It is unacceptable to be held by a stranger and not let go, and this stranger, or an enemy who hates him to the core, is even more difficult to accept and unbearable. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

He didn't let him move, and Mu Yao'er was about to move, resisting indiscriminately in his arms, kicking and pushing indiscriminately.

But the strength is still no match for the other party, and there is a tendency to be hugged tighter and tighter by him.

"Didn't you want to stop moving?" Remember's thick, magnetic voice was distinctly dry.

Yi pinched her puffy little face, and said, "I just want to hug it, who made you move." ”

Mu Yao'er's head turned white.

What's the situation...... Is she still wrong?

With a smile in his eyes, he put it in her ear and said, "Are you hungry?"

Hearing this, Mu Yao'er was stunned again, and then her whole face turned completely red.

Inexplicably, what does he want to do?!

"Your expression, where do you think, I'm asking if you're hungry. Yi hooked the corners of his mouth, revealing an extremely evil smile.

――Boom――

Mu Yao'er's brain suddenly exploded as if she kept 'buzzing', she stared at him with a deflated face, her head was blank for a while, and she was dumbfounded.

Looking at his smile, there was a sudden feeling of being fooled, he did it on purpose, it must have been......

Seeing that she was stupid and silent, Yi coughed twice, cleared his throat and said, "I'll go find you something to eat, you are not allowed to move while lying down, do you hear?" ”

After the words fell, he actually scraped off her nose, and then slowly got out of bed and walked out of the room.

Seeing this, Ran Yi sank his breath, and hurriedly chased him out and whispered, "Master...... Let me do these things. ”

Yi stopped and looked at her, thought for a moment, turned around noncommittally and left.

Ran Yi's face turned pale and pale, and he hesitated for a few seconds, but he still followed.

......

Listening to their footsteps gradually walking away, Mu Yao'er breathed a sigh of relief, and lay on the bed in a daze, looking at the beam above her head, feeling a sense of loss in her heart.

The current situation seems to be a bit complicated, why didn't she die?

What was the purpose of that man leaving her?

After all, she still fell into the hands of the enemy, and she was also taken advantage of.

Mu Yao'er gritted her teeth and slowly crawled down from the bed in pain, probably because the Yuan Shen was too seriously injured, and she only felt that if she exerted a little force, her body would tremble and hurt.

The tightness in her chest was unbearable, and she clutched her chest and panted desperately to relieve the pain.

But as soon as she stood still for dozens of seconds, a breath of blood gushed in her chest, and then a mouthful of crimson erupted with a 'poof'.

Mu Yao'er slowed down for a long time, and her breath gradually stabilized, she wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth and glanced around.

It's a completely unfamiliar place, the room is large, and at the entrance is a hollow carved screen, and there is a landscape mural on the wall facing the bed. Around it are potted plants about one meter tall and resembling a thousand needles.

The mahogany furniture, frescoes, window carvings and various furnishings all seem to have a strong classical atmosphere, but the color is very new and spotless.

It's just that I don't know why, but I put an incompatible table of eight immortals in the living room.

Mu Yao'er took a few deep breaths and forcibly suppressed the blood surging in her heart, and then she leaned against the wall and slowly walked to the bronze mirror on the dresser.

The yellow and clear mirror is not very clear.

But it is enough to be able to see the image clearly, Mu Yao'er used her hand as a comb, grabbed the unkempt hair, and scratched it, and suddenly glanced at the red mark on her neck.

Her face suddenly turned pale, and she took a closer look at it, and then the whole person was stunned, and the words of the man in black suddenly flashed in her mind: "I do it every day!"

I thought it was a radical method, but I didn't want what he said to be true!

She's been by him......

It's none other than her enemy!

"Poof......

Another mouthful of blood sprayed onto the mirror, splashing all over the wall, Mu Yao'er's heels were weak, and she fell to the ground.

――――

In the courtyard, several large trees shade the sky and the sun, and rays of sunlight shine through the gaps between the leaves, reflecting a colorful patch on the ground.

Mu Qi was arguing with Chun.

As long as the two get together, they can earn a red face in three or two sentences, and it seems that it has become commonplace.

It's just that the war starts early in the morning, which is a bit rare.

Not for anything else, the autumn chrysanthemum in the flower stand in the corner of the yard was blooming brightly, and Mu Qi had a whim, so he grabbed a handful and wanted to insert it into Mu Yao'er's room.

Seeing this scene from afar, Chun was unhappy, and rushed up to reprimand.

How could Mu Qi be taught a lesson by him, as soon as his brain was hot, his little temper came up. So it saw the grass and pulled the grass, saw the flowers and picked the flowers, and pulled it out with a sigh.

Looking at the remnants of flowers scattered all over the ground, Chun's eyes bulged, and while scolding, he followed Mu Qi's ass to clean up the mess.

But Muqi didn't listen at all, and was still rebelling everywhere.

Sweeping away his usual warm and calm temperament, Chun raised his eyes angrily, twisted Mu Qi's collar, and 'bang' was two violent tremors, "Your brain was broken by the door? ”

Dare to do it first, I'm afraid you won't succeed!

Holding the flower in his hand to the side, Mu Qi puffed out his cheeks, picked up his hand and clasped Chun's wrist, and roared angrily: "You think, I will be afraid of you!"

"Stinky boy, look at how I clean you up today!" Chun was angry, and with a backhand button, he was about to have a life-and-death fight with it.

The two of them trembled together without letting each other, and their spiritual power was sharply restless, but at this critical moment. Almost at the same time, the two caught a glimpse of Yi holding a large plate of food, hurrying past the verandah, followed by a Ran Yi, who was also strangely holding a plate with food.

The two were stunned, looked at each other suspiciously, and then withdrew their hands in unison.

Compared with Mu Qi, who is always unreasonable, what makes him even more troubled is this bloody corpse, and now she is still following the memories in a fart, which makes Chun even more angry.

Without talking to Mu Qiduo, Chun took a few steps forward with a dark and gloomy face, pointed at Ran Yi and asked, "Master, why would she follow you?"

Ran Yi was stunned, didn't dare to talk, as if she was stared at by him uncomfortable, and her delicate pink cheeks were inexplicably blue and white.

Yao'er woke up and just went to cook for her. Yi didn't stop his pace, and answered lightly and crossed over. It was not difficult to hear from that mellow and brisk voice that he was in a good mood at this time.

"Really, my sister woke up?" Mu Qi's eyes lit up, and he rushed over in a hurry.

"Hmm. Memory nodded, and walked straight ahead.

He was in a good mood, and a shallow smile filled the corners of his mouth, eliminating a bit of the coldness that he usually rejects people thousands of miles away.

Mu Qi was so excited when he heard this, he jumped up and followed. (To be continued.) )