Chapter 63: His Hands Are So Dirty......
No matter which dynasty it is, gossip news always spreads the fastest, not to mention, because of the existence of shadow repair, there is also a special gossip club in Xiaoqian World. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
So it didn't take long for almost the entire people in the Imperial City of Liuyun Kingdom to know about Murong Jiujiu leaving with a terrifyingly ugly beggar.
Even the picture of Murong Jiujiu stroking Beiming Changfeng's cheek and holding his hand was spread.
In an instant, Murong Jiujiu suddenly changed from a waste wood riser who everyone envied to a contemptible and ridiculous lower three indiscriminate!
Even beggars can hook up, how many tastes does she have for a long time!
......
And when Murong Yunhai heard about this, his first reaction was not to believe it.
But when he saw the picture recorded in the shadow stone, he had to believe that the person was Murong Jiujiu.
For a while, Murong Yunhai's face couldn't help but sink slightly, he was not such a person who didn't know how to measure for a long time, there must be some reason for this!
But even with this thought in his heart, Murong Yunhai was still a little uneasy.
At that moment, he immediately left Murong's house and went to look for Murong outside the city for a long time.
And after Murong Yunhai left, the Murong family exploded in an instant, "Murong Jiujiu is really too cheap! I asked who his adulterous husband was, but I didn't expect it to be such an ugly monster! Doesn't she feel disgusting?"
"Hmph, what's the use of Daddy holding her up well?!
"No wonder she doesn't look down on the prince's brother!
After everyone in the Murong family learned about Murong Jiujiu and Beiyin Changfeng, their vicious language couldn't help but be revealed one after another.
And after Jiuyou heard about this, his first reaction was that this beggar was absolutely important to Murong Jiujiu.
Out of trust in Murong Jiujiu, he chose to wait patiently for Murong Jiujiu to return at Murong's house.
......
And at this moment, Murong Jiujiu went out of the city with the long wind of the Northern Underworld.
After the two arrived at the ruined temple outside the city, Beiming Changfeng personally dug a pit for the old beggar with a shovel.
Although he only has one leg, because of his great strength and great skill in digging pits, in just half an hour, a big pit was dug by him like this.
And if you look at it, you will find that the pit dug by the North Wind is still very square and very neat, and it looks as if it has been cut by the aura.
Seeing this, Murong couldn't help but raise her eyebrows slightly for a long time, digging a pit had to be so neat, she was very suspicious that Beiming Changfeng had some obsessive-compulsive disorder.
After the North Wind dug the pit, he climbed out of the pit and walked towards the cart with crutches.
Standing at the head of the coffin, Beiming Changfeng said to Murong Jiujiu in a low and hoarse voice: "You...... Can you come and help me?" he said with a hint of hesitation.
Hearing this, Murong Jiujiu immediately smiled at her, and then walked to his side to support her.
Beiming Changfeng only felt that his eyes were dazzled by Murong Jiujiu's smile, and only after Murong Jiujiu's hand touched his arm did he suddenly come back to his senses.
Then, with his ears reddening, he put aside the cane in his hand, and then gently pushed the coffin to the side of the cart.
After pushing out a part of the coffin, the North Wind grabbed that part steadily, and then picked it up with a solemn expression and walked towards the big pit.
"Bang!"
As the sound of the coffin falling to the ground came out, Beiming Changfeng immediately lowered his eyes and said to Murong Jiujiu: "Okay, I'll go fill in the soil, you go and sit." ”
After all, the North Wind jumped on one foot and walked towards the shovel.
Looking at the brand-new wound on his broken leg that had just condensed, Murong Jiujiu couldn't help but clench his fists, regretting very much in his heart why he didn't expect to look for him near the Imperial City of Liuyun Country!
If she had looked for him near the Imperial City immediately after having a nightmare, wouldn't he have been hurt like this?
......
When the Northern Darkness Changfeng was filling in the soil, his eyes actually couldn't help but sneak a glance at Murong Jiujiu's face.
At first glance, when he saw Murong standing for a long time, his eyes were red and he was crying again, and he couldn't help but feel at a loss again.
The action of filling the soil paused slightly, and the hands of Beiming Changfeng couldn't help but squeeze the handle of the shovel, and then looked at Murong for a long time in a bit of panic and said, "You...... Why are you crying again?"
After that, he couldn't help but hold the shovel and walked towards Murong Jiujiu.
Murong looked at him with tears in her eyes for a long time, although the scars on his face were intertwined as if he was wearing a ghost-like mask, she still saw concern and worry in his eyes.
And Beiming Changfeng saw that Murong had been looking at him with tears in his eyes for a long time, and somehow, he couldn't help but want to reach out and wipe the tears off her face.
But he lifted his hand up to her cheek, and saw the dirt and dust on it.
Suddenly, he couldn't help but retract his hand suddenly, and then immediately lowered his head again.
She is so beautiful, but his hands are so dirty......
The way he is now, how can he deserve to wipe her tears?
......
Seeing his actions, Murong Jiujiu took a step forward and grabbed his hand, and then, she looked down at his broken leg and said, "It hurts, right? Who got it? When did it hurt?"
Hearing this, Beiming Changfeng suddenly understood that she was feeling sorry for him!
For a while, a warm current suddenly surged in his heart, and then he hurriedly said: "I'm fine! I'm not afraid of pain! Really!"
As soon as these words came out, Murong Jiujiu felt even more uncomfortable in his heart, "How can it not hurt? It's all my fault, if I find you earlier, you won't have to suffer such a crime!"
Seeing that Murong Jiujiu's face was full of self-blame, Beiming Changfeng shook his head and said, "I'm not afraid, as long as I ...... As long as you don't dislike me the way I am!"
After that, the Northern Darkness Changfeng lowered his head worriedly.
And after Murong listened to his words for a long time, he suddenly laughed, "How could it be? When I was blind before, didn't you dislike me? Don't worry, my body, I will definitely cure you!"
After hearing this, Beiming Changfeng suddenly felt a steady feeling in his heart, he nodded heavily, and then said: "Don't cry, I see you crying, I ...... I panicked. ”
Hearing this, Murong Jiujiu immediately wiped away his tears, "Okay, I won't cry, you go and fill in the soil." ”
The Northern Wind hummed lowly, and then sped up to fill the pit.
......
And after the Northern Wind filled the old beggar's grave, Murong Yunhai rode a fast horse to find it.
Seeing that Murong Jiujiu was really still with Beiyin Changfeng, Murong Yunhai couldn't help but shrink his pupils, and his voice suddenly expanded: "Jiujiu!"
Taijing said
One more!