Chapter 118: Give it back to him
Bei Qingyan threw his clothes back into Huang Fuyue's arms, and then walked quickly to the purple bamboo forest in the backyard, and his knees did not hesitate to "poof" against the snow.
"Senior brother! Are you angry with Master? Just wearing a single coat will definitely freeze and get sick! "Huang Fuyue is really distressed. These days of life and death, he has regarded him as his own brother!
He also has brothers, but they are all half-brothers, and they even murdered him for profit. But Bei Qingyan is different, although they have no blood relationship, he can stick a knife in his ribs, which is closer than a brother!
"I've said it all! I don't wear it! You go and give it back to him! Bei Qingyan tilted his head and drank lowly, but his eyes were a little red.
Huang Fuyue could only take it back, and shook his head helplessly: "Okay, I'll go and give it back to him......"
"Wait!" Bei Qingyan stopped his footsteps again and said, "Give me the clothes!" Don't go looking for him! ”
"That's right! Don't be masochistic! Huang Fuyue finally breathed a sigh of relief, patted him on the shoulder and said, "Master is also angry for a while, maybe he will feel distressed when he kneels for two hours!" ”
"Alright, you go back first!" She waved at him.
"You really don't want me to accompany you?" Huangfu Yue flashed her beautiful peach blossom eyes.
Bei Qingyan glared at him fiercely: "Hurry up!" Less! ”
"I'm your senior brother! That's your attitude? Huangfu Yue's cheeks were bulging with anger, and he left angrily.
The snow was falling more and more wildly, as if it was going to freeze for thousands of miles, but in just half an hour, her long hair had been covered with a thin layer of snow, but she didn't feel cold at all, and her heart was sour and sad. She knew she was angry with him, but she didn't dare to think about why.
Through the dense purple bamboo, she saw the blood red when the sun set, and the silence when it was dark. The purple bamboo leaves seemed to be alive, and when they were blown by the wind, they made a heart-warming murmur.
"Get up!" Not far away, there was the sound of Ye Ruoxian, slightly hoarse, and a trace of hidden distress.
She felt a sour feeling in her heart, as if she had been wronged, and her tears were falling down, and this sudden feeling was not controlled by her at all. But when she looked up, she didn't see his shadow......
It turned out to be a hallucination, and she smiled under her breath and tried to withdraw her tears.
"Don't kneel, you'll get the cold." Murong Yunshao walked up to her at some point and stretched out his palm at her.
Bei Qingyan didn't care.
Murong Yun rarely saw that she didn't mean to get up, and anger rose in his chest for no reason, "The Night Master is not in the room, maybe he forgot that you are kneeling." If he doesn't come back for a day, you won't get up for a day? If you don't come back for two days, you won't get up for two days? ”
"It's your business!" Bei Qingyan glared at him. She was already sad that he had to hit the muzzle.
"You!" Murong Yunshao's breath was stagnant, his shoulders trembled a little, and he said angrily: "Your life is your own, your body is weak, if you can't kneel for a long time, you will have a high fever and will not go away, and if you are heavy, you will have a life." Can he accompany you in your life? ”
"It's your business!" Bei Qingyan still said this.
"I ......" Murong Yun was speechless. yes, who is he and her? Not even a friend, because he betrayed her! I don't know if it's because of guilt, he was distressed when he saw her ruining himself like this.
"You saved me twice, and my Murong Yunshao's life is yours, so you are definitely not allowed to be harmed!" Murong Yun rarely saw her little face pale, and couldn't stand it anymore, so he took off his coat and draped it over her shoulders.