Chapter 5 Are You a Eunuch?

Chapter 5 Are You a Eunuch?

After being silent for a while, he finally spoke in a deep voice: "What does Yue'er mean?" ”

She first waved her hand, told the officer that he would not leave for the time being, ordered him to stand back, and cleared the nearby soldiers by the way. Seeing that it was convenient to speak, he spoke softly

replied, as if he was afraid of waking up the person asleep in the car: "He is nine years old." ”

Long Wei's eyes flashed suspiciously, and before she could answer, she felt a sinking on her back, and someone was lying lazily on her back, with a pointed chin

The door rested on her shoulder, and the smiling words sounded softly in her ears.

"Yue'er ......"

She looked at her face, only to see Nian Jiuling looking at her with a smile, but the eyes with long eyelashes half-covered were as clear as a lake, and she couldn't tell whether it was bewitchment or innocence. She felt like her willpower was about to collapse...... But...... He was a eunuch, and it was even more uncomfortable if he couldn't eat.

Leng Yue had breakfast, and shouted at the officer with enough confidence: "Let's go!" ”

Nian Jiuling helped her into the carriage very quickly. The moment the curtain was lowered, she peeked back, and saw Long Wei with a cold face from the soldier's hand

The middle splitter snatches the reins of a horse.

Before she got into the car and sat down, she was nine years old and fell on her lap like no bones, looking satisfied.

The car started slowly, but she was a little apprehensive in her heart, and her unrelenting appearance made him very unhappy. He grabbed her hand and stuffed it into the placket: "Don't you miss Ah Jiu?" The low and ambiguous tone, the rippling eyes, and the firm and smooth touch of the palms of her hands stirred her ears and heartbeats.

Leng Yue hurriedly withdrew her hand: "I'm ...... Not thinking about this......"

He pressed her hand as she tried to break free with a little force, and pressed her palm more densely to his heart, his eyes narrowed, but the cold light was shining, and his tone was also the same

It was a few degrees cold: "What was Yue'er thinking about that month?" ”

She called helplessly: "Nian Jiuling......" He appeared this time, and the change was too great.

Speaking of this, he raised his hand and opened the curtain of the car, and looked out of the car with a smile.

Leng Yue followed his gaze and saw Long Wei riding on horseback outside the car. Long Wei looked back at his gaze, his eyes were like a cold pool, and his face was cold

But there was no expression.

Nian Jiuling smiled and lowered the curtain.

……

At dayfall, the soldiers who were exploring the way ahead reported that they had reached a small town a few miles further on.

The town had a population of just over 1,000 people, and such a large team drove over, fearing that it would disturb the people, so Leng Yue ordered the team to camp on the spot. He rode with Nian Jiuling and entered the town to buy clothes. Fang Qingzhuo cautiously wanted to send a few skilled personal soldiers to accompany him, but Leng Yue refused. And Long Wei didn't say a word, and rode up on his own horse.

Leng Yue glanced at Long Wei, and her mood slowly became gloomy.

There is nothing good about the clothes in the small place, and he is as picky as Jiuling, so he has no choice but to take a piece of white robe and compare it on his body, and let Leng Yue see it for him.

"It's all good-looking, you look good in whatever you wear." Leng Yue expressed his views from the bottom of his heart.

He smiled, and his face was transformed into an ordinary face, and he also shined brilliantly because of this smile. - When he got out of the car, he deliberately changed his face. "Ah Jiu belongs to Yue'er, and he can't let others see it." The guy became extremely narcissistic and said.

She nodded cooperatively: "It's okay, so as not to attract the majority of women to watch." ”

After choosing the clothes, Leng Yue noticed that all the clothes he picked were white. casually said, "I thought you liked to wear red clothes too." ”

A haze loomed between his brows. "I hate red the most."

She paused for a moment, then looked at him intently. The gloom on his face flickered, and she didn't ask any more questions. Quietly pulled a few sets of men's clothes over and asked the boss to wrap them alone. Nian Jiuling glanced at it and knew that she had bought it for Long Wei, so she didn't say anything, but pursed the corners of her mouth a little unpleasantly.

When she walked out of the ready-to-wear shop, she paused by the door, glanced at Long Wei standing by the door, handed him the package, and said one word: "Give." ”

He suddenly raised his eyes to look at her, and a pair of black eyes were full of melancholy sadness. His fingers were cold, and he held them.

She looked at the hands she was shaking in a daze, and there was only one thought in her heart: his hands were so cold.

His sleeve was unceremoniously pulled, and he turned his head to Nian Jiuling, who was exuding a dangerous aura, and hurriedly withdrew his hand, leaving only the package in Long Wei's hand.

Long Wei's empty hand hung in mid-air for a long time before slowly falling.

Nian Jiuling changed her position without a trace, held her hand that had just been touched by Long Wei in the palm of her hand, and kneaded it fiercely, as if it could completely rub off the touch that others had left on her hand. After rubbing for a long time, he still didn't get rid of his hatred, and said: "When you have time, you need to prepare some self-defense medicine for Yue'er, and if you dare to touch Yue'er, your hands will rot." ”

As he spoke, his eyes swept towards Long Wei, and the expression on his face was like a fierce cat protecting food.

He suddenly took her hand, bent slightly, and groaned. She hurriedly hugged him and said nervously, "What? Is the wound painful? ”

"Hmm......" He covered the wound with his hand and frowned, "I've been walking for a long time, and it hurts a little." ”

She looked left and right, and it happened that there was a small inn on the side of the road, so she helped him in, and sat down at the table to rest, and when she was hungry, she ordered food to eat. She was full of hope that Long Wei could come over to eat together, but when she turned her head, she found that Long Wei had sat on the seat in the corner, drinking tea gloomily. She swallowed back the greeting that came to her lips.

Forget it, if these two sit together, this one will be slashed, and the other will be thrown with some poison, and this meal will not have to be eaten.

During the whole meal, Nian Jiuling leaned against her cowardly, as if he was very unenergetic. This made her worried, and when she had finished eating, she hurried back to the camp to let him rest.

But he snorted: "I don't want to move, it hurts to move." The tip of his eyebrows frowned slightly, pitiful.

"Well......" she said worriedly, "what then?" After seeing that the inn was still clean, he hesitated, "Why don't you stay here for one night." ”

"Listen to Yue'er." He answered neatly. ……

He replied so happily, and there was a triumphant darkness in his tone, which made Leng Yuehu look at him suspiciously. There seemed to be a cunning in his eyes, and when he looked at it again, there was only innocence on his face. Leng Yue's heart sank: I'm afraid it's his way again.

When he was about to make the room and prepare the bath water, he leaned down to her ear, pitifully said that he had a wound on his body, and it was inconvenient to take a bath, and when he asked her to help him wash, the door was dark, and someone blocked the light, casting a cold figure.

Long Wei's voice came from the side: "Why don't I wash it for you." His fingers rubbed against the hilt of the sword at his waist, as if he was going to use it to bathe Nian Jiuling.

Nian Jiuling's eyes were cold, and his murderous aura was revealed. Seeing that the situation was not good, Leng Yue hurriedly patted him on the shoulder: "You also go back to the room to wash well, I will guard the door for you, so as not to be peeked at!" ”

Without saying anything, he ran out, and by the way, he pushed Long Wei out, and pushed a few into his room next door, and he was like a puppy, squatting at the door.

There was a soft sound of water in the room behind him. She didn't care to imagine the fragrant picture of the beauty in the house bathing at this moment, squatting on the ground and drawing circles worriedly.

After a while, suddenly, the sound of a conversation reached her ears, causing her to follow the source of the sound. The conversation came from Long Wei's room. Hey? She clearly saw that he had entered the room alone, shouldn't he be taking a shower at this time, who was he talking to?

Or talk while taking a shower......

“…… The estrangement is so deep that it makes no sense to be tied up here. …… Let's cut off that hurtful heart...... The gap between the two of you is not that person...... Even without him, it is difficult to achieve good results......"

The voice was intermittent, and I couldn't hear why, I only knew that it was a male voice. The topic seems to be very heart-to-heart, and it sounds like a very unusual relationship.

The heart of the rotten girl who had been sleeping for a long time awakened, and she lewdly touched the window, licked the window paper, and looked inside......

There was no imaginary fragrant picture, the bucket of bath water was left to dry and lonely and steaming, Long Wei sat neatly dressed on the chair, quietly lowering his gaze. In front of him stood a man in a black cloak. Leng Yue doesn't want to listen to it anymore, hasn't Long Wei changed his personality yet, or does he want this country? Is there another purpose for bringing yourself out this time? She doesn't want to think about it anymore, forget it, has she been used less in this life? Just think of it as a dream, don't break it......

Suddenly, Nian Jiuling's exclamation came from the room, Leng Yue slammed open the door and rushed in, and saw Nian Jiuling curled up in the bathtub at a glance, holding the edge of the bucket tightly with one hand, as if to prevent herself from slipping and falling in the water. His forehead rested on the back of this hand, and his black hair hung down wetly, and he couldn't see his expression.

Her heart tightened and she ran over. Notice that his other hand is on his chest. She thought that he had accidentally pulled the wound, but she noticed that the bandage around her waist and abdomen had already been removed and was thrown not far away. His injuries are not serious, and with his self-made elixir, there should be no major problems. It's not that the wound hurts, but the heart hurts, what's going on?

Hands carefully landed on his wet hair. His face had lost color with fright.

He moved, slowly lifting his face, and as he moved, the wet hair slid from her hands, and the moist cheeks fell into the palms of his hands. His eyes were peaceful, but his face was a little pale. A smile rolled out of his mouth, and the drunken smile suddenly alleviated the gloom of his spirit.

She breathed a sigh of relief and cautiously asked, "Feeling unwell?" ”

He suddenly laughed, and a trace of panic suddenly dissipated.

Leng Yue smiled unconsciously and asked, "How is the wound healing?" ”

He leaned back slightly, and said in a beautiful dripping voice: "Yue'er see for yourself." ”

Knowing that there was a trap, she still couldn't help but look through the misty water, and silently chanted in her heart, "Only look at what should be seen, not what should not be seen...... strictly controlling the scanning range of her gaze, and vaguely swept a dark red thin scar. Seems to be healing well! The medicine of the medicine fairy is good.

Leng Yue said comfortably: "Very good, I'm relieved, you continue to wash, I'll go out first......"

Just as he was about to slip away, he reached out his arm coldly, grabbed her by the waist, and with a little force, dragged her and her clothes into the bathtub, splashing a huge splash.

Suddenly falling into the water, she instinctively fluttered her claws to stabilize her body, but her hands were full of smooth and smooth skin. One hand clinging to his bare shoulders, the other hand wiping away the water stains on his face that blurred his vision, and as soon as he opened his eyes, his misty vision caught the moisture that suddenly overflowed from his eyes. Before he could see clearly, he pressed the back of his head and pressed heavily on his chest.

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