Chapter 195: Deception
Lin Yaoyue opened her mouth, but there was no sound.
And the man in white in front of him took the medicine bowl in his hand and approached her step by step. He had a little hazy aura around him, and he looked like a god.
The eyes with a slight smile, just like the original appearance, said softly to Lin Yaoyue, "Drink the medicine." β
Immediately, his warm voice gently hovered in Lin Yaoyue's ears.
But Lin Yaoyue's heart hurt even more, and her slender fingertips had pinched into the flesh at this moment.
"Brother Ji-" Lin Yaoyue whispered with some trembling. Hearing this, the corners of Ji Yanqing's lips still had that gentle smile, "Drink the medicine, Yue'er." After a while, the medicine will be cold. β
In an instant, Lin Yaoyue felt a astringency in her throat. Brother Ji is such a gentle person, why did he want to hurt him?
Suddenly, she couldn't breathe, and she couldn't breathe with guilt. Suddenly, the blood in her chest suddenly flooded her heart, her eyes turned black, and she fainted.
"Yue'erβ" The two men present called anxiously at the same time.
Ji Yanqing's hand holding the medicine bowl trembled, and he stepped forward, but stopped in front of Murong Jin, and then the corners of his lips hooked up a sarcastic smile, and at the same time, the voice that had always been warm was a little sharp at the moment, "It seems that the prince has finally got what he wanted." β
Murong Jin smiled slightly at this moment, and then, his blue phoenix eyes stared at Ji Yanqing and said, "Sometimes, this king really wonders if the eyes of the head of the Ji family are really blind. β
Hearing this, Ji Yanqing just smiled and said, "Anyway, at this moment, Yanqing is grateful that he is blind." β
Murong Jin didn't answer when he heard this, but stepped forward in two steps and put Lin Yaoyue flat on the bed. And Ji Yanqing also put the medicine bowl in his hand on the pear wood table on the side, and then took out the golden needle and stabbed several of Lin Yaoyue's big holes.
Obviously, Lin Yaoyue's coma was because her mood fluctuated greatly for a while, a mouthful of blood flooded her heart, and she closed her breath, but her life was not in danger.
So, Ji Yanqing put away the golden needle in his hand, glanced at Lin Yaoyue's sleeping face again, paused for a moment, and then said lightly, "Yue'er's medicine has to be taken quickly, if it is cold, the effect of the medicine will be weak." β
When he spoke, his voice seemed indifferent, but in fact it was a little trembling.
His slender fingers wanted to caress the delicate face of the woman on the couch. After all, he didn't know if she was still the same as when she was in the Heavenly Realm. But he knew that he didn't have a chance to know about it now. Even if Lin Yaoyue still can't get through the hurdle between her and Murong Jin now, in her heart, I'm afraid there is no place for him for a long time.
Just like back then, she fell in love with the biggest demon in the world, who fell into a demon. And he can only watch the figure of his lover who has passed away for thousands of years, but he can't do anything.
The words that pleased her were never spoken.
After thinking about it, it's just a shallow relationship.
Ji Yanqing regained her gentle and calm charm in the past. The glimpse of the floating incense, the white clothes soaked in the dust, slightly raised. Immediately, he stepped out of the chamber.
And Murong Jin looked at the bowl of medicinal soup on the pear wood table at this moment and frowned.
"Yue'er, Yue'er. β
Murong Jin's cold and magnetic voice gently called the woman who was still drowsy on the couch, and he looked at her sleeping face, and a warmth naturally rose in his heart. She finally returned to his side, although the road ahead was tortuous, but as long as she had him in her heart, everything in this world, he didn't care.
For a moment, the woman on the couch had not yet woken up. Murong Jin couldn't help but smile, and immediately stretched out his slender and moist fingers like white jade, and lightly scraped the tip of the woman's small nose.
"Ahh
The smile on Murong Jin's pale red thin lips was even stronger, and her habits had not changed at all. The tip of the nose is always very sensitive, just like a little flower dog.
Murong Jin couldn't help but smile.
And when Lin Yaoyue slowly opened her eyes, what greeted her was a slight smile, which could make the world lose its color. And the man with this handsome face in the world, when he woke up, his blue phoenix eyes were full of tenderness.
Lin Yaoyue couldn't help but shake her head, avoiding the bright phoenix eyes that could instantly capture people's minds, and asked, "What about Brother Ji?"
Hearing this, Murong Jin's smile faded slightly, but he still looked at Lin Yaoyue with a pleasant face and said, "He went out and instructed this king to let you take medicine in time." β
Lin Yaoyue couldn't help lowering her eyes, the guilt in her heart was still haunting her heart, but she couldn't think of a good way to face Ji Yanqing, or even the handsome man like a god in front of her now. She paused for a moment, then said to Murong Jin, "Please hand me the medicine bowl for the trouble prince." β
Hearing this, Murong Jin's lips hooked up a shallow smile, and he followed what Lin Yaoyue said, picked up the medicine bowl, but did not hand it to her, but handed the medicine bowl to his lips.
Lin Yaoyue couldn't help but be stunned, and asked suspiciously, "Lord Wang, ββ? are you?"
But Murong Jin just lowered his eyes, gently raised the spoon and blew it. That elegant demeanor made Lin Yaoyue's heart suddenly accelerate. She looked at Murong Jin under the shadow of the lamp, and for a while, her heart was warm, as if she was shrouded in the sun, warming her heart.
Immediately, Murong Jin handed the spoon to Lin Yaoyue's lips,
"Ahh
Lin Yaoyue couldn't help swallowing her saliva, and then said with crimson eyes, "Lord Wang, give the spoon to Yaoyue, Yaoyue can come by herself." β
Hearing this, Murong Jin raised his eyebrows slightly, and immediately, his hand held the soup spoon very steadily, but slowly leaned down. I could hear the cold and magnetic voice, hovering in Lin Yaoyue's ear, and said softly, "Yue'er, you only have two choices, either this king feeds you with a spoon, or this king uses here to feed you." β
Lin Yaoyue was overwhelmed by the breath of the adult man who suddenly hit her, and the unique fragrance of Murong Jin's body was charming.
It wasn't until a moment later that Lin Yaoyue came back to her senses. She looked at Murong Jin suspiciously and asked, "Where is 'here'?"
Immediately, I saw Murong Jin's index finger knuckle of one hand caressing his sexy thin lips, rubbing it gently, and a charming smile appeared between his lips, "Oh, 'here'." The king gave Yue'er a drink with his lips. β
Lin Yaoyue's face instantly blushed and could drip blood, and her little face was amazingly hot.
"Lord Wang, don't, don't. β
Her slender fingers pushed forward, but her body kept back. But it still couldn't stop the compelling momentum of the man in front of him who kept approaching downward.
Finally, she was forced into a corner, and a pair of ink-colored phoenix eyes were covered with a layer of moving mist.