Chapter 32: The Little Mouse Killed
Fu Qingming swallowed his saliva and was at a loss. But she didn't hide, and said cautiously, "I just want to take a hot bath for Sister Han." ”
With a bang, a slender arm burst out of the water and grabbed Fu Qingming's neck, and Han Lang said expressionlessly, "The last person who saw my body has been buried underground for ten years. ”
Fu Qingming held the arm and moved it to the side, got up suddenly, and hung on Han Lang's neck. "Sister Han must be in pain." Gently stroked her hair.
Han Lang's nose suddenly sore, and tears fell down in large pieces. At that time, His Royal Highness was like this, "My sister must be in pain." At that time, her eyes were not afraid or disgusted, but distressed. Just like now, the stiff body suddenly relaxed and hugged Fu Qingming back and forth, "It doesn't hurt anymore." ”
After wiping his body, Fu Qingming ordered food, but Han Lang barely ate a little. Seeing this, Fu Qingming didn't have much appetite, "I'll accompany Sister Han tonight," squeezed into the same bed, and it wasn't the summer heat that warmed up. Warm from the heart, Han Lang hugged Fu Qingming, and asked weakly, "Is Your Highness sympathetic to me?" Although she couldn't see Hanlang's expression, Fu Qingming clearly knew her sensitive inferiority complex in her heart.
Fu Qingming hugged her and stroked her back, just like a mother caressing a child, Han Lang's age was only seventeen or eighteen years old, but her real age was many years older than Han Lang, and it was not an exaggeration to say that she was already forty or fifty years old in her precocious heart. "Sister Han, I am also cold by nature, and I am not interested in anything, but I am very persistent in the one thing that is alive, and there is that person." Here she doesn't have an older brother, she can't say. "Sister Han, I'm not pitiful or sympathetic to you, I'm distressed, I don't know how you survived, but I know what kind of pain it is. Sister Han, do you trust me? ”
Han Lang hugged Fu Qingming's thin body tightly, "I know all about Your Highness, I know everything." It's just that Han Lang's life is cheap, but it has affected His Royal Highness......"
Fu Qingming patted her on the shoulder, "You don't have to be like this, Sister Han, I regard you as a friend, and I have never regarded you as someone else." Sister Han is Sister Han, I know that you are sincere to me, and I am very happy to have a friend like you here. The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, with warmth. Han Lang looked at it clearly, and when it came to some words on his lips, he held it back. swallowed his saliva, "His Royal Highness Han Lang will definitely protect you in this life!" Said heavily, it seems that this short sentence carries an extremely heavy promise, this is Han Lang's promise to deal with Qingming, she will protect her every day she lives. Whether in the future or now, she believes that this little highness in front of her will definitely protect her life.
Fu Qingming didn't know how much weight her words had, and she should take it as a heart-warming promise, and she didn't need others to protect her with her own lives. She couldn't bear it, and the more she talked, the more she opened her heart, and this atmosphere was amazing. Fu Qingming chatted happily with the girls for the first time, and the subtle affection between the girls fascinated her. It's different from my brother, although it's the same happiness, but it's a little different. "Sister Han will have me in the future, and I will definitely not let you suffer any hardship." This is my promise to you, each other's promises are in my heart, and guarding is to protect behind me so that person has an iron wall to rely on at any time.
Han Lang closed his eyes, and his breathing gradually became even. His hands relaxed, and through the window the floor was sprinkled with silver frost. Fu Qingming's eyes were particularly bright in the night, "Sister Han, if you knew that I wasn't that Fu Qingming, would you still treat me like this?" Shaking his head, he sneered, "But no matter what you think in your heart, I think it's all your feelings for me, and I will take good care of you." Seeing that Han Lang was motionless, Fu Qingming's eyelids gradually lost his spirit, and he didn't know when he fell asleep. The two people who hugged each other absorbed warmth from each other, and there were crystal tears in the corners of their cold eyes that quietly remained.
The little mouse knew everything, because of Han Lang's fear, it no longer dared to appear within the range of Han Lang's line of sight, and it was not until late at night that it carefully climbed out, lying on the window, and secretly weeping at the bright moon. It misses the little gray ash, it misses the partners in the capital, it thought that it could come out with Qingming to eat fragrant and drink spicy, where did it think that it would be so aggrieved, it can't even smell the fresh air, woo...... It misses the big meat buns, it misses the osmanthus cake, it ...... Grunting stomach for a while, Qingming forgot that it was still hungry tonight, so ruthless. The little nose twitched and was wronged.
Suddenly, there was a sound of footsteps outside, and then a smell of meat wafted in. The little mouse jumped out of the window and hurriedly ran out, and heard Xiao Er's muttering, "This girl is so strange, in the middle of the night, let the plate of braised pork be put at the door, worship the door god, cut, so that Lao Tzu can't sleep well, ah......" yawned and sped up the pace of going back to sleep.
The little mouse and the others left before they got out of the door, "Wow~ It's so fragrant," and looked around to see that there was no figure, let's chirp and eat the braised pork cleanly, and finally licked his mouth unsatisfied. "You have a conscience." Naturally, you mean Fu Qingming.
With a big round belly, the little mouse has no sleep. Suddenly thought of Brother Ma and sniffed vigorously in the air. "Huh? Strange, how can there be a smell of that person? After a pause, the little mouse's journey almost sent it away on its own.
That Qingming took a bath in the case's lake, although someone only came out of the water in an instant, but he disappeared and left a fragrant fragrance in the air that he had never smelled. Following the origin of the smell, a brightly lit guest room can be said to be resplendent with gold. The guest room is still the same room, but a lot of treasures have been added by the guests. "I'm not afraid of being remembered, is this kind of fanfare for fear that the thief won't be remembered, tsk"
From behind the screen, a slender figure came out, with a loose robe casually draped over the shoulders to reveal seductive pectorals. The wet hair hangs down like a waterfall, and the beautiful man who is alive and well comes out of the bath. The little mouse swallowed his saliva, it was the first time he had seen such a stunning man, and he couldn't even stand it, which was not the same kind of person. If Qingming could attack him, wouldn't he be able to see the beauty of other people's anger every day. Before the little mouse immersed in fantasy could react, his body was suddenly thrown into the air, and his neck hurt. A big white cat that jumped up grabbed its neck, and its eyes were dizzy. The last thought is that it's over, it's over, and it's really a red face and a red face. The hard struggle was exchanged for more wanton bleeding and the weight on the neck. In the end, the little mouse gave up the struggle, and screamed with grief and indignation......
Fu Qingming woke up from his sleep violently, and looked down at Han Lang, who was still asleep. Stretch out your fingers and silently recite a small bead. A stream of red energy encircled her arm, winding to her fingers and finally sinking into her cold forehead. lifted the thin quilt and shouted eagerly, "Little mouse, little mouse......" But without a response, she knew that something had definitely happened to the little mouse.
Close your eyes and feel the creatures around you. Strange was one place that blocked her consciousness, and then a small voice reached her ears. "Fu Qingming, Fu Qingming......" Fu Qingming looked for the voice, it was a small firefly, the small one was a little pitiful, and the small one almost ignored this little thing. Fu Qingming suppressed the apprehension in his heart, "Firefly, are you calling me?" ”
The flashes of light are not as eye-catching as the afterglow of the moon. "Are you Fu Qingming?"
"I am."
"There's a little mouse that I asked me to help you find, it's dying, its neck is going to break, you go and save him."
"Where's the little mouse, where is it?" Reach out and hold it up to your face.
"The brightest room, there are so many bright babies, he was bitten by a big white cat on the neck, and he is dying." Repeating the crucial two sentences.
Open the door and look around. Two or three rooms were lit up, and only one was a bit special. Extraordinarily bright, it was originally for the fireflies to help lead the way, but its physical strength was limited, just because of the shouts of looking for her room by room, it was difficult to even light up its own lights at the moment. I had no choice but to pay Qingming out to find it by herself, and she decided that room, and she arrived at the door of the room after a few jumps. But I heard a voice coming from inside, with a low and magnetic voice, "Siya has soiled her body, and she doesn't want to get close to the deity." ”
"Ahh She could still sense the faint breath of the little mouse, but the people inside seemed to be a little domineering, and the probe that could block her divine sense must not be ordinary people. Whether there is still an existence like her in this world, she has to be wary. It's good to be friendly, but if she were the opposite, she wouldn't be treated like a monster. "Meow~" The big white cat was very aggrieved, "I have put down the mouse, why doesn't the owner let me get close." Meow, I don't know if I have any luck to eat it today, it seems that I was discovered by the master, and I can't eat it this time. ”
Fu Qingming's heart finally became more steady, "Bang," it was the sound of knocking on the door, Han Bingluo frowned, and the knock outside came to mind again. Han Bingluo was annoyed, he hated it the most when someone came to disturb his time alone, when it was the most quiet. "Damn."
The door opened suddenly, and Fu Qingming's outstretched hand was quickly withdrawn, knocking on a hard body. It's so high, and he raises his eyes to face the human pectoral muscles that make people blush. Fu Qingming stepped back uncomfortably, and before she could say anything, the other party's wrinkled brows relaxed, "It's you, stinky girl." ”
"Huh?" Fu Qingming looked at him in surprise, full of doubts, but now these are not things. "Sorry to bother, but my little mouse suddenly disappeared, just now, I heard the screams of the rats in your room, so I took the liberty to knock on the door. Excuse me sir, have you seen my little mouse? "Lowered his eyes, and his trembling eyelashes were a little cute.
Han Bingluo sneered, "Little mouse? Hehe, the stinky girl's interest is really different. ”
The outlined lips are full of the ability to charm people's hearts. It's a pity that Fu Qingming didn't see it at all, Han Bingluo let go of his body, "Well, it's in the house, but as for whether it's alive or not, you can go and see for yourself." ”
"Excuse me," Fu Qingming rushed into the room with all his heart on the little mouse, and suddenly his body was frozen, and his liver and gallbladder were split. Fu Qingming flew into the sea of blood and wailed, "Little mouse! ”