After Lu Jiangbei left, He Danggui really took a lot of effort to drag Duan Xiaolou half on his back and half on the bed, just because she herself was very weak now, and it was difficult to walk alone. After covering him with the quilt, she wanted to learn from Lu Jiangbei to cook like that, and get some hot soup and hot water for Duan Xiaolou to eat, but she left the bed, and Duan Xiaolou on the bed suddenly became difficult, grabbed one of her wrists, dragged her to the bed, and detained her in his arms, and by the way, helped her tuck the quilt behind her.

He Danggui was stunned for a moment, then slapped Duan Xiaolou's chest and persuaded: "Let go of me, don't be like this, I still have to make a fire to cook porridge for you, Duan Xiaolou?" ”

Duan Xiaolou closed her eyes, and her tired and hoarse voice came out, making her forehead tingle for a while, only to hear him say sullenly: "Anyone can do the work of cooking porridge, and when Jiangbei comes back, your duty is to take care of me, and you have to do whatever I ask." ”

He Angelica suddenly understood, and said in a low voice: "It turns out that you haven't been sleeping, you have already woken up, and you woke up when Lord Lu came." Then I'll drag you to bed, you're sinking like a dead pig, and you deliberately pretended to do it? ”

Duan Xiaolou was noncommittal, and just asked, "Why did he suddenly become your uncle?" What happened between the two of you? ”

He Angelica was also very puzzled by Lu Jiangbei's sudden uncle, shook his head and said: "I don't know, he said that he pity me for being lonely, and it seems that I don't have relatives, so if I have to be my uncle, I also listen to strange things." He was still responsible for me, and when I was my husband, he changed so fast! After saying this, she knew that she was speechless, and she was shocked, why hadn't she come out of that state of being manipulated and telling the truth in her mouth? Is Duan Xiaolou continuing to extort a confession from her?

Duan Xiaolou didn't open her eyes, but the hand around her waist tightened, and she asked violently: "Lu Jiangbei is responsible for you??" What is he responsible for!! What did he do to you?! ”

He Angelica rubbed his ruined ears, explained and remedied: "He didn't do anything, he was a very decent person, he used that kind of Eight Desolations and One Yang Finger to heal my wounds before, and he was alone with me in the same room, I was afraid that I would have a pimple in my heart, so he said such things." Haven't you recognized your uncle and become an elder now, what are you still jealous of, I only love you alone in my heart except you or you. These words slipped out of her tongue like a string of crisp orioles, and she couldn't cover them.

He Angelica glared in surprise, what nonsense was he talking about? She is confessing to Duan Xiaolou, and she still has an intimate tone between lovers?

Duan Xiaolou also opened his eyes in response, and laughed in a low voice: "I finally heard what you said in my heart, I thought I couldn't wait for it in my life." His fingers touched her eyebrows and sighed, "Although your eyes can speak, I am willing to believe such love words only when you say them yourself." In the past, no matter how much emotion you had in my eyes, I still suspected that I was dazzled. ”

He Angelica didn't care about correcting his "slip of the tongue" this time, he also put his finger on Duan Xiaolou's eyelids, opened them and looked at them carefully, and said anxiously: "Why is there so much blood all of a sudden, Brother Xiaolou, do your eyes hurt?" I'm going to get an ice handkerchief to put on your eyes. ”

After speaking, she didn't care about slapping her mouth, nor did she care about studying how the words "Brother Xiaolou" came out of her mouth like an evil one, and tried her best to pull Duan Xiaolou's arm away and get out of bed to get crushed ice to make an ice handkerchief. Why can't it be wrenched? Didn't she seal his luck hole with a silver needle, so that he couldn't use his internal force? Why is his arm still as strong as iron tongs, obviously her strength is already big enough, Qing'er often praises her as a "popeye", and she is very powerful when she hears it.

"Smack!" She knocked herself on the skull, she was thinking about something, messing up her brain, messing up her. Call...... She breathed a sigh of relief, what was wrong with her, since the invisible Duan Xiaolou entered the ice cellar, most of her body was not under her control, not only was she mentally as excited and easily excited as if she had been beaten with chicken blood, but she didn't have a door on her mouth, and everything in her heart came out...... Could it be that she has never "loved" Duan Xiaolou alone, is this what she said in her heart? Who summed it up for her.

By the way, Lu Jiangbei also left a good wound medicine for Duan Xiaolou to use, what about the bottle of medicine? She suddenly remembered the medicine, as if she remembered that she had put it in her sleeve casually, and she reached out to find it, but it was empty. She was in a hurry, and searched repeatedly in her arms and waist, but she couldn't find anything, so she hurriedly put her hands together to push Duan Xiaolou's arm, and shouted: "Your wound medicine is gone, let me get out of bed!" There's a lot of bloodshot in your eyes, I'm going to help you ......"

"It's in my arms, Qingyi," Duan Xiaolou interrupted her and asked, "It's not easy for me to hold you one more moment, you're back in my arms." I know, you still have to go out, right, you have a marriage contract with someone else, right? He wrapped her in the scent of pear blossoms in his arms, so that she could not escape the net he had weaved.

He Angelica gave up and fled, leaning softly on Duan Xiaolou's chest, at this moment, she was surprisingly honest and unprecedentedly honest: "Yes, although all I think about is you, and I feel sad when I see you like this, but what am I with-" Meng Xuan's name was covered back by her in a thrilling way, becoming, "I have a marriage contract with 'Mu Gong', not to mention, every time I see him, I feel happy, and I pity him and respect him very much, and I think I will be able to finish my life smoothly." ”

"So that's the case, you have pity and respect for that Mu Gongzi, and you feel happy to be with him," Duan Xiaolou asked slowly, "What about me?" How do you feel every time you see me, and do you feel insecure marrying me? ”

He Angelica struggled uneasily, and begged: "Let me find the bottle of wound medicine left by Lord Lu first, and let me redress the wound for you, and then let's lie quietly and talk like this, okay?" ”

"The wound medicine is here," Duan Xiaolou showed his left hand to show her, "You fell out of your sleeve when you carried me, and I picked it up." ”

He Angelica recalled the scene at that moment: she struggled to carry Duan Xiaolou, who was as tall as a pine and heavy as a pig, and one of his arms in the "coma" was coincidental, always on her chest, which made her extremely uncomfortable, and she couldn't even dial it twice. It turned out that he did it on purpose! I don't usually see him so heavy, but the time I pulled him from the tree three years ago, it was obviously not too heavy...... It turned out that Duan Xiaolou also had such a scoundrel side.

"Give it to me!" She went to snatch the wound medicine from his hand, but she didn't get it, so she taught him with a straight face, "The body is skinny, and it can't be easily damaged, this is the most basic filial piety, and this is one of them." The whereabouts of your fellow brother are unknown, and Lord Lu not only delayed precious saving time in order to give you this bottle of medicine, but also was flooded into a soup chicken and a ghost face, you can't live up to his wishes, and that's the second thing. The most important thing is that the people in the villa are gone, and Lord Lu is weak, you should heal your injuries as soon as possible and help him, and third. So," she said when she went to snatch the little walnut-sized medicine bottle again, and still failed, and asked angrily, "do you give it or not?" If you do this again, I really don't care if you live or die! ”

Duan Xiaolou's eyes were full of bloodshots, and he couldn't hold his eyelids and close his eyes, but the medicine bottle was still held in the palm of his hand, and he negotiated with her and said: "You answer me three questions, and this medicine bottle will be given to you, otherwise, I would rather abolish this right hand than give you the medicine." ”

This is really a strange phenomenon, Duan Xiaolou's hand is holding his own healing medicine, but he wants to coerce her like he Angelica's life. But what Duan Xiaolou said was a matter of course, and He Angelica was also full of anxiety, and neither of them felt that such a situation was strange. He Angelica pleaded: "Your hand tendons are broken two or three, you really can't drag it out any longer, saving your hand is like fighting a fire, Brother Xiaolou, you have become a Hou Ye, don't play with a child's temper anymore, and take self-respect for yourself." ”

"Question one," Duan Xiaolou closed his eyes and asked deafly, "Are you happier when you see me, or are you happier with that Mu boy?" If you could choose again, would you choose me or him? ”

"These are two questions." He Angelica pointed out.

"Answer quickly!"

"I ......," she said, biting her lip and thinking about it, "when I used to be with you, the troubles in my heart were always swept away, and I was happier than ever, but this time I saw you, and I learned about your recent experience from others, and I felt sorry for you in my heart." Let me give you the medicine first, okay? In fact, her heart was now overjoyed, and when she heard his voice and saw his face, a heart in her chest fluttered and beat with great joy, in fact, her heart had not skipped like this for a long time.

But such sweet love words, even if she was manipulated by a certain evil "magic", made her become the same heart, she couldn't say it. The so-called "gentleman is cautious of his solitude", "the whispers of the world, the sky is like thunder, the dark room is deceitful, and the eyes of the gods are like electricity", she has already promised Meng Xuan that she will not be able to change the hexagram, and be alone with other men, and it must be assumed that Meng Xuan is present at the same time, only in this way, when she returns to Yangzhou to see Meng Xuan, she can face him more calmly.

"Would you marry me without him?" Duan Xiaolou asked again.

He Angelica was stunned and said: "If this is not true at all, he is waiting for me at home now, I can't lose my trust, and I can't break my trust with him." Thinking of Meng Xuan's squeamish and spirited uncle who was "waiting to be fed" in her room, she was anxious and panicked, Meng Xuan must have been waiting in a hurry, she had been missing for five days.

"Then if I kill him with a sword, Qingyi, will you kill me in turn and avenge him?"

He Angelica's eyes widened, and he asked in a tight voice: "But why?" Why kill and kill? I find my beloved, can't you let go and bless me? When you returned to Beijing two years ago, weren't you already blessed? ”

Duan Xiaolou's answer was to suddenly open a pair of eyes, pick up the medicine bottle and look at it in front of him, and his thin lips closed and spit out, "There are two wrong answers, this medicine can't be given to you." As soon as he spoke, the round medicine bottle crossed a white arc in the air, and smashed on the ice-solid ice wall, the porcelain bottle shattered into countless pieces, and the powdery blue medicine powder floated all over the ground. He looked at the stunned He Angelica proudly, and proudly announced: "You hurt my right hand to be abolished, and I want you to never feel at ease." ”

After throwing away the medicine bottle and saying this sentence again, he closed his eyes and rested contentedly, his snort gradually deepened, and finally he fell asleep.

Since the farewell in Yangzhou, he hasn't slept much for two years, afraid that he will review in his dreams all the things before the two "broke up peacefully". Not sleeping is not uncommon for first-class masters, as long as the method is proper and the time is timely, masters can not sleep. However, in the past few days, he has not had any time to breathe and rest, and has been relying on the ice mask to relieve his fatigue, and at this time, once the mask is removed, the tiredness can no longer be hidden, and his eyes are full of red bloodshots.

He said to himself, anyway, she didn't know how to get out of the ice cellar and dive out of the bottom of the lake, so this time, she definitely couldn't leave him. Thinking like this, he closed his eyes and fell asleep peacefully, and after the sweetest sleep in two years, he fell asleep as soon as he closed his eyes, and even made a slight snoring sound.

Without Duan Xiaolou's arm clamping, He Angelica stumbled out of bed, ran to the edge of a piece of blue medicinal powder on the ice, and recognized that this was a good intermittent ointment, which could renew the tendons and veins, build muscle and stop bleeding, and was a secret medicine for healing injuries in Xiangxi. So she hurriedly took out the dagger, wiped it clean with the corner of her skirt, carefully scraped the medicinal powder on the ground little by little, put it into the handkerchief, and while scraping, she unconsciously shed tears, why is this?

Why are they all like this, they have to scarred themselves before they give up, and they have to scare her, threaten her, and persecute her with bloody wounds. What should she do with him? Duan Xiaolou is also a child who doesn't grow up, and Meng Xuan is also a coquettish and foolish teenager, and she accidentally provoked two innocent and childish good men at the same time, this is a blessing or a bad fate.