Chapter Eighty-Seven: The Law of Radical Generals
"Yue'er."
"Shh
Medusa looked at Leng Yue'er sleeping in Murong Qingli's arms, and hurriedly stopped.
Dream didn't say anything, but a pair of anxious eyes stared at Leng Yue'er.
Natsume first noticed the injury on Leng Yue'er's wrist, and her brows furrowed.
"Yue'er is fine." After a few people came out of the room, Medusa hurriedly asked Murong Qingli.
"It's fine. Somewhat frightened. ”
"It's good that my sister is okay."
"What's wrong with the injury on her wrist?"
"Isn't Yue'er fine? Why did you get hurt again? "Medusa didn't pay attention to the cold moon just now. Just saw her come back, and a hanging heart let go.
"My sister is hurt."
"Nothing serious. Minor injuries. "Murong Qingli didn't want Natsume to care too much about Leng Yue'er. His heart is no longer there.
"It's okay. It's okay. When Medusa heard Murong Qingli say this, her heart was completely let go.
"Who is kidnapping Yue'er?"
"You know." Murong Qingli looked at Medusa.
"I know. Could it be Mo Lao? ”
"Hmm."
"Why did he kidnap Yue'er?"
"For the girl's blood."
"Yue'er's blood."
"Sister's blood."
"Murong Gongzi, what is the use of his blood asking for my young lady?" Ju was puzzled. My sister was injured again and blamed herself for not protecting her. Kiku looked at Natsume, her eyes full of apologies.
"You stay away from her in the future." Before Murong Qingli could answer, Natsume looked at him coldly.
"Purpose."
"If it weren't for him, Yue'er wouldn't have been kidnapped."
"This matter has nothing to do with Murong Gongzi."
"It doesn't matter. Don't forget that the aura on Yue'er's body was given by him. ”
"Murong Gongzi must have a reason for doing this." Medusa glanced at Murong Qingli. I even knew now that he was a spirit man.
"Whatever the truth is. It is an indisputable fact that Yue'er was tied up to have something to do with him. ”
"Hmm. This is indeed an indisputable fact. It's also an indisputable fact that only I can save the girl, right? Murong Qingli looked at the angry guy in front of him with a smile. This is a rare occurrence in a century. However, this guy didn't figure out who he liked, so he began to lose his way like this. It's funny.
"You did rescue her. But the cause is still yours. Natsume had come to her senses at the moment. He was really scared just now. I'm afraid that thing will happen again.
"Huh." Murong Qingli just looked at Natsume ridiculously.
"Alright. It's good that Yue'er is back now. No one is to blame for this. Medusa hurriedly dissuaded. She didn't want Murong Qingli and Natsume to quarrel. Because she doesn't know who to help when the time comes.
"If you want to stay away from the girl, the girl has to say it herself. If she really wanted me to stay away from her, I would. ”
"Good. I hope you remember this phrase. If she lets you go one day, you have to leave. ”
"Hmm. Rest assured, this will never happen. ”
Murong Qingli glanced at Natsume with a smile and walked towards the house.
"She's asleep, don't bother her."
"Wake up. She's calling me. Murong Qingli looked at Natsume with an innocent expression.
"My sister is awake." Dream hurried to the house excitedly.
Medusa, Ju, Little Girl, and Tana also hurried over.
"Can't you get in?" Murong Qingli pointed to the door that was opened by the dream and looked at Natsume.
"Hmm."
"Let's do it together."
"Sister, you're really awake." Meng pushed the door in, and saw Leng Yue'er, who had already sat up, and ran to the bed very excitedly.
"Nonsense. If you don't really wake up, what you see is a ghost. ”
"Sister is so good." Dream hugged Leng Yue'er.
Murong Qingli and Natsume saw this scene as soon as they entered the door.
Murong Qingli frowned, just for a moment, he didn't even see Natsume, and he had already stretched out.
"Dream, your sister just woke up, but she can't stand your hug so hard." Murong Qingli walked over with a smile and took Meng's arm off Leng Yue'er's body.
"Oh yes. Sister, you're still very weak. Did I hurt you just now? ”
"Nope." Leng Yue'er looked at Meng's face that she had done something wrong, and couldn't help but want to reach out and rub his head, but Murong Qingli grabbed the left hand that had just been stretched out.
"Your injuries are not healed now, so try to move as little as possible, lie down." Murong Qingli sat on the edge of the bed, but the dream that was originally standing in front of Leng Yue'er was because of Murong Qingli's sitting, and there was a distance between him and Leng Yue'er.
"No need. I'm a doctor, and I know my body best. I'm fine now. Leng Yue'er looked at Murong Qingli's childish actions speechlessly. His face was full of disgust, but his heart was very sweet.
"Okay. As you please. ”
"Guys, I'm hungry." Leng Yue'er knew that she was woken up by hunger.
When everyone heard her say this, they knew that she was really fine.
"Sister, eat slowly, no one will rob you." Meng looked at Leng Yue'er's gulping of food, really, how long has my sister been hungry. It's disgusting that the guy who kidnapped my sister didn't let my sister eat.
"Uh-huh." Leng Yue'er couldn't speak because her mouth was full of food, so she could only nod vaguely and agree.
"Girl, are you really not a starving ghost reincarnated?" Murong Qingli was really suspicious when she looked at Leng Yue'er eating like this.
"I'm not you know best." After Leng Yue'er swallowed the food in her mouth, she ignored Murong Qingli, and by the way, she put a lot of vegetables into her bowl.
"It used to be clearer. But at the moment it is doubtful. Didn't you just skip food in the morning and at noon? As for the feeling that you haven't eaten in eight lifetimes? ”
"Brother Murong, don't talk about sister like that. My sister is the one who is most afraid of hunger. ”
"Still dreaming of me." Leng Yue'er raised her eyebrows at Murong Qingli.
"Yue'er, hurry up and eat." Medusa said as she placed a chicken leg in Leng Yue'er's bowl.
"Uh-huh. It's still Medusa that's the best. ”
"Alright. Don't be poor. Eat it. ”
"Don't worry, I promise that the food on this table won't be wasted."
"Well, that's true."
"Cut." Give you a roll of the eyes to experience for yourself.
After eating, Leng Yue'er drove everyone out. Because she's going to sleep.
"Sister Medusa, my sister has just eaten, why is she sleepy?"
"Don't you know an animal?"
"What kind of animal is Brother Murong?"
"Pigs."
"What are you doing with a good pig?"
"Do you know how pigs live?"
"Sleep when you're full."
"That's right. Pigs just go to sleep when they are full, and they don't need any explanation. ”
"Oh. Brother Murong, what you mean by this is that your sister is a pig, right? ”
"Well, that's smart. Right. ”
Dream heard Murong Qingli praise himself very happy.
In the room, the roots of Leng Yue's childish teeth itched. This Murong Qingli actually turned around and scolded herself.
There are no turns.
I don't care about you.
Good. I'm gone, don't think about me.
The ghost will miss you.
Hmph, a girl with an open mouth.
"I still have something to do over there, so I'll go back first."
"Hmm. Murong Gongzi was careful on the road. ”
"Brother Murong, why are you in such a hurry?"
"There are some things that haven't been dealt with yet."
"What's the matter? Can't you wait until my sister wakes up before leaving? "Sister, if she opens her eyes and sees that Brother Murong is not there, she will be sad.
"Don't wait. There was that guy who wouldn't let me wait. ”
"Who?"
"You don't know the best." After Murong Qingli finished speaking, he disappeared from everyone's sight.
It's night.
"Ju, you're going to spend the night here again." Leng Yue'er looked at Ju who was making the bed outside the screen, and walked to her speechlessly to help her make the bed.
"Hmm. Miss so that you can keep you safe. ”
"You can call me sister in the future."
"Miss, this is not good. There are regulations in the palace, the master is the master, and the identity cannot be messed up. ”
"Okay. After that, when there is no one in private, you can call me sister. I can't disagree, or I wouldn't agree with you living here. Leng Yue'er looked at what Ju still wanted to say, and hurriedly stopped it.
"Miss. All right. ”
"Well, that's good. Okay, I'm going to sleep. ”
Leng Yue'er was lying on the bed and looking at the shadow behind the screen, hey, I can only use this method to relieve my guilt. I hope you call me sister to make you a little happier.
Midnight.
"Not yet." Leng Yue'er sat up and put the gauze tent aside.
"Aren't you afraid of waking up that little girl outside so loudly?" Ji Lingchen looked at Leng Yue'er jokingly.
"Don't worry, she won't wake up."
"How do you know I'm here?"
"You followed me out of the black market and into the Demon Palace, if I don't know, won't this woman's natural sixth sense be useless."
"Hey, I'm old, I don't understand what you're talking about."
"Cut. I said, old man, what the hell is going on with me? ”
"Nothing. It's just that I'm too bored in the black market, and I want to come out to relieve my boredom, and I don't know where to go for a while, so I follow you. ”
"Okay. I ask you, why did that madman become like that? Leng Yue'er saw that Ji Lingchen didn't want to go back to her question, so she didn't ask any more questions and changed the topic.
"Crazy white. Only a madman would do that. ”
"What is the cause of his madness?" Leng Yue'er saw Ji Lingchen like this, and knew that there must be a story. She's the one who likes to hear stories the most. Bow, start knocking on the side.
"What can be the cause of madness? Maybe he's crazy. ”
"Wow, ghost old man, you're perfunctory to me."
"Hmm. Right. It's just perfunctory to you. ”
"Cut, I don't think you know why. It's embarrassing to say that there is nothing in the black market that I don't know. Leng Yue'er pretended to be very disdainful.
"Radical Method."
"Hmm. It's the method of agitation. ”
"Good. I ate this agitation. Ji Lingchen walked to the side of the table and lit the candle.
Leng Yue'er also walked off the bed at this moment. I put on a coat.