pair of eyes were about to open.
At this time, Yang Xiaoyu's hand was withdrawn and he said to himself: "It's time to get up. The bed, tossed all night last night, it's really tiring! ”
Yang Xiaoyu casually put on his clothes, jumped off the bed, put on black cloth and white-edged boots, and walked out of the room whistling.
In less than ten seconds after Yang Xiaoyu left, Mingyue's tightly closed eyes opened, and her face turned crimson, as if she had done something unsightly.
In fact, she had already woken up, but at that time Yang Xiaoyu was groping on her, and she didn't want to open her eyes.
She's not a place. The body of the child naturally knows what is going on with the cultivated land and the little saplings that Yang Xiaoyu said before!
It's just that she was a little confused, listening to Yang Xiaoyu's tone, she spent a spring with others last night unconsciously. Supper, but why is she not unwell?