"Ahh

Qu Youying, who walked out of the restaurant, sneezed several times in a row, she rubbed her nose and muttered, "Do I have a cold?" ”

Mu Jingzhu glanced at her sideways, and said angrily, "It's your head that catches a cold!" ”

"Are you still angry?"

Qu Youying knew the source of his anger, so she carefully held his arm and flattered him delicately.

"I knew I shouldn't be nosy, but when I saw someone die, I just instinctively went for an autopsy! Who would know that this man is the man of the king. ”

"This is a foregone conclusion, and no one can change it."

"Then what are you angry about? Is it because of Jiang Tong? ”

"Uh-huh."

Mu Jingzhu snorted twice and was silent, Qu Youying knew that this was probably the case, so he hurriedly explained, "I didn't know that Qianxi would lead me to meet him, I've been avoiding him since I came here!" But he still found me, so what should I do about this? ”

She was puzzled, but Mu Jingzhu was silent, and went all the way back to the guest room of the Supreme Residence.

As soon as Qu Youying entered, she felt that there was a very fragrant smell of spices, and she didn't know where it came from, so she walked to the window and opened the window.

Mu Jingzhu squinted behind her back, then walked to the table and sat down, picked up an empty cup, and poured herself a glass of water.

Qu Youying was thirsty all the way, and when she saw him pour a glass of water, she raised her head and drank it all when she took it, and then wiped her mouth and sat down beside him.

"Jing Candle, why did you say that Jiang Tong wanted me to go to Shui Linze? I don't know him well, and Shui Linze is as good as Longyang, if he wants to promise us, we have to use the strategy of a beautiful man. ”

"I got the news that the old lady wants to choose a family affair for Shui Linze."

Qu Youying was slightly stunned, "So? ”

Mu Jingzhu's eyes narrowed slightly, fell on her face, and said word by word, "And Jiang Tong wants you to come forward." ”

"He—he shouldn't want me to marry Shui Linze, right?" Qu Youying understood this meaning, and exploded instantly, "I don't want to marry him, don't marry, never marry, let King Yi continue to send people to hunt me down, and I won't marry." ”

She grabbed Mu Jingzhu's sleeves with both hands, her nails clenched tightly, and shook her head violently.

"So you can only put an end to this if you marry me first. And after getting married, I can also protect you better. ”

"No, don't!"

Qu Youying instinctively refused, but what awaited her after the refusal was the calm from before the storm.

Because at a glance, she could see the thousand-year-old frost bursting out of Mu Jingzhu's dark and deep eyes.

She shrank in her heart, looked away, and explained with a fluttering expression, "Jing Candle, don't get me wrong, it's not that I don't want to be protected, and it's not that I don't want to marry you, you're fine, it's just that I-hmm!" ”

Before she could finish her words, her lips were blocked by the oncoming oppression.

Mu Jingzhu's kiss was strong and domineering, as if to rub Qu Youying's whole person into her bones, she dodged, she protested, he got closer, domineering and refused to let go of her in the slightest.

It wasn't until she almost fainted from losing her breath that he reluctantly loosened his lips, but he didn't let go of her.

His forehead pressed against hers, and at great distance, the breath exchange between the lips and teeth of the two of them, with each other's breath short.

He said, "Why won't you marry me?" Xiaoying, in your heart, am I really not the right person? So that even in front of others, you can't even say a word against your will? ”

His voice was low and hoarse, with a hint of rich nasality, as if the wetness after the spring rain fell on Qu Youying's heart little by little, causing a lot of ripples.

She had known Mu Jingzhu for so long, and it was the first time she had heard him speak in such a tone.

Especially the sentence - so that even in front of others, you can't even say a word against your will?

Hit her right in the heart.

She knew that he liked her, and she knew that since these days of getting along, her care for him had become different from before, and this change made her sad and happy.

But I still don't know what the source is.

She and his childhood sweetheart, it is a matter of course to be together. But she was always in the dark, and she had an urge not to accept him.

It's as if once everything has been delivered, it will not be as beautiful as the clear sky after the spring rain, but a misty forest full of mist.

So she didn't dare to say it, whether it was to outsiders or to herself.

"Jing Candle, I-"

She said me several times in a row, but she didn't know how to continue, so she finally pushed him away and turned away.

Mu Jingzhu looked at her back, and in the black pupils, she sank suddenly, and an indistinct turbulence spread in the middle, gradually spreading, and then occupied everything.

He sat still, the window behind him open, the sound of gusts of wind, mixed with a pink petal.

The petals were blown by the wind and fluttered everywhere, but they seemed to be spiritual, and they fell in front of Mu Jingzhu, in the empty teacup.

His expression narrowed slightly, and an invisible air flow emanated from his body, invisibly sweeping over the empty cup on the table.

In an instant, the empty cup, along with the petals inside, turned into powder.

"Ouch, isn't it just that you are rejected by a woman, do you need to be so angry?"

There were no outsiders in his room, but at this moment, there was indeed a lively voice in the room.

This voice was low, and for a while no man or woman could be heard, only after this person appeared, the fragrance in the room was heavier.

"Something to say."

Mu Jingzhu's expression was gloomy and cold, and his body exuded an aura that no one should approach.

The man grinned and said, "Do you know that I am waiting for you here, but I deliberately took her away, thinking that she would not be able to come for a while, so that she could be alone with me?" It's exciting to think about! Jing Candle, you are really too good to me. ”

Before the person's words fell, the figure of the wooden candle that was originally sitting in front of the table flashed, and quickly appeared behind the screen next to the bed, and the two fingers of his right hand turned into an invisible sword blade, reaching the person's throat.

A strand of black hair was stirred by the sword qi, broke and fell, and then revealed a red heart in the middle of the man's neck, and a bead of blood poured out of the skin at the red heart, slowly sliding down.

Mu Jingzhu's fingertips pointed directly at the man's throat, and there was infinite terror in his voice.

"If you say one more nonsense, the next blow will be your throat!"

The man's originally playful expression suddenly turned pale, and he swallowed with difficulty, and then nodded, "I know." ”

Mu Jingzhu let go of his hand, his body and mind flashed, he sat down at the table again, picked up a new teacup, and poured himself a glass of water.

"Say, what did she ask you to do this time?"

"Yes to help you. And right now, Qu Youying made a mistake, from this point of view, using her to get close to Shui Linze is the best way for you. ”

As soon as these words came out, Mu Jingzhu, who should have been angry, did not move, he stared at the teacup in the palm of his hand, and the cyan tea clearly reflected his face at the moment......

And here, Qu Youying rushed back to the room in one go, Yun Shu squinted, and was awakened by her.

Seeing that her face was weirdly red, Yun Shu knew what was going on with her toes, and couldn't help but quip, "Miss, what did you and Young Master Jing Zhu do just now?" Hey, no, didn't you go out with Miss Thousand Rhinos? ”

Qu Youying stood at the table, poured a cup of herbal tea, drank a cup, felt that her body was still hot, and then drank a big cup, and then took a big breath.

Yun Shu saw that her behavior was suspicious, and couldn't help but be a little worried, "Miss, what's wrong with you?" Is something wrong? ”

"Something?" Qu Youying looked at the empty teacup, raised her eyes to look at Yun Shu, suddenly pursed her lips, and said after a long time, "Yun Shu, if someone showed you their intentions, what would you do?" ”

"Show your heart?" Yun Shu repeated these four words, and was suddenly surprised, she excitedly held Qu Youying's hand, and said happily, "Has Young Master Jing Zhu finally confessed to you?" What about you! How do you answer? ”

"Who, who said it was him, I just asked casually."

Qu Youying withdrew her hand, and the words of Mu Jing Candle still fluttering in her ears made her feel very uncomfortable.

"Miss, don't be shy, since it's all like this, won't it be enough to agree? In the future, I will have an uncle. ”

"With your head, I won't let you have an uncle." Qu Youying hid the shyness in her heart, yelled at her, and drove people out of the door, "Miss, I'm tired, I want to rest, where are you cool." ”

She pushed the man out, closed the door, and collapsed on the bed.

But as soon as she closed her eyes, she thought of Mu Jingzhu, his eyes, his words, and his intimacy.

All this gave her a feeling of rekindling a fire, a little uncomfortable, a little uncomfortable, completely different from the kind of relationship between them.

"But he kissed me before and said a lot of love words to me, why don't I feel like now? Why is this suddenly happening today? ”

She didn't understand, and even felt that she was drugged, otherwise how could she explain that there would be such a sudden change in attitude towards a person?

Because with her temperament, even if she doesn't agree, she won't just run away!

"Oh, what the hell am I doing!"

She covered her face with the quilt in distress, rolled around on the bed, and after a while raised the quilt again, holding the quilt without moving.

The window that was not closed, a breeze suddenly blew, and the curtain on the bed floated, with a strange fragrance, and drilled into Qu Youying's nose.

She inhaled it, and felt that the smell was very familiar, and at the same time, she noticed that someone had entered the room, and when she got up to look, she suddenly felt dizzy.

She lost consciousness only before she had time to see a mask of Maitreya Buddha with a smiling face.

The person who came looked at Qu Youying, who had fainted, and did not make any further movements, he was wearing the mask of Maitreya Buddha, his face was full of joy, and no one knew what kind of expression was behind it.

He took out a black bottle from his arms, poured out a black pill from the bottle, and stuffed it into Qu Youying's mouth.

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