Chapter Seventy-Four: Don't Leave
"Who wants you to be fake, maybe it's some kind of poison? As soon as you come in, you keep scolding me, and you don't like it. Ruan Lan and Xiao Liu looked at the two of us a little helplessly.
"How did you know I was here? Then you tell me, did I have this problem caused by you, don't shirk the responsibility, I'll tell you. Mibe said a little grumpy.
"Isn't this called by Young Master Ruan Lan? So I came, since this is a transaction, of course, it must have a beginning and an end to be reliable. "The playboy said a little uninhibitedly, as if talking about how powerful he is, and you are very OK in this business, just look at it and think, look, you are not a loss."
"Young Master Ruan Lan? Why is it so fast, didn't he just arrive before? Trade? What is the deal? Mi Bei wanted to slam the cannon for a series of questions, and kept tooting~ firing out.
"I should have thought of this problem when you asked Si Tong to find me, so I asked those little ones to go to Qiu Fang." Ruan Lan said so seriously, which made Mi Bei a bit like he had the feeling of instant communication now.
"Ruan Lan Gongzi, you still think a lot, this makes me a little admired, oops..."Mi Bei accidentally said his inner words again, saying that he should be cold and not too nymphomaniac, so that he wants to be similar to those girls in Ruan Lan's heart.
After saying that sentence in my heart, I surged myself.
"Ahem." Ruan Lan pretended not to hear it.
"Hahaha, such a big nymphomaniac? Do you know how ashamed you are? ”
That playboy always finds an opportunity to scold Mi Bei, which makes Mi Bei really not very happy, Xiao Liu next to me also seems to have seen too much of this meeting and there is no such thing, it seems that Xiao Liu of his own family understands, he didn't laugh, he just did his own thing.
"Didn't you bring something with you to cure me? What about things? Stuff is put down and you can go. Mi Bei said a little unceremoniously, and said to the playboy a little impatiently.
"Why are you like that? I'm kind enough to help you. "It's as if Mibe had done something particularly bad to him, but what he's done may have been secretly priced up.
"I don't know who you are, although I don't know what deal you have with Ruan Lan, but I know that you are a person who will never suffer, and you will be good to me for no reason?"
Mi Bei said with a little disdain, knowing that he wouldn't really be so good to himself, but Ruan Lan found him for himself.
"Put it down, let it go, do you think I brought it to you voluntarily? Really, these leaves, you boil water on time, drink a bowl every three hours, drink for 3 days, and then it depends on the sky. ”
He didn't know where he took out a bunch of red leaves and put them in the basket, Mi Bei hadn't paid much attention to it just now, and he didn't know that he still had these things in his hand.
"You mean I drank this thing, or I don't know how?" Mi Bei roared a little, which fully reflected Mi Bei's domineering and unreasonableness.
"Well, there is no antidote, these can only be suspended." He said like a scoundrel.
"You give me out, go out, I don't want to see you, it's all because you made it, I'm where you are like this, and now I can't eat anything, it's all your fault." Mibe continued to growl.
Originally, after coming to this world, Mi Bei always had twists and turns, and finally found what he loved to eat, which was used as spiritual sustenance, and now he said to himself that he couldn't eat, which felt like letting a person cut his own flesh.
"You give me out, go out, I don't want to see you, it's really bad to see you." Mibe kept growling.
"Mibei, don't do this. Shrewd. Xiao Liu looked at Mi Bei like this almost on the verge of collapse, and said a little distressed.
"I don't listen, I don't listen, I don't listen." Mi Bei is like a madman, no one listens to her advice, she takes care of herself, and she can't listen to anything when she holds her ears with her hands.
"Young Master Ruan, I'm sorry. Xiaomi, she's not very emotionally stable, do you want to come back another day?"
Xiao Liu saw Mi Bei like this, and saw Ruan Lan with a concerned face, and he really didn't know what to do, if it weren't for the outsiders around, maybe they would just hug her rhythm, really.
It looked a little unpleasant, so he directly said that he would let him come again next time, but, after all, this Ruan Lan was also called by Mi Bei and it was not good to drive him away without saying a few words, but there is no other way, isn't it.
"Okay, I'll come back next time."
Ruan Lan also has no way to be his own business after all, Mi Bei has his own cronies around him, although he has not mentioned him to him, but he often comes and goes, and he knows that he is the monarch of Mu Country without guessing, so he has nothing to say.
"Mibei, you have to take care of yourself." Before Ruan Lan left, she said to Mi Bei, who was half crazy and unconscious, that she was a little distressed to see Mi Bei like this, but with so many people present, she couldn't hug her.
In fact, Mi Bei didn't know what was going on, but he knew that he seemed to be very close to death, and he was a little afraid, saying that he should be so powerless.
Sometimes I really don't know where my way out is. Now I don't know myself, let alone the world where others know how to see how their own path is, and even I am confused.
In the past month, Xiaoliu and Si Tong have been taking care of Mi Bei carefully, and occasionally Ruan Lan will come over to see herself, which gradually makes Mi Bei better, and Mi Bei is not as irritable as before, so she is slowly less radical, and her mood is slowly much better than before.
"Mibei, how are you doing?" As soon as Xiao Liu finished dealing with the matter on the fire side, he ran to Mi Bei's side, and Mi Bei sometimes looked at him with some embarrassment.
"You're like this every day, what is going on over there, you should be very tired," Mibe said with a little guilt.
"It's okay, it's not that you don't know that Grandma Huang is also very worried about you, you don't have to worry about things on the side of the fire, I can handle it, it's not very tiring." Xiao Liu said disapprerovingly.
"What about Chihime? Is she still making things difficult for you? ”
Mi Bei seems to be sick like a pickle at this time, and she can't even listen to herself when she speaks, she really hasn't eaten recently, she only drinks water every day, and she really doesn't know how long she can last.
"Okay, don't think too much, you can't take care of yourself, why are you still worried about others?" Xiao Liu said a little distressed.
"Okay, I won't talk about you, I'll just take a break." Mi Bei really didn't have the strength to speak, his eyelids were heavy, and he felt that he needed to sleep for a long time to recover.
"Well, you have a good rest, I'll wait by my side, good, sleep."
Xiao Liu saw that Mi Bei was so tired, and he wished that Mi Bei wanted to have a good rest, instead of nagging next to his ear.
Mi Bei snorted softly, as if she closed her eyes and slept with peace of mind, and her heavy eyes finally fell, as if she felt a lot more relaxed.
"Don't, don't leave me, Queen Mother, Queen Mother, how can you be so ruthless?"
"Le Zhengmin, you must be strong, no matter what you encounter, you must be strong, do you know? Don't trust anyone, only yourself, do you yourself know? Only you can be unharmed, you have to be strong. The queen mother can't protect you, and that's all she can do for you. ”
"Queen mother, don't leave your daughter, don't leave your daughter, it's okay, your daughter doesn't want anything, she just wants you and her father, as long as you and your father, queen mother, queen mother, you don't want a daughter, your daughter is very well-behaved."
Mi Bei vaguely heard a crisp little girl with a crying voice constantly humbly pleading, next to her a little serious, but her eyes were full of love.
The woman dressed in a graceful and wealthy red phoenix dress became more and more bright and moving, and the little girl next to her knelt pitifully beside her, holding her dress tightly, for fear that she would leave in a blink of an eye.
Mibe wanted to see the little girl's face more seriously, but for some reason, it was always blurry.
Mi Bei unconsciously covered the heart part of his chest, feeling that he was in pain, feeling as if he had experienced such a thing, but he couldn't remember clearly, and he wanted to think hard, but he just couldn't remember.
"Don't, don't..."
Mi Bei's chest hurt and couldn't speak, and she tried hard to see who the woman next to her was, but she was not in her impression, and she couldn't remember the feeling when she saw her face.
"Mibei, what's wrong with you, Mibei, what's wrong?" Someone next to him kept shouting, as if he had woken up, he didn't want to stay here, he didn't like it here, wake up, wake up quickly.
The night outside the window gradually darkened, and the woman in the house kept screaming softly, as if she was talking in a dream, and the illusion in the dream was very scary, and the people next to her frowned, as if they couldn't bear it, and they couldn't wake it up easily.
The man in blue took out a piccolo from his sleeve and brought it close to his mouth, like a beautiful picture, every movement could be intoxicating, and gently, the melodious sound of the flute came from the side.
The person on the bed seemed to be soothed by the sound of the flute, and gradually the wrinkles on his forehead, and his painful face seemed to stretch for a long time, and then slowly fell asleep.
"Ruan Lan Gongzi, you are a rare song, I have heard of the four talents of Xingcao Building, each with its own characteristics, but there are few people who have really heard it, and your flute can make my family's Mi'er fall asleep sweetly."
It turned out that there was only one person around Mi Bei who was playing the flute beside her, but I didn't know when, but I saw a person in a black robe appear in front of her.
"Ruan Lan is ugly, but she just saw that her friend was a little sleepless and wanted her to sleep peacefully." Ruan Lan put her piccolo away and said without a hint of taste.
"Oh, is it? Friend? Then I have a lot of friends. The black-robed man walked on the edge of the bed, sat down, and gently stroked Mibei's face with his hand.
"I haven't seen you for a long time, but this face is still so slippery, it makes people feel like they are touching." The man said coldly, although it sounded like they were very intimate in the language, but in terms of tone, it really made people listen so distant.