Chapter 461: Long Tingjun's Attention (3)
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Long Tingjun, this man......
Under the dim candle flame, Mu Shuangshuang looked at his handsome and cold face, and knew very well that his heart was also cold. For the sake of the family, for the sake of profit, he can sacrifice everything. Mu Shuangshuang still doesn't understand, is he engaged to her because he loves her, or is he just using her like he did with his sister Mu Qianxing, and abandoning her when he runs out?
She didn't dare to think about it deeply, because she really loved him.
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The next day, Ye Ying handed over the golden silk green fruit to Mu Shuangshuang.
Mu Shuangshuang locked himself in the alchemy pharmacy for seven days and seven nights, and when he came out again, he couldn't stand steadily, and he stumbled and fell on the bluestone steps outside the room. The attendants hurriedly supported her: "Miss Mu!"
She raised a pale face and said weakly, "No, it's not in the way, I'm just too tired to refine the elixir for Ye Ying to repair the spiritual vein, just take a rest...... Don't tell Brother Tingjun. ”
After saying that, he fainted.
How dare the maids not tell Long Tingjun?
That night, as soon as Long Tingjun returned home, he went to visit in a hurry and accompanied her for a long conversation.
Mu Shuangshuang was secretly happy, feeling that he was not at a loss by pretending to be dizzy. Since the death of his sister Mu Qianxing, Brother Tingjun has not spoken to her for a long time, and now he finds time to accompany her in his busy schedule, which proves that he still remembers her in his heart.
But she didn't be happy for long, when she heard Long Tingjun ask her, "Where is the refined elixir?" Give it to me." ”
Mu Shuangshuang was slightly stunned, and then slowly said softly: "Brother Tingjun, what are you asking the pill for? I'll take it to Ye Ying tomorrow, it's okay, she needs to be present when she eats, and I can give first aid at any time if something happens. ”
She spoke very earnestly, but she could not hide the deep uneasiness in her heart.
Because she had a faint guess in her heart, Long Tingjun asked her to take the medicine, did she want to take it to Ye Ying herself? Did he pay too much attention to the little girl named Ye Ying......
But Long Tingjun said: "You have been working very hard to refine medicine for days, and you are so tired that you faint, how can you work again tomorrow." Didn't you say that as long as you take this medicine, you can meditate and digest the power of the medicine? It's not difficult, I'll just give it to her. ”
"But ......"
"Where's the medicine?" Long Tingjun was already a little impatient.
Mu Shuangshuang didn't dare to make him angry, so he bit his lip and told him that the medicine was in the drawer of the closet.
Long Tingjun told her to rest, took the medicine, and left her room. Leaving Mu Shuangshuang alone, her mind was surging, and for a while she was worried about whether Long Tingjun had any other thoughts about Ye Ying? and for a while, she regretted that she was pretending to be weak? If she didn't pretend to be weak, could she give the medicine to Ye Ying in person, and she didn't have to let Brother Tingjun get her hands......
Hundreds of turns, thousands of turns.
Ye Ying didn't have such troubles as her.
In fact, Ye Ying's troubles were completely opposite to her, and she didn't want to see Long Tingjun at all.
But Long Tingjun summoned her, gave her the medicine with his own hands, and said, "You go to the Long family's retreat room to refine the medicinal power, it is safe there." I will send the best guards to protect you outside the ashram, and therapists and physicians will be on standby to call someone whenever something happens. ”
Ye Ying had to thank him in a vain and unfortunate manner.
Long Tingjun looked at the girl in front of him, and wanted to tell him something more, but he had nothing to say.
He didn't know what was wrong with him, as if he could faintly see the shadow of some dead girl in this little girl, and once in a while, she would give him such a similar feeling.