Chapter 474: Evil Heart Demon Girl
And Ji Yuehua looked at Xue Chen's figure of leaving with Lin Yaoyue in her arms, revealing a satisfied smile.
Sure enough, Xue Chen is not the kind of man who can watch his beloved woman throw herself into the arms of others. Let Lin Yaoyue be disappointed in Murong Jin when she is most vulnerable, and then take advantage of the weakness.
Even if he is the person he loves the most, he is still full of scheming, the son of Fanyun Kingdom.
Seeing that in a place where the moonlight could not shine, the smile between the corners of Ji Yuehua's charming lips gradually deepened. With Xue Chen's obstacle, Lin Yaoyue would never try to get involved with her Murong Jin again.
And here, Lin Yaoyue was groggy and was carried back to her room by Xue Xiaohouye. The blood that kept flowing out of her body made her dizzy now.
As if it was designed by something, Lin Yaoyue suddenly remembered with some vigilance the women who died in vain on the Qingzhou territory.
"Take off your armor and change your wet clothes. β
Suddenly, Lin Yaoyue was stunned for a moment, and saw that Xue Xiaohou's fair and delicate face had a slight smile on it, and his charming voice gently lingered in his ears.
"You're here, how can I change my clothes. β
Lin Yaoyue looked at the little marquis who was supporting her on the head of the bed with one hand and smiling at her charmingly and merry, and couldn't help but 'smack' him in person.
But hearing this, Xue Chen seemed to have already understood, "You are injured, you can't take off such a heavy armor, or Benhou is this kind person, right?"
As he spoke, Xue Chen's slender and white hand covered Lin Yaoyue's bright light armor.
Suddenly, Lin Yaoyue's heart touched, and she hurriedly dodged,
"If the little marquis is a kind person, then everyone in the world is a first-class kind person. As she spoke, Lin Yaoyue gestured with her eyes to Xue Xiaohou's other hand that was propped up on top of her head, making her whole body within his control and enveloping range, and said coldly.
"Isn't it a kind-hearted person? Fang Cai, Ben Hou Ke has been holding the heavy Yue'er all the way from the front yard to your bedroom. β
Hearing the word 'bedroom', Lin Yaoyue's face couldn't help but blush, but a pair of beautiful eyes glared coldly at Xue Xiaohou, "Since you know that it is a woman's bedroom, then don't go out quickly." Although this is a time of marching and fighting, the military situation is not so urgent. Get out!"
As she spoke, Lin Yaoyue was angry and stood up, but she was only a millimeter away from Xue Chen's charming handsome face.
In an instant, there was no sound all around.
Xue Xiaohou's bewitching peach blossom eyes were burning, and at this position close enough to hear the sound of heartbeat, he looked back at Lin Yaoyue's eyes deeply, "Are you really not tempted by Ben Hou at all?"
"Nope. Please also ask the troublesome Hou Ye to find Yaoyue's maid Xiangxiang. β
Hearing this, Xue Chen's delicate face seemed to be slightly angry, but looking at Lin Yaoyue's haggard face now, he couldn't bear to do anything to her. It's just that she knows that he is the man in the world who should not bandage her bleeding wounds?
The next moment, Xue Chen gently closed his eyes, but hugged the drenched Lin Yaoyue in his arms.
"Let it go!" Lin Yaoyue refused coldly, but when she heard this, a sneer appeared on Xue Chen's fair and delicate face,
"Let it go, let it go, and see if he dismisses your mind? How many women can survive such a battlefield. Especially when the disparity in strength is nearly twenty times?"
Lin Yaoyue was stunned for a moment by Xue Chen's rare serious and angry expression at the moment.
Obviously, this is what happened to him, but he looks like he is a hundred times more painful than himself. He hugged his body tightly, trembling inexplicably. At this moment, he could even hear his heart dripping blood incessantly.
"Don't, don't do that. Lin Yaoyue's tone was a little soaked by the sadness on Xue Xiaohou's body at the moment, and her tone calmed down.
"It's between me and him, you don't understand what's going on between me and him?"
"I don't understand? Yue'er, you look at me, you look at me carefully. β
As he spoke, Xue Chen let go of Lin Yaoyue slightly, and there was a seriousness in those intoxicating and fascinating peach blossom eyes. It's like when he suddenly landed on the tower of Guanggu City, he changed his past style and frivolity, and his eyes were full of seriousness and concentration that he had never seen before.
"Give up on him, I will spend my whole life taking care of you and taking care of you. β
Xue Chen's low and solemn voice did not have the slightly frivolous appearance on weekdays. It even makes people want to believe him wholeheartedly and do what he says. This is the irresistible charm of this little marquis.
Lin Yaoyue shook her head hard and pulled her hand out of his gentle palm, "Enough." Even if he doesn't like me anymore, I will try to make him like me again. β
"Trying to get him to like you again?"
Hearing this, Xue Chenyin's thin red lips were lightly raised, "What if he never likes you again, do you want to watch him marry Ji Yuehua, and then marry other women who are beneficial to his power, and fight with them until he is old?"
With other women, fight for their husbands to grow old?
Lin Yaoyue never thought that there would be such a situation. Or rather, she was afraid of this, and she didn't want to think that something like this would happen.
Back then, Murong Ling's promise, which carried too many fantasies and dreams from her girlhood, had exhausted all her mind. Even, she even risked her own life. If there is another time, she is afraid that she will not be able to consume this hard-won opportunity again, and she will be desperate.
The next moment, I saw a painful look on Lin Yaoyue's pale little face, and she couldn't stop shaking her head.
"Don't, don't, you're lying!"
"Am I lying?" Xue Chen grabbed Lin Yaoyue's arm tightly at this moment, making her look at him calmly, and her tone was rare and calm without a trace of waves, "From the moment he didn't remember you, you thought about it like this." I just said what you've been afraid of all along. You are like a contradictory person, brave but confused, sincere but like to deceive yourself. β
In an instant, Lin Yaoyue's tearful eyes lifted slightly, and her lips tightened into a line due to pain.
And the next moment, Xue Chen gently reached out and stroked Lin Yaoyue's cheek, "You're right, Ben Hou has never been a kind person. But Ben Hou said that if he wants to get you, he will definitely get you. β
After finishing speaking, Xue Chen restrained the affectionate light in his eyes, and withdrew from her room from the small table next to Lin Yaoyue's bed.
In an instant, the aura of oppression receded, and it also took away the only trace of popularity. Lin Yaoyue raised her left wrist, and when she saw the wound that the little marquis had carefully bandaged for her, she couldn't help but feel a touch of self-deprecation on the corner of her lips.
Yes, it's dangerous to have a guy who feeds on human blood to bandage his bleeding wounds.
And what is even more fatal is that he did not default to him bandaging himself just now because he trusted Xue Chen, but he only saw Murong Jin who saw himself injured and sad and never reacted at all.
Even before, he had never allowed other women to bully him.
Thinking of this, Lin Yaoyue took a deep breath, but tears fell involuntarily. Sure enough, everyone has their own weaknesses, and now her weaknesses have been revealed.
With the trace of bad premonition in Lin Yaoyue's heart, the next moment, a ghostly female voice sounded in her ears, "You are really unwilling." I can help you win back his love, after all, you can't win Ji Yuehua in your current state. How about it, do you want to think about it?"
The woman's ghostly and cold voice lingered beside Lin Yaoyue, sweeping over her body. She just wanted to refuse, but the next moment, she saw a cloud of black gas suddenly rush into her mouth and nose.
Damn, that passage was meant to divert his attention!
Immediately, as Lin Yaoyue lost control of her body, her clear inky phoenix eyes faintly glowed with a bloodthirsty red light.
"Lord Wangβ" was a familiar call.
It stands to reason that he hadn't heard her voice a few times, but he could clearly recognize it immediately.
"What?"
Murong Jin didn't raise his eyes, he was still looking at the military defense map on the table, and his cold voice revealed a little alienation and rejection. Hearing this, the bright and radiant woman did not have the slightest intention of retreating, but put aside the tray carrying the soup cup in her hand.
Murong Jin raised his eyes and glanced at the soldiers guarding not far from the door of his room, but none of them were familiar to him, and even had some expectations for him to accept this good idea.
Obviously, it has only been more than three days, and the woman in front of her can make these soldiers stationed here believe in her to such an extent. Perhaps, as soon as the three-month period of what she said came up, not only these soldiers stationed in Guanggu City, but even his heart would be shaken.
Thinking of this, Murong Jin's brows furrowed, and he distanced himself from this brightly dressed woman at this time without missing a trace.
"What, doesn't the prince like it?"
Her beautiful voice was rarely charming, but Murong Jin still didn't look up.
"Lord Wang?" she tried to call again, but Murong Jin's grim face still didn't react at all. I heard her laugh and gently close the door.
Suddenly, the soldiers guarding outside the house all looked like they were looking at their noses, noses, mouths, and mouths, with red faces and smiling evilly.
For a moment, the room was filled with the dark fragrance of her body, as if caressed by her slender fingers, and the bridge of his straight nose was filled with the faint fragrance of her body.
The next moment, she ambiguously removed the armor map spread out on his table, scooped out a bowl from the soup cup, and handed it to him.
A pair of inky beautiful eyes smiled, pure and enchanting, "Lord Wang, can you feed the little girl?"
Hearing this, he saw Murong Jin's cold and handsome face frowning. The next moment, he pushed the soup bowl in her hand open, shattering to the ground. But he pinched the woman's slender wrist and pressed hard, "Who are you and what is your purpose?"