Chapter 7 Names

"Spare me not to die?" Li Bingru looked at the person in front of her in surprise, forcing herself to calm down, "Do you want to ...... Kill me? ”

"If you don't hand over the jade pendant......" The cold-faced man said coldly with his signature expression.

"Haha, it's funny, do you know that killing pays for life. Even if we get married today, you don't have to be in such a hurry to go to Huangquan with me! ”

"Huh, really? Killing for life is nothing but a rule to check and balance those who are incompetent and weak. ”

"Rules! Propriety! It's like your rules are pretty big. The Son of Heaven is still guilty of the same crime as the common people, not to mention that it is just a small Tianlong Castle? ”

Li Bingru didn't think he would really kill himself, but for some reason, the soles of his feet were still weak for a while.

"Oh? Then give it a try! ”

The cold-faced man said, and he didn't know when there was an extra dagger in his hand, and the gloomy reflection made Li Bingru feel cold from the bottom of his heart.

"You...... Isn't it really ...... Really going to ......"

Li Bingru stared at the dagger that was getting closer and closer, and her feet were so weak that she was almost unable to support the huge weight of her body. She tried to struggle, but her body was like a frozen stone, unable to move.

"Ahh

A scream pierced the quiet night sky. The cold-faced man raised the knife in his hand, Li Bingru didn't see what was going on, she only felt a piercing pain on her fingers, and she couldn't control the pain.

"Painβ€”it hurts......"

I can't describe the pain of the skin, the red blood slowly flowed down the fingers, like a small stream, "pop-" A drop smashed to the ground, shattered into countless stars, and immediately merged into the red carpet.

"Ahh......h ......Uhh Bad apple...... You big badass...... Killer ...... Woo......"

"You cry, you scream, no one will disturb us tonight."

The cold-faced man approached Li Bingru's ear indifferently and ruthlessly, looking at the overflowing red blood, as if he was just looking at a glass of spilled warm water.

He twisted his eyebrows in disgust, and asked impatiently, "Do you want to say it?" If not, we have time tonight......"

"I ...... Woo...... I don't...... No...... Know ......"

Li Bingru looked at the blood on her hands with tears streaming down her face, it was the blood in her body, it was from the wound on her hand, it hurt, it hurt, it hurt so much that she wanted to cut off her whole hand. She wanted to withdraw her hand, but the cold-faced man clenched it tightly, and she didn't have any strength at the moment.

"Don't know?" Leng Sen's knife light ruthlessly covered the bleeding fingers again, "How could you not know what you took it?" ”

"Ah...... Pain...... Yes...... Woo...... Painful ......"

Li Bingru was in pain and horror, the cold knife light was a deadly demon in her eyes, she used her other hand to tightly grasp the wrist of the cold-faced man holding her injured hand, although the strength was pitiful, but she still hoped to stop the cold-faced man from pulling on her wound as if it were almost devastating.

The cold-faced man frowned slightly, raised his eyes and glanced at Li Bingru, who was crying heartbreakingly, a face with pear blossoms and rain under the phoenix crown was particularly delicate and bright against the flickering candlelight, and the red lips that were pouted because of crying were so pitiful. Unconsciously softened in his heart, he sighed secretly, and withdrew his blade and all the pressure.

He insisted on Li Bingru's bloody fingers and wiped them casually on the sheets, and then took out a small porcelain bottle from his arms and stuffed it into Li Bingru's hand.

"This is a hemostatic medicine, pour the powder on the wound, and it won't hurt!"

The cold-faced man unconsciously softened his tone and movements, and was stunned after speaking, as if he turned his back a little uncomfortably.

Li Bingru whimpered and opened the small porcelain bottle, and sprinkled the earthy yellow medicinal powder inside thickly. After a tingling convulsion, it really didn't hurt so much. She carefully wrapped her hands into a large rice dumpling with a red paper cloth covered with snacks.

In fact, the injured place is only an incision on the index finger, and the incision is neither deep nor shallow, which is enough to make Li Bingru, who is very sensitive to pain, die and come back to life.

"Oh, this ...... Pay you back! Li Bingru lifted her injured hand, bravely walked to the cold-faced man's side, and handed the small porcelain bottle to him.

I don't know why, Li Bingru felt an indescribable sadness and loneliness in the back of the cold-faced man staring at the hazy night sky outside the window.

The cold-faced man turned around and stared at her for a second, a shallow layer of helplessness in his eyes.

"You keep it, maybe you'll need it later." He said.

Li Bingru's heart trembled, and he hurriedly stuffed the porcelain bottle into his hand and took two steps back.

"Don't!" She resolutely refused.

If he hadn't scratched her with a knife, she would never have needed it.

I don't know if it's an illusion, she seems to see his good-looking lips slightly curled up, and a faint smile is put on it. Under the cold moonlight, the eyebrows and eyes are picturesque, and a bright red wedding dress is shrouded in the misty moonlight, charming and ethereal.

Li Bingru swallowed a mouthful of saliva unconsciously, and tentatively spoke: "That...... Jade pendant ...... for you Important? ”

"Hmm." The cold-faced man nodded lightly, his gaze staring at nowhere to go.

"Right...... I'm sorry......" Li Bingru lowered her head in shame, the cold-faced man saved her, and she also stole his jade pendant ungratefully. "And ...... Thank you ......."

"Did I hear me wrong?" The cold-faced man suddenly turned his head and hooked the corners of his lips slightly mockingly, but he didn't know what he was mocking, her, or himself?

"I've never said those three words to anyone. But I took your most important jade pendant, it was me who was wrong, and I will definitely return it to you. Li Bingru solemnly promised.

"It's stealing."

"Just take it. I'll give it back to you when the time comes. Li Bingru argued unconvinced.

The cold-faced man stopped talking and continued to stare at the misty night sky.

"What are you looking at?" Li Bingru squeezed her head to the window, and her vision was gray, except for the candle flame and the red silk in the distance, there was nothing.

"There's nothing outside the window!"

The cold-faced man retreated to the table, poured himself a cup of tea, and gave up the window to the woman who was always on his guard.

Li Bingru followed and walked back, sat on the stool opposite the cold-faced man, put his hands on his cheeks, and looked up at him.

"Hey, what's your name?"

"Cough-" Before a mouthful of water could be swallowed, it choked on his neck and flowed back to the ground.

"You're not so excited, are you? Why don't you just ask for a name? ”

Li Bingru hurriedly ran over, and slapped the cold-faced man's back fiercely as she seemed to care, but in fact she was angry, and she admitted that she was a little vindictive.

"Although it makes you feel extremely honored to be asked by a peerless beauty like me, but Childe, you look like a person with status and status, and you have to have a little concentration!"

The cold-faced man pulled her away, and then he was beaten by her like that, if he was not choked to death, he would be hammered to death by her, or he would be choked to death by her words.

He swore that this was the most embarrassing thing he had ever done in his life, both in front of and after him.

Coughing for a long time, he was just about to drink saliva to moisten his dry throat, when he raised his eyes and saw the bride standing on the side, he simply put down the teacup.

"You can call it whatever others call it." The tone is cool.

"Oh. I heard those people just now call you the Second Young Castle Master, and I will call you that in the future, Second Young Castle Lord? Li Bingru's eyes were sly shining, and the "Second Young Castle Master" was even more aggravated and elongated the end note.

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"So your surname is two?" Li Bingru looked teasing, smiling cunning and happy.

The cold-faced man frowned, intuitively feeling that what she said was not a good word, and turned his face away.

didn't answer, Li Bingru chased after him with a smiling face, "Or is it the second young man with the surname Fu?" The word "two" is accentuated again. She couldn't help but laugh herself.

The cold-faced man was laughed inexplicably, but finally realized that "two" was a bad word, and frowned slightly, "Change one." ”

"Another one?" Li Bingru tilted her head and thought about it, and then blinked her glittering eyes and kindly suggested, "Or, just call me the nickname you gave?" ”

The cold-faced man finally reacted, raised his eyes and looked at Li Bingru, as if he was curious about what kind of nickname she would give him.

"I'll just call you, the cold-faced man!" Li Bingru clapped her little hands excitedly, as if it was a reward for her perfect concept.

A black line walked up on his forehead.

"Since the first time I saw you, you have been so cold and indifferent and ruthless, as if you don't eat the fireworks of the world, and because you are a man, you are called 'cold-face-male-'?"

Two black lines on his forehead walked up.

"However, when I called you, I knew that you were a man, so if the word male is removed, it will be called 'cold noodles'."

Three black lines on his forehead walked up.

"Oh, there is a kind of cold noodles in our hometown that is also called 'cold noodles', how can we tell the difference when the time comes?"

Overhead, a flock of crows flew by.

"But I love to eat 'cold noodles', whether it's fried, steamed, boiled, ......."

"Nangong Yifeng!" The cold-faced man finally couldn't stand it anymore and threw down the four words that were like gold.

"I said it earlier, I wasted so many tongues." Li Bingru quietly gestured a gesture of victory. "Nangong Yifeng? Good name! ”

Li Bingru nodded in agreement as she spoke, her sly eyes turned, and the smiling Jiaoyan suddenly fell on the opposite side of the cold-faced man, her face was relatively small, and she could almost see the slightly trembling fluff on the other party's face when she was close.

Nangong Yifeng's heart suddenly emptied, and he couldn't calm down for a long time......

"Say, 'What shall I call thee henceforth?' Nangong Gongzi? Too rusty, Yifeng? Too uncreative, Xiaoyi? A little wind? It's so cheesy again......"

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"Little breeze? Heyβ€”call you a little wind, okay? A little wind? …… Hahaha...... It's a good name...... Haha......" Li Bingru laughed while holding her stomach, obviously overlaughing.

Nangong Yifeng couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth, and he had an urge to kill.

"Little breeze? …… Xiao Fengzi...... Crazy ...... Ha ha...... Whew......"

"Do you call people that a lot?" I knew that nothing good could come out of this woman's mouth.

"Also...... Not often! Li Bingru finally couldn't hold back a laugh, and patted Nangong Yifeng's arm sleeve very sympathetically, but the sea was not enough, so he could only pat his arm sleeve. That's all I call my dad. ”

"Dad?" Nangong Yifeng frowned slightly, "What is that?" ”