Chapter 72 [Caressing and Entanglement]

In front of me, there are several large trees with splendid flowers, and under the big trees there are several bamboo eaves houses, and there are crooked and slanted fences erected in front of the houses. There was a river in front of the house, and windmills of all sizes were rolling briskly. This is a small fishing village, but why did Ru Mo go to the fishing village?

Because Xiao Yan's injury could not be delayed, and Ru Mo was anxious to catch the carriage, he thought that with his own skills, he could meet Fan Yunren, but he wanted to carry it to death, and drove the carriage into the river, not to mention, even the horse's hooves were entangled in aquatic plants, and when there was nothing to do, he finally saw a small fishing boat not far away. The simple fisherman's aunt helped them and brought them to this quiet fishing village to free up their rooms for them to recuperate.

The fisherman's aunt gave Ru Mo a set of coarse linen clothes, and when Ru Mo, who was dressed in coarse linen clothes and holding millet porridge in her hand, appeared in front of Xiao Yan like this, he couldn't help but say, "You are so beautiful." ”

She looked at her body, it was really funny, she was too uncomfortable with this outfit, she looked like a fisherwoman, handed the bowl in her hand to him, frowned, "This is also beautiful?"

"Beauty, as long as it's my jasmine, it's beautiful." As he said this, he was close to her ear, and the warm breath blew in her ear, making her heart flutter and her face flushed.

She avoided his eyes, scooped up a small spoonful of porridge, blew it cold, and brought it to his mouth, motioning for him to open his mouth. He obediently opened his mouth and swallowed the spoon into his mouth, staring at her with a strange light in his eyes.

"What's wrong, it's not tasty?" She stepped back a little, distanced herself from him, and asked fiercely.

"What is this?" A sweet smile appeared in the eyes of an innocent person.

"Millet porridge." A natural answer.

"You did it?" Desperate questions.

"The fisherman's aunt cooked it." Not beat around the bush.

After the conversation, the medicinal fragrance wrapped around her nose and someone's extremely handsome cheeks made her confused, and she suddenly had the urge to run.

"Mo'er, I haven't drunk it yet." He rose slightly, his wide robe sliding off his shoulders, revealing his tight, firm chest. A few rays of sunlight shone beside him from the window, and even if he sat cross-legged, he could still feel the majestic and cold aura seeping in, was this the breath of the king?

She brushed the ground back to her senses, blushed, and said hurriedly; "The porridge is cold, I can't drink it, I'll go and heat it up."

He jerked at the hem of her shirt and pulled her to the bed, his face lifted and his back looked at him. I saw that his eyes were bright, the corners of his mouth were smiling, and his long silky hair was mischievously sliding over her face...... Bang! The bowl in a woman's hand fell to the ground, which is really uncompromising, but why is it so unreasonable to be handsome even if she is injured, why, why!

"Oh, by the way, how's your injury? I'll see if it's time to change the dressing!" She gasped and finally found a topic to turn to.

"Come on." Someone lifted the quilt with righteousness and awe, looking like she was being ravaged.

She took out the ointment from her wide pocket, widened her eyes and reached out with a serious face, and pulled off his robe, wrapped in white gauze around her shoulder, and the middle of the gauze was stained with red and black blood, she carefully uncovered the gauze wrapped around his shoulder, and when she reached the last layer, the wound that had not fully healed adhered to the gauze, and when she removed it, her hand shook in shock, and the wound was torn open instantly, and the blood kept flowing out.

"Does it hurt? How can blood be black? Is it that the poison has not been solved yet? Is there any residual poison in your body?" She asked, worried, looking at him in a panic.

"What poison?" He looked at her quietly and asked rhetorically. As if he wasn't the one who was hurt.

"My master's poison." She opened the ointment, applied it to his wound, and then neatly picked up the clean gauze and wrapped it well.

"Mo'er, do you know everything? About your master......" He asked distressedly, looking at her frightened face covered with cold sweat.

She blinked, lowered her head, gently touched her lips to his wound, and blew softly, "Xiao Yan....... I'm sorry...... I misunderstood you...... Master didn't kill you...... She committed suicide ......."

As soon as she blew, his wound hurt and itched, pushed her head away, looked at her guilty and worried appearance, couldn't help laughing, raised his hand to rub her soft hair, and smiled softly.

"I said it, it won't be in the future, after so many things, I know that you are worth relying on." She said softly, and took off her shoes, went to bed and lifted the quilt, leaned quietly in his arms, silently opened her eyes, listened to his heartbeat, smelled him.

The two hugged each other quietly, and after a while, she suddenly looked up at him and asked, "Have you solved my master's poison?"

"Well......" he thought about it seriously, "I swear, until the day I find you, I won't detoxify, and Xiao Yan will suffer with Mo'er." ”

She opened her mouth, imagining the appearance of the residual poison remaining in his body, the more she thought about it, the more uncomfortable she became, the more she thought about it, the more frightened she became, she looked like she was about to cry, and hugged him hard; "Silly, you ......"

"You're stupid, the whole mask fooled me, thinking that I wouldn't recognize you like this?" He looked at her and smiled, a hint of cunning flashing in his eyes.

"How can you recognize me at once and see through my disguise?" She touched her chin and looked at him strangely.

He smiled evilly, his eyebrows and eyes were crooked, and the narrow corners of his eyes seemed to be radiating light, and he said softly; "Because a person's smell and eyes never change!"

There was a pine tree with dry curved branches erected next to the winding mountain road, Ru Mo put on the top branch with one hand, and turned it up with the other hand, only to hear a "quack!", and the whole person turned down.

"Girl, you can't do this, it's too dangerous to climb so high, come down quickly." The fisherman's aunt looked up in shock and sweat and shouted.

"Auntie is fine, I'll do some work, there are medicinal leaves I need on it, I have to pick them......" Ru Mo's clothes were soaked all over, and she continued to reach the shaking branch on the top.

The fisherman's aunt took a deep breath and then said with a smile; "Look girl, you are doing your best to save your handsome Langjun, right?"

"I ......." Ru Mo's hand paused in mid-air, and couldn't help but be stupid, the fisherman's aunt was right, if it wasn't for helping Xiao Yan detoxify, she wouldn't have used her half-baked medical skills to get any medicinal leaves, but she had learned from Granny Xiang that the thread-lanceolate leaves on the bare scale shield on the top layer of the pine tree could detoxify.

"Hehe, don't be embarrassed, I think your aunt and I and your uncle were also kind and loving, every morning he fished, I weaved nets, although the life was simple, but very happy......." The fisherman's aunt was self-absorbed and gushing.

Ru Mo's body jumped lightly on the branch, the medicine leaf wrapped around her hand, and as the branch pressed down, she landed steadily, brushed aside the branch above her head, walked to the fisherman's aunt with a slight tilt, and asked with a smile; "And what about later? We've been here for a few days, why haven't we seen my uncle? Did you go fishing?"

The smile on the fisherman's aunt's face gradually receded, and she said after a while; "Your uncle was washed away by the torrential rain, the bones may have been eaten by the fish, I searched for three days and three nights and didn't find it, I didn't let him go that day, he wanted to go, if I knew that there was no return, even if I quarreled with him, I had to stop him, so, girl, the happiness in front of you must know how to cherish, don't be like your aunt and I, I regret it!"

Just like the fisherman's aunt said, the happiness in front of her must know how to cherish, so after Ru Mo mashed the collected medicinal leaves into mud, she added an extra flavor of orchid grass on her own initiative, she picked it by the way, it helps sleep, thinking that Xiao Yan shed so much blood, she was distressed to death, anyway, sleeping is to take tonics, there is a shortage of tonics here, let him sleep more! Considers......

When Xiao Yan finished taking the medicine boiled by a quack doctor, he felt that his whole body was slightly hot, his mouth was thirsty, and fine sweat appeared on his forehead from time to time, and his heart seemed to be burning like a flame that could not be extinguished.

Ru Mo looked at Xiao Yan with a painful face, and studied anxiously; "Fever? No, I should be very accurate in taking the medicine, isn't what Granny Xiang said wrong, pine leaves can't detoxify?"

"Mo'er, I didn't hear that you understand medicine, what did you put in the medicine you gave me?" Someone had collapsed on the bed uncontrollably, groaning in pain and gritting his teeth.

A certain woman's face is non-toxic, "except for pine leaves, orchid grass ......."

Wow click, freeze! Someone shouted in surprise, "You added ....... Orchid grass?"

"Well, it helps with sleep!" replied confidently, and almost showed his little rabbit teeth.

Sky! Strange news! Does orchid grass help you sleep? Is it original by a certain woman? This is clearly a powerful aphrodisiac that turns the rivers upside down!

"Wait, I'll ask the fisherman's aunt if there is a doctor here......" As soon as she took a step, her hand was grabbed tightly, and the temperature on his hand was terrifyingly hot, and she looked back at him, only to see that his face was flushed, his collar was pulled up to his chest, the skin on his chest was pink, and his forehead was covered with beads of sweat, which was so charming that it was to death!

"Mo'er......" His low voice, intoxicated eyes, handsome and red face, God! Her brain was petrified instantly, and he was inviting me to hurry up....... Hurriedly...... Hurry?

The moment she hurriedly touched her frightened little hand to his forehead, she was already pressed under him, she bit her lip and said nervously, "Xiao Yan, calm down!" I'll get you a doctor!"

"Doctor?"

She blushed, looked at him and nodded.

There is a smile that is the most overwhelming, especially on the lips of such a beautiful man with an evil face, eyes like ink, and sharp eyebrows

, it is simply an indescribable style, an endless charm, which makes people can't help but admire.

She looked at him stunned, and he hugged her and rubbed her neck lightly, making her whole body hot.

"Mo'er, you've changed."

"Uh...... Yes? Am I changing?" She asked, pointing to herself.

He nodded.

"How has it changed?" She asked with a frown.

He looked at her amusedly; "When you wear a mask, your facial muscles become so stiff."

She suddenly remembered that she had been wearing the dough given by Granny Xiang, and forgot to take it down, such a strange face, no wonder he kept looking at himself with strange eyes, and it was this face that caused trouble for a long time, delay!

"This ...... To use sesame oil....... can take it off......" She pulled the muscles of her face with her hand, although it was a little twisted, but it didn't look like it was about to fall off, and it could only be said that the super glue was very sticky.

"Why are you still so stupid?" There was a hint of distress and pampering in his voice.

"Huh...... Do you have a way to take it down?" She asked, glancing at him and blushing.

"Of course there is a way, don't you know? My master is a master of dough making, so I can see through it at a glance and know how to remove it quickly......" His face was only a centimeter close to hers, and his breath hit her face warmly when he spoke, and the tone of his voice was seductive.

She pursed her lips nervously, licked her lips again and asked, "Master?" Why didn't I hear you still have a master?"

"My martial arts are all from Master, he is a master, I have a chance, I will introduce you to him, he is still an old naughty boy......" He approached her for half a minute again, gently sticking out his tongue and licking back and forth on the side of her cheek, muttering; Master said to stop this mask, and it will work with saliva!"

Under the skin of her face were her eyes that were as gentle as water, deep enough to be seen because they gathered too many emotions, and they were overflowing with some kind of incomprehensible dream, and she smiled softly at him and whispered; "Xiao Yan, Mo'er is back!"

His expression couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, his face was full of gentleness, his face was full of surprise, and then it had turned into thin anger, and then slowly turned into deep, and only after a while did he smile brightly and asked; "Mo'er, do you blame me for the arrow I shot at you?"

"I believe in your archery....... But ......." she frowned tightly, saying that she didn't blame it for being fake, in case of a deviation, her little life would be buried immediately, but then again, she was poisoned by those poisons at that time, even if she was not killed by an arrow, she would be poisoned to death, thinking like this, she felt better.

In the moment she lost her mind, he kissed her cheek and pulled open the placket of her dress, and as her belly pocket dropped, the sparkling jasmine on her chest was quickly exposed to the cool air, seductive.

He kissed her softly, tongue like a snake, gliding over her body, he licked it from her neck all the way to her crispy breasts, teasing and biting her.

Her whole body tensed in pain, her hands tightly grasped his shoulders, she straightened her body, closed her eyes, and felt the crispy and numb feeling.

He looked at her with a confused face, and his heart was happy, he liked her expression, the expression that only appeared in front of him alone, the cheeks burned red by desire, the crazy eyes, the gentle voice, finally found her again, it was good.

He caressed the jasmine on her chest round by circle, with a hint of fragility in her dazzling handsome face, "If Mo'er doesn't shoot that arrow, how can she take you away from the palace?" So...... I don't regret it...... We're never going to be apart again!"