Chapter Seventy-Eight: There are no palace people in Chongming Palace
Natsumeki fell in love with her, how could she not know? Xia Jingjing loves her, how could he not know? She likes Xia Shanchen, how can he not know?" What's wrong with you?" Xia Jingjing screamed in a hurry. From the beginning of the seizure, and then to the later gangsters, it is not a matter of willingness, but unfortunately after the love has gone further, and now it seems to be becoming more and more out of control, just as she has just clearly discovered that she has relied on Natsumeki, and even doesn't know how to continue!
Later, I found that a strong wind was blowing, and I looked at the sky! The sound of the wind was in my ears. I also have a feeling of wind in my eyes...... Is this me? We were blown miserable by the cold wind!
Twilight Sheng didn't want his injury to affect Che'er and not go back, but instead asked Natsumuki to give the letter to Situ Feng and ask Situ Rou to convey to Jingrong what she was going to do, so that no one doubted whether she was still in the palace!
Twilight Sheng looked at the bed tent on his head, he slept all night here, but Natsumuki read the chapter all night, except for coming to feed himself in the middle of the night to drink water, he didn't even look at much, now it was the early dynasty, and the huge palace had to lie here alone, giving people a sense of emptiness, and the wound hurt badly, and the mood must be uncomfortable.
After some time, the door was pushed outside, and Twilight turned her head to look, a little surprised, "Don't you need to go to court?"
Natsumu wore an ink-colored python robe and jade crown riding boots, which made people look like they were in the early dynasty, walked in with a food box in his hand, and put his things in front of the bed: "There are no palace people in Chongming Palace!"
Twilight Sheng was a little surprised, since he wasn't from the palace, did he deliberately bring her food?
Natsumuki was silent, stood on tiptoe with the quilt and pillows, squatted on the ground and hugged Twilight Sheng a little high, and dragged her body with strong arms to prevent her from being dragged and hurt her heart, and when she sat down, he covered her with the quilt, and put the rice in front of her eyes.
Twilight looked at the steaming rice in front of her, I don't know why I felt a little sullen in my heart, it was still early at this moment, in fact, I didn't feel hungry, but I couldn't refuse its heart, and it was full of fish eggs, which could make the wound heal quickly, so I couldn't stop eating it.
But after taking a bite, Twilight felt a little strange, this fish sold very well, but it seemed to be too light, and it didn't taste good, and the fried egg was obviously too old, and it was a little burnt? She's struggling to eat." What do I want to eat?" She asked me." I don't want to eat, I want to eat greens and eggs. The greens were not refreshing, and she was stunned that she didn't gnaw three times and five divided by two.
Where did Natsumegi's rice come from?
Turning his head to glance at Natsumeki, but he saw that he was sitting behind the table and writing something seriously, Twilight retracted his gaze, and it was not that he couldn't get in, would he eat! Xia Xiaoyu is one of my best friends, we grew up together, went to high school together, and played games together. My table mate is me. However, we never knew of such a person. Twilight just looked at Natsume, and if she looked closely, she knew that although there was movement in Natsumeki's pen, there was no ink on the rice paper, and there were only a few drops of ink on the Xuanbai rice paper.
When Twilight finished eating, he put down the chopsticks, Natsumegi just came to put things away, and took out the medicine box to change the medicine for Twilight, and his eyes fell on Twilight's already tattered and blood-stained dress, it was Natsumeki who had not twisted it gently, and he had forgotten to change her clothes last night, and asked her to wear a bloody dress and sleep for a long night.
Quickly remove the bandage, the wound is no longer bleeding, the hideous wound looks very dazzling on Twilight's white waist, it is better for Twilight to dodge it, if that sharp weapon is half an inch deep, there are really not many people who can save her!
Touched the medicine, tied the bandage back, and after doing all this, he went to his closet and took out a piece of clothing, and his eyes fell on Twilight, but he didn't do it for a long time, because she was injured last night, he was in a hurry to hurt her, where did he have any beautiful thoughts, he had just changed the medicine, and the hideous wound stabbed his heart like a knife, but if he changed her clothes, he really couldn't guarantee that he would still be unmoved, he wanted her to only know.
The two froze, one of them was lying sick in bed, his face was a little pale because of the injury, and his waist was wrapped in a circle, not only did not make people feel ugly, but also a little more pitiful tenderness, and the other held clothes, standing tall and straight in front of the bed, his eyes were as deep as ink, but inward
It's been overturned.
How could Twilight not know the complexity of Natsumeki's heart? Because she already has a lovely daughter, and this daughter was brought home by her from the hospital. She didn't want Xia Xiaoyu to be with her, let alone see anything happen to him. Tearing the bloody clothes off the bed and pulling the quilt off to cover his body, the best way at the moment is to close his eyes and pretend to sleep, because he hasn't had time to think about how to deal with the untidy and messy relationship between himself and Natsumeki.
Seeing that Twilight Sheng closed her eyes tightly, Natsumeki's eyes flashed with a complicated look, and she put down her clothes and turned to leave.
When Natsumeki left Yuan Dusk, he slowly opened his eyes, and then sighed, he was really not suitable for dealing with this kind of thing.
Her eyes narrowed slightly, her heart trembled, she was reborn here, the time has come, and Che'er, who has been lost for more than 20 years, is also her, Lefey, you are also here?
When Lefey disappears, she finds herself full of love and dependence on him, and she doesn't rush to tell him, "I like you very much" or "I love you". Reborn for so long, watching them regenerate one by one, she can't help but start to hope, hoping that Lefey can be reborn, but for so long, she can't find any news of him at all, she has never hidden her personality and methods, and she doesn't hope that he can find some clues, but he hasn't heard from him yet, don't you want to see her? Do you really not want to see her? Do you really want to see her again? Or is it just because he's not around. Is he really non-existent? Will he still show up? Why didn't he show up? Or is there really none?
Sure enough, shouldn't she be insatiable?
Maybe... It's good not to be around, she and him don't seem to be bad for eternity in their memories, he's still her first knight, she's still his queen, that's all!
That's all! She is a person who is easily touched. By chance, she met him. Thinking so in her heart, but even she knew how powerless this sentence was, greedily thinking that he was a new life, selfishly hoping to meet him again, even if it had long been suppressed, but as soon as this thought was opened, it wrapped around her like a wild vine, making her depressed.
Lefay! Lefay! Why do I love you?
Wait a minute! If one day my name comes up, will you be forgotten by me? If one day you do die, will I be forgotten by you? If one day you really die. Am I going to be forgotten by you? It's going to be another year, and if you haven't shown up after a year, Che'er has already sat on the throne, and... Completely seal your memories!
Time flies like water, Twilight slowly falls asleep, and what she lacks most at the moment is sleep healing, she doesn't know when the killer will come back, she must take care of it, otherwise she will give her life to others if she is not careful, who will she cry to?
At noon, Natsumeki returned on time, and naturally brought food, there was fish, beef, and pigeon soup, which looked good, but there was early morning food, and Twilight really didn't dare to hope for the taste of those delicacies, and sure enough, the fish still didn't have much salt, and it was steamed out a little old-fashioned; What about beef... Is this what boiled corned beef is? The taste is not so good either. So she put them in the fridge and refrigerated them. At night, Xia Jing lay on the bed, looking at the night sky outside the window, and suddenly thought of her own delicacy - pigeon soup. And the pigeon soup is also barely in the mouth, although the taste is still light!
Putting down the chopsticks while eating, Natsumeki shook his hands as he put away the dishes, and with a deep and hot look, Twilight Sheng embarrassed himself: "Three urgent!"
Natsumuki almost smiled and leaned back, took the bowl to his side, and carefully avoided the wound and hugged Twilight Sheng to stand up, and when he hugged Twilight Sheng again, Twilight Sheng was embarrassed to drill into Twilight, the most faceless thing in his life was this one, he was injured before and there was a maid to serve, he never thought that one day he would let a man help him shush the cold and ask for warmth, and he would never lose face and lose his big hair! This time, she really wanted to cry. She really cried, and her crying voice was full of tears and grievances. Did she really cry? Do you really want to cry out to tears? Really going to shed tears? In a word, it's embarrassing!
It's the first time I've seen such a twilight, and she understands that she shouldn't laugh at others during this time, but she still thinks she's like this
The appearance is very cute, and I can't help but want to kiss it.
Twilight Sheng buried himself in Natsumeki's arms and didn't dare to look at him, his eyes turned left and right unnaturally, and then he suddenly saw some white powder on Natsumuki's shoulders, as if it was salt, right? Twilight denied her speculation for a while, why did Natsumeki have salt on him? Was that the answer he had always wanted to know? If not, then why is this happening?" Hey, what the hell are you going to do?" Brother Ren couldn't help but ask. It's just that Natsumeki still has a slight fishy smell on his body, and Twilight immediately doubts the letter again.
Maybe the atmosphere was very good just now, Natsumuki put Twilight down and took the dressing gown: "The clothes on the body are stained with blood or tattered, then the king's clothes will be fine!"
Twilight was still puzzled, but didn't care so much, and nodded, "You can change it for me!"
Although he knew that he must have helped her change her face, Natsumeki couldn't help but relax in his heart when she spoke so submissively, and he couldn't say the reason, but he was still a little inexplicably happy to listen to her quick words.
Raising his hand to take off Twilight's clothes, Ben was still a little scared, but in the end, because he unintentionally swept it on himself and put it on, he immediately couldn't help but look at it a few more times, and then he couldn't take his eyes off, what kind of clothes is Twilight? It was a very ordinary cardigan. But after watching it for a while, I was hooked——! It has two pockets: one is a pouch; The other is the big pocket. What about belly pockets?
Twilight's eyes widened when she saw Natsumeki's eyes widen, and she couldn't help but laugh dumbly, "It's called underwear, it just came out of the weaving workshop not long ago, it's exactly like your belly pocket here, isn't it pretty?"