Chapter 207: The Cooked Duck Flies
Murong Qi was already in poor spirits, but he was in a good mood and proud of the spring breeze, so after just a few glasses of wine, he was a little upset.
Everyone has the eyesight and knows that when the husband and wife reunite, they must have a lot to say, so they wisely retired and went home.
Sending a few people away, Leng Qinghuan stretched: "I'm so tired." ”
Murong Qi: "Well, I'm so sleepy. ”
Leng Qinghuan: "I'll go rest first." ”
Murong Qi: "I'm going to rest too." ”
Leng Qinghuan turned around and returned to Chaotianque, and Murong Qi followed suit.
The atmosphere was very delicate for a while, Leng Qinghuan nervously clenched his sleeves, and Murong Qi rubbed his fingers.
Leng Qinghuan didn't speak, and went directly into the main house, Murong Qi closed the door and went to the door bolt by the way.
This man climbs up the pole, does he want to gain an inch? Could it be, a little too fast?
Leng Qinghuan swallowed her saliva nervously, plucked up the courage to turn around, and Murong Qi directly took her into his arms, and couldn't help but block her lips.
Leng Qinghuan didn't refuse, and his weak and boneless little hands slowly moved from his chest and climbed up his neck.
Murong Qi ate the marrow and knew the taste, greedily conquered the city, and ignited countless wars along the way.
All the bones in Leng Qinghuan's body were pulled away, completely melted into a puddle of water, and he could barely stand, and the whole person was nestled in Murong Qi's arms.
Murong Qi's blood was boiling, and there seemed to be more than a dozen extremely fierce wild horses stationed in his chest, galloping wildly, and his wildness and impulsiveness completely buried his reason.
Like magma that has been accumulated for hundreds or thousands of years, the surging heat has finally found the weakest breakthrough, which can erupt with the crazy power to destroy everything.
Leng Qinghuan was picked up horizontally and gently placed on the bed, his eyes were blurred, like a stranded fish, his heart fluctuated, and he was panting rapidly.
A mouth, soft and glutinous, with a slight trembling: "It's still daytime." ”
Murong Qi's forehead was bruised, he endured beads of sweat, and his voice was even more hoarse and rough: "If you close your eyes, it will be dark." ”
"But you're still wounded."
"I've waited too long, I can't wait."
Leng Qinghuan was so shy that her little face turned red, and she raised her hand to cover her eyes.
Murong Qi couldn't help but chuckle in a low voice, leaned over, and gently pecked her red lips: "Qinghuan, I'm going crazy when you disappear for a few days." Never leave me again. ”
Leng Qinghuan was already confused, and even the breath he exhaled was hot: "As long as you don't bully me, I won't leave." ”
Murong Qi punished her and bit her chin: "Then I'll build a golden chain to lock you and me together." ”
"Overbearing."
"I'm just domineering."
Like peeling onions, revealing the bright whiteness of the green onions, Leng Qinghuan nervously grabbed the brocade mattress under him, and his heart beat like a drum.
Murong Qi's eyes were like a storm, with the desire and anxiety to devour everything, and he couldn't wait to devour Leng Qinghuan alive immediately.
Ready to fly.
There was a loud "boom".
Even the window facing the sky shook twice, and the eardrums buzzed.
What happened?
Leng Qinghuan opened her eyes in disbelief, and the charm and gentleness in her heart were shocked to disappear.
She and Murong Qi glanced at each other, and blurted out together: "Heaven-shaking thunder!" ”
As soon as the words fell, someone broke into Chaotianque with a "pum": "Lord Qiqi, Deputy General Yu's earth-shattering thunder suddenly exploded, and Deputy General Yu was injured." ”
"Are the injuries serious?" The two spoke in unison again.
"Heavy! It looks like the whole person is confused, but it still hurts. ”
"Then you can't die!" Murong Qi gritted his teeth and scolded in annoyance: "You deserve it!" ”
Leng Qinghuan wanted to laugh, but at this time, he was a little gloating when he laughed, and stretched out his hand to push him away: "Why don't you hurry up?" ”
Being injured by the earth-shattering thunder is not a joke, not to mention that the last experience made everyone feel palpitations. The two of them were annoyed, but they quickly got up, sorted out their clothes, and hurried to the front yard.
The front yard is a mess.
Deputy General Yu really seemed to be baked on a shelf, his face was black, the white teeth when he screamed were even more eye-catching, and the clothes on his body were also hanging messily on his body one by one.
It's a bit miserable, and it looks even more oozing than the half-dead appearance last time.
Lang Zhong had already rushed over and was treating his wounds. It hurt so much that he scolded his mother vigorously.
Listening to this voice, full of confidence, it should be no big deal.
"How is he?" Leng Qinghuan asked Lang Zhong.
Lang Zhong didn't raise his head: "It's all skin trauma, it's okay to have heart, liver, spleen, kidneys and lungs, don't bother Master, you do it, just let the apprentice practice the suture technique you taught." ”
Vice General Yu didn't know at all how much his thunder had delayed the Qi Wangye, and exaggerated two sentences: "It hurts, hiss, you light, can you prick the needle at one time?" Do you think you should have the soles of your shoes? Oops, you did it on purpose, didn't you? ”
Lang Zhong is humble and weak-hearted, his hands are shaking, and he doesn't return his mouth.
"What's going on?" Murong Qi asked in a deep voice, with a belly full of anger.
"I wondered what this thing was made of, and who knows, it would blow up in three or two hits. Thanks to my quick eyesight, I would have given my life here today. ”
Murong Qi saw that the others were safe and sound, so he relieved his heart and ordered angrily: "Seeing that your body is injured, it is not easy to deal with it." Come on, go and fetch a basin of water for Deputy General Yu, pour two jars of soju, and wash the wounds well! ”
Vice General Yu shuddered with fright: "Isn't it, Lord Wang?" ”
Murong Qi grinded his teeth and was about to have a seizure, when he suddenly felt a heat in his nasal cavity, and suddenly two warm nosebleeds gushed out.
Leng Qinghuan turned his face to look, hurriedly handed over the handkerchief, helped him block his nose, and did not forget to gloat at the adjutant general: "I reminded you, you must be careful and pay attention to safety, you have to die, see that your prince is in a hurry, and he is on fire." Add two more spoonfuls of salt to this water, and the wound disinfection effect will definitely be better. ”
Deputy General Yu felt that his own prince had a nosebleed, it must not be because of himself, otherwise he would not be so ruthless, and he would have to add two jars of wine to himself to clean his wounds.
However, does he dare to think about it, what if the prince is angry, and add some chili water and garlic juice? Simply marinate yourself to taste and bake and eat it.
glanced at Lang Zhong, who was treating his wounds, with a sad face: "You won't be as ruthless as the prince and the princess, right?" ”
Lang Zhong was disgusted by his complaining voice, and his hands trembled.
"Ah, it hurts! You tap! ”
These words were a bit ambiguous, Murong Qi listened, his heart jumped, his mind was full of thoughts, and his nosebleed even worse.
Leng Qinghuan ordered someone to fetch ice cubes, coupled with silver needles to puncture the holes, and finally stopped.
Looking at his eyes that were still red, and his face was tired, his heart softened: "Wash and sleep." ”