Chapter 151: Ran's Troubled Heart (2)

This ** smoked man blindly buried his head in peeling off my clothes, ignoring my struggles. Holding back the feeling of nausea, I leaned down and pulled out the dagger hidden in my boot and stabbed him with all my strength. But the man's reaction was surprisingly quick, and he took a step back, and the dagger narrowly slashed into his arm.

"It's funny, and it bites." He lowered his head and licked the blood from his arm, his eyes narrowing to reveal an even more obscene expression.

"Don't come here, or I'll kill you!" I took two steps back with the dagger in my hand, regretting that I had wiped the poison off the dagger when I polished it a few days ago.

"The old man is not afraid of thousands of troops, and he will be afraid of you Xiao'er?" The man took two steps forward, hooked his lips and smiled, "If you obey me, I will protect you for a lifetime of glory and wealth." ”

"Big brother, helpβ€”I'm here!" My eyes flickered and I yelled at the grass behind the man.

The man was stunned for a moment, turned his head to look, and I took the opportunity to pull my legs and run.

At my usual speed, it would be difficult for ordinary people to catch up with me, but this man's feet are surprisingly fast.

I jumped on my horse, and he grabbed the reins of my horse first: "Want to escape? ”

I slashed at his wrist with a sword, and with a sharp retraction of his hand, I took the opportunity to plunge the dagger into his right shoulder, which was leaning against me.

"You!" The man let go of the reins in pain.

I pulled out my dagger and stabbed the horse in the buttocks, and the horse neighed and rushed out like four hooves.

"I'll find youβ€”" The man roared angrily behind me.

I held my breath and ran wildly with the fear in my heart.

By the time he arrived at the door, his strength had already been exhausted, and as soon as his body was weak, he fell off his horse and fell heavily to the ground.

After the loud sound, the courtyard door opened.

Behind the door, Wuxian had an angry face, and when he saw me lying on the ground covered in blood, his face changed drastically, and he rushed up like crazy: "What's wrong with you?!" You're hurt! Where, where did it hurt? He searched my body eagerly for wounds, and I jerked his hand away and fell to the ground and began to cry.

"What's going on?" Si'er rushed out of the courtyard, and I saw her crying louder and louder.

"Si'er, you go boil water, I'm here." Wuxian checked my body and was relieved to see that there were no wounds: "What's wrong with you?" Are you going to break my heart? Today I was wrong, you can kill or chop ......"

"Why aren't you there? Why don't you save me? Why? I picked up my fist and smashed it all over him, and the grievances in my heart gushed out for a while.

"I'm here, I'm here, and you're telling me what's going on?" Wushirt held my arm and looked at me with a distressed expression.

"It hurtsβ€”" A sharp pain came from the sides of my arm.

Wuxian hurriedly let go of his hand: "You fell down and hurt just now?" Let me see! He carefully rolled up the sleeves of my robe.

"What's going on!" He exclaimed when he saw the bruise on my arm.

I remembered the terrible encounter I had just had at the edge of Fenshui, and I couldn't say anything for a while, so I could only throw myself into his arms and cry in the dark.

By the time Wuxian carried me into the room, who had cried to the point of collapse, Si'er had already prepared a large bucket of bath soup.

"What did you do today? How did you get yourself like this? Si'er took me from Wuxian's hand, and she reproached me, but her tears couldn't stop falling.

Wuxian brushed my hair and said softly: "You ask Si'er to help you wash first, I'm outside and won't go anywhere." After speaking, he turned to Si'er and said, "She has a wound on her hand, you should be careful." ”

"Well, let me do it." Si'er twisted a silk handkerchief and wiped the tears on my face, looked at me without a shirt, and quietly withdrew.

"The water is going to be cold, I'll help you take off your clothes first." Si'er took the crown off my head with great care, and reached out to untie my belt.

"I'm fine, you can help me get a clean set of clothes." I was a little more relaxed, and I unbuckled my belt and took off my dirty robe.

Si'er wiped away a handful of tears and opened the clothes storage box next to the bed. I took off my clothes and climbed into the large wooden barrel, where the sweet scent of cloves and the warm bath made my stiff body softened from fear.

"When Zhao Wuxian came to you, I felt that something was wrong, what happened to the two of you? Wouldn't it be nice to go out in the morning! Is there something wrong with that woman? Si'er walked over with the clothes and ornaments in his arms.

"It's nothing to do with her, just got bitten a few times by a mad dog by the river." I looked at the bruises on my arms and said gloomily.

"Ahh

"What's wrong?!" The wooden door slammed open, and the shirtless rushed in.

"You get out!" I screamed, grabbed my chest and sank into the water.

Wuxian was stunned for a moment, closed his eyes and turned around: "Si'er, what's wrong?" ”

"Ah Shi's neck was bitten by a dog!" Si'er said in horror.

"What!" Shirtless turned around, completely ignoring my screams, and brushed the wet hair from my neck.

"Who did it!" His face turned white as he stared at my neck, and his unquenchable anger exploded in my ears with a roar.

Si'er and I were stunned by his appearance, and we were stunned for a long time before we came back to our senses.

"Si'er, bring me the mirror." I said to Si'er.

Si'er hurriedly handed me the mirror. I looked sideways, and saw that the originally snow-white neck was covered with terrible bite marks, black, black, purple, and purple all the way to my shoulders.

"Damn old brute, better not let me see you again!" I cursed, regretting that I hadn't smeared the dagger today, or I would have given the disgusting old man the most ugly way to die.

"What old brute? Who touched you! Wuxian frowned, his eyes full of murder.

"I don't know." I handed the mirror to Si'er and said coldly to Wuxian, "What are you doing here?" There's still someone waiting for you in your yard, and you're good to go! ”

"I'm sorry I didn't protect you......" He gently stroked the wound on the side of my neck, crouched down and imprinted a kiss on my bare shoulder.

My face was hot, and I turned my head away and ignored him.

"Si'er, you take care of her, I'll wait outside." Wuxian commanded, bowed his head and opened the door and walked out.

"You're having trouble because of that woman?" Si'er slowly poured a scoop of warm bath soup on me.

As soon as I opened my mouth, a terrible roar suddenly came from Zhao Wuxian outside the door, and then I heard a loud "bang", and something fell to the ground.

"Go and see, what's he crazy about? You're not going to tear down my yard, are you? I said urgently.

Si'er hurriedly opened the door and walked out. After a while, she ran in with an incredulous expression: "Ah Shi, Zhao Wuxian split the tree!" The apricot tree outside the door was split by Zhao Wuxian! ”

"Hey, what's the hell with him......" I sighed and sank into the water.

By the time I finished bathing and changing, it was sunset, and Zhao Wuxian sat under the eaves against the pillars of the house. The clouds in the sky were swept by the wind in front of his eyes, and he looked at the sky with his head half-tilted, his expression calm and calm, which made people wonder if he was not the one who had chopped one of my apricot trees in anger just now.

I stroked my wet hair and leaned against the door and stood behind him for a long time, his thoughts seemingly drifting thousands of miles away with the clouds flying in the air, completely unaware of me.

"What are you thinking?" I sat down beside him and picked up a pot of spicy pepper syrup that he had placed beside me.

"I'm thinking, it turns out that I, Zhao Wuxian, also have weaknesses." He leaned against the wooden pillar and turned his head to look at me carefully, from the eyebrows to the eyes, from the bridge of the nose to the mouth. A smile tugged at the corner of his mouth, but his eyes showed a hint of helplessness and pain.

"People always have their own weaknesses, so don't be too conceited." I tilted my head and took a sip of my wine, and handed him the flask again.

"But my weakness is not in me, she will run. You don't know where she's going to get into trouble the next moment, and you don't know where she's going to get hurt the next moment. She was obviously my weakness, but I didn't even have a chance to defend myself. ”

"And what do you want to do?"

"Those who achieve great things have no weaknesses if they are ruthless and loveless. I knew that today, when I met her, I should have killed her. It's better to regret it for a while than to worry about it every day. The eyes of Wuxian looked at me gently, but I felt that he was extremely serious in saying this, as if every word and sentence came from the bottom of his heart.

I leaned down and unsheathed the sword from his waist and handed it to him: "It's not too late, you can still kill her before she hurts you and hurts you." I looked into his eyes, and my heart was unexpectedly calm, as if the "she" in my mouth had nothing to do with me.

"Cold-hearted woman......" Wuxian took the saber and threw it aside, leaned down on my lap, put her hands around my waist, and buried her head deep in my arms, "It's too late, it's too late." I couldn't do it that day, but now I can't think about it. ”

"Hongyun'er, I'm annoyed today." I stroked his hair and muttered.

"Well, I know. I'm annoyed with you too. His hand around my waist tightened.

"Why?"

"Because you shoved an unrelated woman into my room."

"Am I wrong?"

"You're not wrong. It's just that I selfishly hope that you can be wrong once, presumptuous once, and jealous for me once. ”

"Okay, you send Rannu away, I regret it."

Wuxian let out a sullen chuckle in my arms, shook his head, and said, "No." ”

I felt a pain in my heart, shoved his head hard, and got up to leave.

"Don't go! She is not a natural woman, she is a fine worker. "Shirtless arms folded, scoundrel.

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