Chapter 8: Her Secret
A stick of incense before.
A ghostly shadow shuttles in the backyard of the Drunken Flower Building, unexpectedly......
"Boom-" fell heavily from the wall.
"Who?" The guards who led the patrol noticed it and shouted. He listened suspiciously for a long time, but there was no response, and there was silence around him. Only then did he stride away.
In the small corner behind the big camphor tree, a man stood up tremblingly holding his injured buttocks. If there is light, you can see his beautiful features wrinkled by pain.
"Whew, it hurts Ben Gongzi to death, his ass is about to fall in half......" he scolded and scolded, "It's all to blame on that little fox, stinky fox, every time I run into her, I'm always so unlucky!" If you catch her this time, you must teach her a good lesson and vent her anger for my ass! Oops. "A certain part that was already much better, after mentioning it, began to hurt hotly again. After greeting her ancestors for eighteen generations, Shang Jin finally stopped her voice and walked towards Mu Ningjiu's bedroom with a menacing attitude.
Walking to the door of her room, he thought to himself: Mu Ningjiu, Mu Ningjiu, since you are unkind, don't blame me for being unjust to you!
He pushed the door.
The furnishings in the room were simple and elegant, and there was no style that matched her in the slightest, which really stunned him. Lifting the snow-white tassels, a small bed carved with green pine ancient wood comes into view. When the agarwood snorted, he saw Mu Ningjiu curled up with his back to the bed on the bed, and muttered, "Went to bed so early?" Then he cleared his throat and shouted: "Mu Ningjiu, this son came to you to settle the account." He hated the word "reckoning", but saw that she did not react at all. The fire in his heart jumped up, paced to the bed, and reached out to shake her: "Hey, Mu Ningjiu, don't ......" Before he finished speaking, he saw that her face was covered with sweat, her eyes were closed, and her clenched hands were full of scratches from her own nails, as if she was suffering great pain. I only heard her murmuring: "Let's go, go away...... Shang Jin's pupils shrank, and he asked in a deep voice: "Little fox, are you okay?" In a trance, Mu Ningjiu seemed to see a purple shadow say something in front of her, her head hurt even more, and she said with the only remaining trace of sobriety: "You...... Who is it? Leave me alone, get out of here, get out ......"
Xu was frightened by the huge contrast between Mu Ningjiu and before, and Xu couldn't accept that she, who had always been strong, showed such a fragile appearance, and he had the idea of helping her for no reason. Shang Jin frowned and tried to seal her pain points with internal force, but somehow, there seemed to be a strong reaction force in her body. The internal force is like a flat boat in the magnificent waves, which is destroyed by the wind and waves in an instant.
He was speechless, stretched out his slender and white hand, held her sweat-soaked Rouyi, and said softly: "If it hurts, pinch it to death." When you're well, I'll settle accounts with you. The tingling pain in his hand made him gasp, and when he saw that her pink nails had been deeply embedded in his skin, red blood beads spreading, and she was bewitchingly beautiful. What kind of woman is this, and her strength is a little bigger! Do you know how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade? He cursed in his heart. I don't know how long it took, but the strength in my hand slowly weakened. When Shang Jin saw it, she had fainted in pain. Shang Jin wiped her sweaty face with a towel repeatedly, looked at her quiet sleeping face, and thought: It looks better like this. Her long, brown eyelashes curled and cast a faint shadow; On the red lips, a trace of blood oozed out. Alas, is it natural to be so cruel to yourself? But...... What's going on with her? Did someone give her any Gu? He was thinking about it when suddenly the person next to him moved slightly and opened his eyes.
Shang Jin said: "Are you better?" I saw Mu Ningjiu slowly sit up, saw Shang Jin, and said vigilantly, "Who are you?" The soft and glutinous voice was not at all like the usual Mu Ningjiu. Shang Jin was stunned for a moment, and said strangely: "Little fox, do you have a headache and amnesia?" It's like a different person. I'm Shang Jin. β
"Shang Jin......" she muttered, "you, what is the relationship with your sister?" "Sister? Who's your sister? "Mu Ningjiu." Shang Jin raised his eyebrows in surprise and said, "Then who are you?" "I'm her sister, Xiao Mu." A sweet voice replied.
"Huh! Mu Ningjiu, I helped you, you won't die in this way and refuse to admit it, right? What else Xiao Mu, do you think it's a ghost possession? But the acting skills are really good, if I hadn't seen your true face, I would have almost been deceived by you. Don't pretend. Shang Jin obviously didn't believe it, and reached out to shake her.
"What are you going to do? Stay back! Stay back!! Sister, sisterββ! Woo-woo-" She whimpered like a wounded little beast, as if she had seen some ghost. As Shang Jin approached, he shrank to the corner of the bed in horror, his clean and beautiful eyes were full of tears, and he pulled the quilt with both hands to cover his head.
Shang Jin was shocked: Huh?! Is this really the ruthless Mu Ningjiu? Really?
He began to doubt himself: Could it be that she is really Mu Ningjiu's sister? Even if Mu Ningjiu wants to repay the debt, it is impossible to wronged herself so much, unlike her style. But how is this possible! For the first time, Shang Xiaogongzi felt that his self-proclaimed smart and witty brain was useless. He rubbed his eyebrows and coaxed softly: "Xiao Mu, don't be afraid, my brother is not a bad person." β
Xiao Mu raised his eyes from the quilt, secretly looked at Shang Jin, and said suspiciously, "What did you want to do just now?" I won't be fooled by you. β
Shang Jin was embarrassed, and quickly evoked a wicked smile, shook the fan lightly, drove away the heat of the summer night for her, and continued to persuade: "Just now, my brother thought that Xiao Mu was your sister, so ...... Besides, have you ever seen a bad guy as good-looking as my brother? Xiao Mu blinked, looked at him for a long time, and said, "No." β
"That's it. I'm a good friend of your sister. Xiao Mu, have you been staying here and are you bored, do you want to go out? How about your brother taking you out to play? He browled his eyebrows and smiled treacherously.
"Where to go?" Xiao Mu timidly got out of the quilt and asked curiously, tilting his head. She's been staying in the secret room since she's been here, and she hasn't really gone out to play.
"You'll find out when you go."
Outside, it was already dark with no fingers visible. Shang Jin touched Xiao Mu's head and said, "Xiao Mu, you wait here for a while, and my brother will come back immediately." β
He was about to leave, only to feel a strong force behind him pull him back, and a slightly nervous voice came: "Brother, don't ...... Don't leave Xiao Mu behind. It's so dark, Xiao Mu is afraid of the dark. β
There was a slight coolness in the palm of his hand, Shang Jin was stunned, and the next second he shook off like an electric shock. "Brother......" Xiao Mu looked at him timidly.