Wu Shuangshuang's expression was faint, she couldn't see any ups and downs, she hooked her fingers, and the man obediently rubbed to her side, looking at her pitifully, only to see Wu Shuangshuang smiled first, and then shouted in a voice that was not inferior to the man: "It's really a shame for me to wash it if it's so dirty!" ”

The man was stunned by his yelling at first, and then after reacting, he smiled happily, tried to hold Wu Shuangshuang's hand and said coquettishly: "In order to find you for so long, people finally found out that you were in the Qin Palace, and they rushed over without sleep for three days and three nights!" ”

Murong Xun shuddered, he really couldn't stand the coquettish appearance of such a tall man, and watched Wu Shuangshuang forcefully twist one of the man's ears and lift him into the house.

Murong Xun looked at the silent bamboo forest around him, swaying like a ghost. Then a bolt of lightning struck, followed by several thunderclaps, and the rain fell as quickly as beans.

No wonder Wu Shuangshuang thought that this palace could be her place of refuge, thinking that the protection of this palace was so tight, this Yiyue Pavilion still has a formation, not to mention the Tilting Moon Pavilion, yes, last time, was it Zhao Ling who deliberately withdrew the formation first?

Yan Yu pulled Murong Xun into the house, "With such a heavy rain, what is Miss stunned?" ”

What Murong Xun thought of at the moment was that there was thunder, was Zhao Zhi very scared! When I saw him trembling when the thunder struck, I couldn't help but feel distressed.

Of course, the matter attracted Zhao Ling, and after he was notified as soon as possible, he immediately rushed towards Yiyue Pavilion. When Murong Xun just wanted to go back to the house, he saw Zhao Ling's figure appear in the torrential rain.

He ran in front of Murong Xun in a few steps, his clothes had been wet from the torrential rain, and his hair was still dripping with water droplets, a drop of water dripped from the tip of his hair to his face, and then along his smooth chin, sexy throat bone, straight to his broad chest, and then ...... Murong Xun didn't dare to think about it anymore, only felt a little dry mouth.

"Are you alright?" Zhao Ling pressed Murong Xun's shoulders with both hands and looked at her worriedly.

His thoughts were recalled by Zhao Ling's deep voice, and Murong Xun shook his head, "I'm fine!" He remembered that Zhao Ling walked steadily in the rain, and remembered that it had only been ten days since he was injured, and the recovery speed of this guy was really ...... Not people! Murong Xun thought viciously, he must have taken a lot of bitter medicine to recover so quickly, but his heart was much more comfortable.

Sensing the smile on the corner of Murong Xun's mouth, Zhao Ling pinched her chin and asked, "What are you thinking, smiling so happily!" ”

Murong Xun shook his head, shook off Zhao Ling's hand, and walked into the house and said lightly: "I'm happy that the prince has recovered so quickly!" ”

Zhao Ling naturally knew that the answer was not as simple as Murong Xun said, so he followed Murong Xun into the house and instructed Yan Yu to bring a dry handkerchief.

When Murong Xun saw him walking towards him with a handkerchief, he shook his head and said, "I'll just wipe it myself!" ”

Zhao Ling smiled, threw the handkerchief in his hand into Murong Xun's hand, raised his eyebrows and said, "I'm asking you to wipe it for me!" ”

Murong Xun was stunned for a moment with the handkerchief, looked at Zhao Ling's head, frowned, and said, "Let Ziyue wipe it for you!" ”

Zhao Ling clasped his arms with both hands, his eyebrows raised, and he swore that he would not give up, "I want you to wipe it for me!" ”

Murong Xun was amused by Zhao Ling's childlike behavior, and said with a smile: "I'll wipe me!" ”

Zhao Ling leaned his head over with a smile, "Then you have to wipe it carefully!" ”

Yan Yu on the side pulled Yingge out, and happened to meet Zhao Hui, who was guarding outside the house, looking at Zhao Ling with a look of hatred, thinking that the prince of his family is personable, how many women's dream lovers, ideal husbands, how come the princess's IQ has regressed by many years!

Yan Yu raised her eyebrows and looked at Zhao Hui, who looked annoyed, and said sarcastically: "Has Commander Zhao seen enough?" After a pause, he said in a strange manner: "People who don't know look at Commander Zhao's expression, and think that Commander Zhao has something to think of our princess!" ”

Zhao Hui was stunned for a moment, and when he was about to speak, he saw Yan Yu raise his head and leave as soon as he turned around. He pointed to Yan Yu's departing back and asked Yingge, "What's wrong with her?" ”

The corners of Yingge's mouth provoked a faint smile, "Think about it yourself!" As he spoke, he closed the door and stopped Zhao Hui from continuing to peep.

And Murong Xun in the house didn't expect that wiping his hair could also make Zhao Ling so ambiguous!

Murong Xun took a clean handkerchief and gently wiped Zhao Ling's hair, his hair quality was very good, his hair was very dark and bright, and the texture of his hand was also good. When Murong Xun was still looking at Zhao Ling's green silk like a crow feather in a daze, Zhao Ling stretched out his ape arm, hugged Murong Xun's thin waist, and let her sit on his lap, his deep eyes looked at Murong Xun with ambiguous feelings, and the warm breath spit on her white cheeks, and took the handkerchief in Murong Xun's hand with one hand, and said in a soft tone: "I'll help you wipe it!" ”

As he spoke, he let go of the hand that was around Murong Xun's waist, but picked up a strand of her ink hair and played with it in his hand, Zhao Ling looked at Murong Xun deeply, with a breathtaking tenderness in his eyes, covering the light of the stars, he gently wiped Murong Xun's hair, and his movements were gentle, as if he was afraid of disturbing a sweet dream.

Neither of the two spoke, Zhao Ling did not restrict this Murong Xun at this time, she could stand up and escape from Zhao Ling's embrace at any time, but at this time, Murong Xun looked at Zhao Ling's eyes, as if he was immersed, as if the strength of his whole body was not sucked away by the tenderness in these eyes.

Time passed bit by bit, and it seemed like a century had passed, until a long time later, Murong Xun occasionally recalled the warmth at this moment, and his gentleness seemed to break through the defense line in her heart bit by bit.

After a long time, Zhao Ling put down the handkerchief in his hand, picked up a trace of Murong Xun's black hair, picked up a strand of his own hair, put the two hairs together, took out a red rope from his arms, and slowly and seriously wrapped the two strands of hair with the red rope, looking at the two equally black hairs entangled with each other under the red rope, and never gave up, Zhao Ling showed a satisfied smile on his face, he looked at Murong Xun's eyes, the look on his face was unprecedentedly serious, and his tone was unprecedentedly gentle, "Tie the knot as husband and wife, On the day we visited, I was still lying on the hospital bed, and I had never worshipped with you, but today I tied this red rope with my own hands for you, and from today we will be a real husband and wife, okay? ”

Murong Xun was startled, his body froze in Zhao Ling's arms, the expectant light in his eyes made Murong Xun unable to look directly, and he looked away and landed on the dim bean lamp. His promise is beyond what she can give him now, even if he worships the church, Murong Xun has never regarded Zhao Ling as a husband in his heart, her original plan was that Zhao Ling was just a tool for her revenge, how could this plan be easily disrupted?

Does she love him? Murong Xun denied this answer in her heart, how could she love him? The man of the Zhao family, how could she love it! If you continue to be entangled like this, I'm afraid that it will really be a mess!

Murong Xun picked up a pair of scissors on the table, and without the slightest hesitation, cut it towards the place where the two of them knotted their hair, and the section of hair that was wrapped in a red rope fell to the ground flutteringly.

The lamp "snapped" and exploded, breaking the dullness of the room, but the rain outside was getting heavier and heavier, dripping, and the drops seemed to hit people's hearts.

Zhao Ling's eyes quietly looked at the two strands of hair on the ground, and his stiff posture did not move for half a day. He kept recalling the bits and pieces between this time and Murong Xun in his mind, and some of the things he thought he had forgotten appeared in the memories in detail, it turned out that he had forgotten nothing, and he still remembered everything.

He was a little unwilling, for the first time in twenty-four years, he gave all his sincerity to a woman, but he didn't expect her to abandon his sincerity like a piece of cake, how could he be embarrassed?

Zhao Ling raised his head stubbornly, looking at Murong Xun with a hint of expectation in his eyes, and asked in a hoarse voice, "Why?" Do you already have someone in your heart? ”

Zhao Ling's hand gradually tightened, if you dare to say it, this king will definitely kill that man!

Murong Xun shook her head gently, she glanced at Zhao Ling lightly, and said, "How long do you have to lie to yourself?" You already know that my whole body is secret, and you know that I can't fall in love with you, so why are you still emotionally interested in me? ”

Zhao Ling stood up suddenly, he was already tall, standing in front of Murong Xun at this moment was blocking all the lights in front of her, he couldn't see his expression clearly at the moment, but he heard the irrepressible anger in his tone, "I don't know anything, I don't know what secrets you have, I hope that one day you will tell me yourself, I don't believe that you won't fall in love with me, is it true that your desperate rescue on Fuxiang Mountain is fake, why are you emotional?" If I had known you were such a heartless woman, I wouldn't have liked you! As he spoke, he turned aside the indifference in Murong Xun's eyes and paced the window.

The window lattice was blown by the strong wind, and the raindrops outside the house were also blown by the strong wind through the window and poured on Zhao Ling's face.

Murong Xun looked at Zhao Ling for a while, and there was an inexplicable sense of bitterness in her heart, but she had no regrets, she had never wanted an identity rather than a relationship. Murong Xun can't afford this relationship, and she doesn't want it, for her now, there is no more emotion on her body, but there is more restraint and fetters.

"It's late at night, please go back!" Murong Xun pulled out the hairpin on his head and dialed the bean lamp, the light was slightly brighter, but Murong Xun's tone was indifferent, as if there was no trace of emotion.

Zhao Ling was still standing against the window, his stiff body barely moved for half a minute, he paused slightly when he heard Murong Xun's words, and then a self-deprecating smile appeared on his face, and he said softly: "It's raining heavily, I'll stay here tonight!" ”