Chapter 39: Love Me?
This one...... Moody man......
I am indeed a little afraid of him, my poison is useless to him, he may really be a master of poisoning, or he has a different physique, like a little beggar.
Now I have no weapons, no way to contact the golden fat man, and I am completely isolated.
I began to dodge his gaze and winced.
He noticed my abnormality and let go slightly, he looked down at me and gently stroked my back.
He slowed his voice, as if to reassure me: "Don't be afraid of me, as long as you love me well, I will be good to you." He pinched my cheek affectionately, "Really, I will be unconditionally good to you, for your sake, I would rather take my heart out and show you." ”
What he said didn't have the slightest soothing effect on me.
The last thing I want is his love, and I don't want to see his heart.
I want freedom, but he can't give it to me.
And what I want most is my little beggar, the one who disappeared silently, the one I have been searching for ten years without success.
My love, my heart, is given to that one person.
You let me pretend to be you in my heart, why, you stranger!
I shoved him away and yelled, "Get out! Stay away from me! It's impossible to make me love you! Kill me or kill me! Or let me go! ”
He raised his hand, as if he wanted to hit me, I stubbornly raised my face: Hit, you fight, I won't obey you if you kill me!
But his hand didn't fall after all, but he reached out and pulled me into his arms again.
His chest was blazing, and his heart was beating vigorously and vigorously, but he said: "It's okay if you don't look like this, my heart hurts to die like this, I don't want to lose you again, please, don't leave me." ”
Again?
How have you ever owned me?
He hugged me tightly, his arms cuffed like iron pincers, and he seemed to want to embed me in his body.
I suddenly felt a little pity for him, and I thought he must be very miserable, did he think that I was my former lover?
My voice was a little hoarse, but I was patient, and said to him hoarsely, "Did you recognize the wrong person?" ”
His left hand let go of me, and his right hand was still tightly wrapped around me.
His cold fingertips rubbed each of my flowers: "You can't be wrong, no one can mistake you." ”
I suddenly remembered that the coachman had said that this person was sick, could it be lovesickness?
But I really don't remember that such a man appeared in my life force, when did he see me?
Is it when I practice medicine to save people?
I turned my head to him and asked, "Did I save you?" ”
He nodded.
Then he should be my patient.
Are you so gracious about revenge?
I organized the following language: "We met in Pingshui, you haven't seen the most real me, if you do, you may not like me." ”
He shook his head, his eyes showing sincerity: "I have seen the most real you, I have seen you cry, I have seen you laugh, I have seen you sad and sad, and I have seen you cheer, but I still love you." ”
This Nima is still a stalker!
I was speechless for a moment, not knowing how to communicate with this masked man.
I can't provoke him anymore, if I provoke him, he will pretend to be pitiful, I can't help but feel distressed anymore, I really find myself guilty.
I nudged him lightly and softened my voice: "You hold him so tightly, I can't breathe." ”
He let go of his arm lightly.
Not enough, big brother.
I suddenly lost my mind and blurted out: "I'm tired, I'm sleepy, I need to rest." ”
He let go of me, and without hesitation, picked me up.
I exclaimed, and the conditioned reaction wrapped its arms around his neck.
He chuckled: "Don't be afraid, I'm reluctant to drop you." ”
Do you want to be so numb?
In order to maintain the temporary peace, a smile tugged at the corner of my mouth.
He lifted the gauze tent and gently placed me in the middle of the soft bed.
I closed my eyes and said silently: He must not go to bed! Don't go to bed!
But it backfired, and he gently took off my shoes, and then took off his boots, and lay down beside me, covering us with a brocade quilt.
He reached out under the brocade quilt and scooped me into his arms.
I turned my back to him without a trace.
He snorted, "Good, sleep." ”
Can you fall asleep in your arms? If I can fall asleep, I just don't have a heart!
It turns out that smelling the cold fragrance on his body is really hypnotic, maybe I really have no heart and lungs, I actually fell asleep in his arms.
When I woke up the next day, I still felt like I didn't know where I was.
Don't be too surprised when I find me in someone's arms, still facing that person.
The man had woken up, staring at me with sparkling eyes, and I don't know how long.
What's there to see? I was a famous ugly girl back then, how did I become a flower in your eyes?
I pushed him and found that it couldn't be pushed, oh, so I was pillowed on his arm.
How long did you stay on your pillow? One night? This is not conducive to the circulation of blood, is this person stupid, and he doesn't know how to push me away.
I took his arm up and kneaded and pinched him in the same way that a healer's parents were in the same mind.
When I felt that it was almost enough, I threw him by the arm and glared at him with a fierce expression: "No one will care if this happens again in the future!" ”
He chuckled, "I don't believe it." ”
Love believe it or not, don't believe it pull down!
He got up and wrung a handkerchief for me: "Freshen up, freshen up, and let them bring breakfast later." ”
I took the handkerchief, wiped my face, and my stomach growled.
He laughed again, he leaned down and poked my flattened belly, and said softly: "Yesterday you were angry with me, dinner was useless, now you know that you are hungry?" Will you still practice your stomach in the future? ”
I rolled my eyes widely, if it weren't for you, a pervert, forcibly showing me love, I would have wronged myself?
He pinched the tip of my nose: "Don't think I don't know what you're thinking if you don't speak!" You, move your eyes, pout your mouth, and I know what's going on in your heart! ”
Yo, you're pretty good! I believe you're a big-headed ghost!
I raised an eyebrow and asked, "What do I think now?" ”
He laughed, "You said you didn't believe me." ”
Okay, that's right. Guess?
I pouted again: "Guess what I was thinking before?" ”
He said, "You just rolled your eyes, you must be scolding me!" ”
You know that!
Okay, I'm convinced!
I believe you for now.
It was still the two little girls yesterday, they were eating, the masked man pulled me over to sit, two people ate, such a big table, so many stools, I had to sit on his lap.
I reached for my chopsticks and found only one pair.
As soon as I wanted to call someone to add a pair of chopsticks, he took the chopsticks in my hand.
"Good, I'll feed you~"
Nima, who is used to stinky problems, and isn't there no hands, so you can feed them?
I frowned, a little unhappy: "I want to have a good meal!" ”
He grabbed me a piece of green vegetables and handed it to my mouth: "Isn't this just a good meal?" ”
I knew I couldn't screw him, so I had to accept it silently.
But what kind of food to eat is my freedom.
I looked at the greens in disgust and snorted, "I want to eat meat!" ”
He handed the dish to my mouth again, and comforted me softly: "Eat a mouthful of vegetables first to clear your mouth, and eating greasy ones early in the morning is not good for your health." You're a doctor, and you know better than I do! ”
I know it's not good to eat greasy in the morning, but I just can't control myself, I just want to eat!
He said softly again: "Be good, open your mouth, and eat meat for you later." ”
I'm so angry, he coaxes me like a child, although he is angry, but he still has to accept it.
I opened my mouth to bite the greens, swallowed them in my mouth, chewed them indiscriminately, and swallowed them directly.
He glared at me: "Chew and swallow slowly!" ”
I pouted at him, how could this man be so wide!
He sandwiched a piece of lean meat, "Eat it, satisfy your cravings." ”
This Nima is just a little meat cube, it's not enough to satisfy your cravings!
I glared at him, but he didn't move.
Okay, he's in charge, he's the biggest, listen to him.
In short, the meal was full of gunsmoke, but I still ate to my heart's content.
He didn't start eating until I was full.
Do you think this person is idle, so like to be hungry? So fond of doing thankless things?
He wouldn't let me get up, so I could only sit in his arms and watch him eat.
I feel like I'm almost on him.
Feng Xi'er didn't know that her son was working in an inn just across the street from her, she was in a bit unhappy, the little guy had never left her for so long.
Feng Xi'er climbed onto the roof of Zuichun Building, now is the time for Zuichun Building to welcome guests, there is a miasma of smoke inside, Song Qingyi also filled the medicine she made into the incense, her body that has been mutilated by the medicine doesn't want to feel it again at all.
A pot of osmanthus stuffed, a plate of peanuts, look up at the bright moon, bow your head and think of your hometown.
Nostalgia is a narrow ticket through time and space, I am in an overhead dynasty, but God does not give me a way to buy a ticket.
Feng Xi'er lowered her head and took a sip of wine, and then raised her head, Nima, where is her moon?!
To the person standing upstairs on the street, do you think you are a young man with fluttering clothes and a dashing jade tree? I'm sorry, but in Miss Ben's eyes, you haven't had the potted moon pleasing to the eye! Gotcha, go you~
Feng Xi'er threw the empty wine jug in her hand.
Feng Xi'er didn't see the man's movements clearly, but she saw him catch the wine jug, tap the eaves with his toes, and fall in front of her lightly.
Feng Xi'er is still in a half-lying position, but she is no longer at ease in her heart: Master, the little one doesn't know that you are strong in martial arts, so you can spare the little one's life!
She raised her eyes, and he lowered his eyebrows, a glance for ten thousand years.
Feng Xi'er said in her heart: Yuanyuan is also an adventure, even the people of Qianlingmen can meet it, it must be because he met a good mother in his life and accumulated blessings!
Feng Xi'er leaned on the chair idly and drank tea, raised her eyes and asked Song Qingyi, "How are you preparing?" ”
Song Qingyi smiled confidently: "The news has spread, three days later, the poison doctor will help the people in the painting boat of Zuichun Building in Bailuojiang, the premise is that it must be a benefactor of Zuichun Building!" ”
This news is only known to Lin Changfeng, of course, it doesn't hurt if the people of Qianlingmen know, anyway, Yuanyuan is in their hands, and it doesn't hurt to help them get sick.