Chapter 39 I am responsible for you
A person jumped down from the beam of the room in an instant, and the black tattooed gold clothes were placed in front of Xiu Yue's eyes in a stunning arc, Rong Zhao stood still, looking at the spring willow on the table, with a look of disgust.
When Rong Zhao jumped down from the beam, she had already guessed it, and said helplessly: "Why do you be elusive every time." ”
Saying that, Xiu Yue glanced at Chunliu, who was lying on the table unconscious, and said, "What do you say, why did you stun Chunliu." ”
Rong Zhao didn't answer this question, and as soon as he mentioned his fingers, he threw Chunliu on the bed on the side, and he did the position of Chunliu.
"Are you angry?" Feeling the cold air emanating from Rong Zhao's body, Xiu Yue said in a panic.
"Why aren't you in the house this afternoon?"
Rong Zhao took a bite of the fragrant osmanthus cake and squinted at Xiuyue.
It turned out that because of this, Xiu Yue reluctantly handed one of the packets of osmanthus cakes without opening to Rong Zhao, and said with a smile: "Then, Lan Wan ordered me to go out to the cloth workshop to ask for cloth for the mansion, and it was official business." ”
took the osmanthus cake, Rong Zhao's face did not ease in the slightest, and said: "Listen to Chunliu, this osmanthus cake was given to you by someone else?" ”
Xiu Yue thought for a while before she spoke: "Today, I feel that someone is following me since I went out, compared to the person who is in charge of Xiao, it is the man in black that night, I am very good at kung fu, after I was injured, I was rescued by a person named Yu Wensheng, and this pastry was also given to me by him." ”
After hearing this, Rong Zhao didn't know what was wrong, slammed the pastry in his hand on the table, and said angrily: "Why did that person named Yu Wensheng want to save you?" How can you trust a stranger? ”
Xiu Yue looked at the inexplicable and wonderful Rong Zhao, confused, "Why are you so angry." I was all injured at the time, and of course I had to trust him when he saved me. ”
Rong Zhao snorted coldly and did not speak, and the two fell silent. Xiuyue was angry in her heart, eating and not wanting to speak.
After five breaths, Rong Zhao slowly spoke: "Are you injured there?" ”
Xiuyue didn't answer.
I know it's my own mistake, but I'm inexplicably angry. Rong Zhao picked up a piece of osmanthus cake, stretched it out in front of Xiu Yue, and said, "Here you go." ”
Xiu Yue raised her eyes and glanced at him, rolled her huge eyes, took the osmanthus cake, and lowered her eyes not to look at him.
Retracting his hand, he received Xiu Yue's white eyes, and Rong Zhao had no choice but to continue to ask with a stiff face, "Where is the injury?" ”
Seeing that Xiuyue still didn't move, Rong Zhao suddenly grabbed Xiuyue's wrist, kicked the table parallel to the distance by the way, and then turned his ankle, and the stool under Xiuyue's buttocks fell apart instantly, and a pair of hands replaced the stool, and hugged Xiuyue horizontally.
Rong Zhao freed his left hand, flicked his sleeves, and the things on the table fell to the ground.
In the blink of an eye, Xiu Yue had been beaten and lay on the table, and when this series of actions occurred, she happened to touch the wound on her leg, which had been sitting and had been tense, so she felt that the wound was split in an instant, and Xiu Yue couldn't help but "snort" and instinctively covered the wound on her leg.
Rong Zhao reached out and lifted Xiuyue's outer shirt, the tulle of the inner shirt was already soaked with blood, and the marks of bandages on the white and tender legs were obvious.
Raising his eyes to Xiu Yue in distress, he said, "Why is it so badly injured?" ”
This posture is really indecent, Xiu Yue wanted to sit up, but she couldn't make it hard, and said embarrassedly: "You let me get up first." ”
Rong Zhao suddenly pressed Xiuyue's body down again, his eyes full of seriousness: "Show me the wound, the wound is cracked, I'll re-bandage it." ”
Xiuyue frowned and wanted to say something like whether men and women should kiss or not, but Rong Zhao's gaze was too upright, his eyes were too firm, and his speed was fast, and before she could react, she felt that the clothes on her left leg were instantly shattered.
Rong Zhao looked at the good spring in front of him, his heart did not move, his eyes did not move, he just stared at the wound, the bandage had been loosened, Rong Zhao tore off the white fabric on his sleeve with a light tear, put it aside, and took the Qianjinsan he was carrying by the way.
Xiu Yue glanced at Rong Zhao's skillful technique and said with a smile: "You often bandage others." ”
Rong Zhao slowly removed the bandage on her legs, the blood was already mixed with the fabric, and a tear would bring pain to Xiuyue, she grinned a little, glanced at Xiuyue's appearance casually, and said, "I only bandage myself." ”
In order to ease her attention, Xiuyue had no choice but to start chatting with Rong Zhao.
"You tear my clothes like this, are you responsible for me?"
"Yes."
"And you're still tearing?" Hearing Rong Zhao's unashamed admission, even Xiuyue was a little ashamed.
"I'm in charge."
"......" Xiuyue hesitated, and then said firmly: "You don't need to be responsible. ”
Rong Zhao's subordinates made a move, and then with a force, he said, "Okay." ”
After speaking, the speed was faster, and the medicinal powder was sprinkled into the wound on Xiuyue's leg twice, and even a large part of it was sprinkled on the ground, and Xiuyue's heart trembled when he saw it.
After bandaging, Xiuyue sat up, Rong Zhao began to slowly and methodically tidy up the hem of his clothes, and then politely said goodbye, pushed open the door and walked out openly, leaving Xiuyue alone in the house.
And the rune paper she had been worried about didn't move, it seems that Master Xiao was quite calm and didn't go to Sleepless Mountain. But Xiuyue didn't spend a good night peacefully.
Chunliu had been dragged to the bed in her own room next to her, and Xiuyue put her hands under her head, looking at the moon outside with her eyes open, the light was soft, slowly penetrating through Xiuyue's body, she recalled Rong Zhao's every move in her mind, and suddenly tossed and turned, and fell asleep in a daze.
The night was dark, a man in black came in through the window, inside the house, Director Xiao was lighting a candle, and when he saw the man coming in, he smiled: "How is it?" ”
The man stood aside, neither humble nor arrogant, but replied coldly: "Let her run." ”
Master Xiao smiled and said slowly: "Also, it shouldn't be so easy to be done." ”
The man didn't speak, just looked at Xiao coldly.
After a while, Director Xiao looked at the man and said kindly: "Since this is the case, then Tianji, you can go back first, tell the master, some things are fine here, and I will naturally deal with it quietly." ”
The man was silent, took a deep look at Master Xiao, pushed open the door and turned to leave.
The black figure danced on the roofs of the houses, the sword light flashed behind him, flickering, and the man's figure gradually moved away, and finally disappeared directly into the vast night.
The man went out of the city.
When the man's figure disappeared completely, the smile on Chief Xiao's face gradually disappeared, and he stared at the candle flame with a gloomy face. “
Xiuyue, you wait for me.