Chapter 20: The Wicked Boy (5)
Her words were enough to make him think of the person who framed him.
Xin Shao secretly observed his reaction, thinking that with his thunderous temperament, the reaction must be great, but after listening to what she said, he was unexpectedly quiet, just staring at the beam in a daze.
"Do you think who hurt you?" Xin Shao saw that he hadn't spoken for a long time, so he asked casually.
This question stimulated him, and his deep black pupils stiffened, looking straight at her, as if it was not her.
"Hey, are you alright?" Xin Shao waved his hand in front of him.
He didn't seem to see it, and his eyes dimmed little by little, as if he had just died of his mother and lost his soul.
ββ¦β¦β
This is...... Silly?
"Well, although I don't know why you're poisoned, but it's just a little bit of stonegrass, there's no need to be so frustrated, besides, I'm not already detoxifying you?"
"Hey, I've never comforted anyone, and I'm not very good at comforting people, or if I untie your dumb door, you can give me a smile, okay?"
ββ¦β¦ If you don't speak, I'll take you by default? The big husband is hard to chase after him, you ...... Let's be a little husband, if you can't do four horses, you can have two horses, and you can't catch up with two horses anyway. β
ββ¦β¦ Still not talking? Hey, I've unlocked the dumb door for you, you can speak, do you hear? Youβmayβtoβsayβtalkβlaβ"
Xin Shao finished speaking in one breath, and as soon as he stopped to take a breath, he listened to the low little milk voice and said lightly-
"Noise."
He had never seen someone as noisy as her, a bunch of evil reasoning, and righteous words.
It's just that......
Thanks to her noise, he felt a lot better.
Thinking about it, a hint of softness flashed imperceptibly on Li Lu's expressionless little face.
However, where Xin Shao is there, there is no such thing as softness.
"Don't talk about it first, I solved your dumb door, and you have to give me a laugh." In her cognition, smiling is not necessarily harmful, but if you don't smile, you must be harmful.
ββ¦β¦ No. β
"No," Xin Shao bent a pair of crescent smiling eyes, stretched out his two index fingers, poked the sides of Li Lu's cheeks and squeezed them up, "Come on, laugh one." β
What laugh at what laughs? He's not a joke!
Li Lu stiffened his face and squeezed out three words from between his teeth: "Don't, touch, me." β
Xin Shao paused, and then he realized that as soon as he got close to him, he would be extremely irritable, and he rolled like this three times, and the same is true for don't touch me now.
"You hate it when I touch you?" Xin Shao blinked innocently, "Why?" β
Obviously, I saved your life.
"I don't like people approaching, and I don't like people touching me." The mist churned under Li Lu's eyes, and he endured the discomfort.
It doesn't look like a lie.
"Or ...... Do you bear with it? Besides, I'll have to give you medicine later, if you can't bear it with two fingers, then when you apply medicine to your whole body, you won't die of anger on the spot? Xin Shao touched his nose, and the corners of his mouth grinned, revealing two small tiger teeth.
Li Lu's little face turned blue and white when he heard this, and his childish voice trembled, and he roared: "I don't need to take medicine!" β
Xin Shao nodded hurriedly: "Well, I don't give you medicine, I will give you medicine for those wounds." β
Li Lu: "......"
Seeing that the white and tender fingers poked again, the corners of Li Lu's mouth twitched twice: "I won't laugh!" β
"You won't laugh?" Xin Shao was stunned for a moment, but really put his hand away.
Li Lu secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
He is not lying, he has not laughed since the country collapsed two years ago and became a remnant of the previous dynasty......