Chapter Seventy-Six: Let me tell you a story

The woman in white wanted to hold the long sword in her hand across her chest to stop the eldest child's movements. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

However, her whole body was very weak, and after trying twice, her arm was just raised by a small half, and then she hung down helplessly.

She tried to dodge, but her injuries were too severe.

Some time ago, she was able to make the above actions with the impulse and the strength she had saved.

But now, after this period of consumption, the little strength she has left has been exhausted.

Coupled with the serious injuries that couldn't be suppressed, the body was no longer out of her control.

After the thought of dodging was made, his body was still trembling there, and he didn't even make the slightest action to dodge.

The confused mind has a very clear sense of external objects at this time.

As soon as her body was light, she knew that she had been picked up by the older child who stood up.

She wanted to struggle, but she was weak, and the strength brought out by the struggle was pitiful.

Her face turned uncontrollably red.

Although she is a cold person, she is more of a woman.

And it was a woman who had just had a relationship with the person in front of her, and the ice shell outside her soul had just opened a crack.

I was in a state of madness last night, and I did all those things when my mind was not clear, and I didn't feel too much.

Now her mind is extremely clear, and when she is picked up by Mo Qing at this time, the emotion that belongs to a normal woman finally appears on her cold face.

The woman in white panicked, she didn't know how to describe how she felt at this moment.

Warmth, shyness, a hint of emotion, etc., you can have it.

"The injuries are so serious, and they are still strong. ”

These are the words that Mo Qing said when he picked up the stubborn stupid woman.

For this woman, Mo Qing has a very complicated feeling, but no matter what, she is now married to herself.

With the reality of husband and wife, that is his woman.

Of course, you have to love your own woman.

Although he was still a little unable to accept such a quick change.

From last night to now, in a short period of time, Mo Qing has matured a lot and understood a lot.

This is also the reason why after he found out that the woman in white was in a physical condition, but she was still dead here, he immediately took her sword away and carried her to the bed behind the stone wall.

If it was yesterday, let alone hugging, just if she looked at this woman, Mo Qing would probably blush for most of the day.

And now, he can actually pick her up.

Although his face was still uncontrollably red, this could not be regarded as a great progress for Mo Qing.

Yes, people always grow up after going through something.

And this kind of growth is often not calculated according to age.

Holding this woman dressed in white with a soft and slightly stiff body in her arms, Mo Qing walked briskly towards the futon.

She looked beautiful in white.

This is Mo Qing's heartfelt admiration for the reddish woman in his arms.

The reddish appearance is also beautiful.

Compared to her cold face, Mo Qing prefers her now.

How so?

He felt that she was her truest state now, without deliberate disguise or pretended coldness.

The cave is not too big, and the entrance is not far from the futon at the back.

A distance of one or twenty paces, it doesn't take too long to walk through, even with a person in your arms.

The mattress spread on the ground was very messy, and the sharp-eyed Mo Qing also found a small pool of blood in the middle of the mattress.

Mo Qing was sure that there was absolutely no such thing on the mattress in the past.

Could it be that it was stained by the woman in her arms?

But last night, the blood on this woman's body was wiped clean by herself, there is no reason to dye the mattress red?

Mo Qing held the woman in white in his arms, and with one free hand, he was sorting out the messy mattress while thinking about the source of the bloodstains.

Since his body leaned forward slightly, the body of the woman in his arms inevitably leaned forward and downward.

In addition, the woman in white didn't want to put her face on Mo Qing's chest, and she was also trying to twist outside.

So, the woman with her face facing the outside inevitably saw that small patch of blood.

Her face was very red, especially when Mo Qing wiped it with her hands.

In order to avoid her face becoming hot and ripe due to heat, the woman in white quickly closed her eyes.

After flattening the mattress in three or two strokes, Mo Qing didn't pay attention to the blood stain for unknown reasons, and he gently put the woman in his arms on it.

When I saw the woman's blood-red face, I couldn't help but smile in my heart.

Looking cold, how can you be more shy than yourself?

At this time, if the woman in white knew Mo Qing's thoughts, I don't know if she would use her sword to make a few cuts in him.

"Lie down here, but don't move any more. ”

Mo Qing said as she pulled the list aside and gently covered it for the woman in white.

"Your injuries are very serious, now is not the time to think about anything else, you just want to beat me up or something, then you have to heal from your injuries, right?"

After saying this, Mo Qing turned around and walked towards the entrance of the cave.

The medicine is cooked.

After Mo Qing left, the blood red on the white-clothed woman's face faded little by little, and her mood gradually stabilized.

She wanted to lift the list to the side, she didn't want to sleep here.

Why did he let me lie down, and I should be obedient?

This is the emotion that rises in the heart of the woman in white after the shyness fades.

Her performance just now made her feel a little panicked and a little uncomfortable.

When did you become like this? Is this still the self that is not moved by external objects?

What a strange thing, woman.

However, she was forced to interrupt only half of the completion of her thoughts, partly because she had been thinking about it for too long and had difficulty moving.

Another reason is that Mo Qing, who had cleaned up, had already come over with a bowl of boiled medicine.

Watching the woman in white pull the list to her waist and abdomen, still stubbornly and clumsily pulling down with her hand, Mo Qing couldn't help laughing.

Of course, his laughter was only halfway out before it came to an abrupt end.

can have such a good effect of stopping laughter, of course, it is the woman's cold eyes.

Mo Qing held the medicine bowl, touched her nose a little embarrassed, and then said to the woman who was still stubbornly dealing with the list.

"Don't torture that poor list, come and drink the medicine, drink the medicine to heal the wound, and then punish it to show your spirit. ”

As he spoke, he scooped out half a spoon of milky white medicinal soup from the medicine bowl, put it to his mouth and carefully cooled it, and then sent it to the woman's mouth.

Mo Qing naturally wouldn't have thought that in just a short time since he had taken the medicine, the thinking of the woman in white had changed so much.

Although it is not earth-shattering, it is definitely not small.

She didn't hate Mo Qing, and even had some good feelings for him in her heart, but it was these good feelings that made her panic.

This is not only because the master told her not to approach men from a young age,

What's more, she had never had anything like today.

In the past, I didn't talk to men very much, but it's like today!

Therefore, after discovering the different feelings she had for Mo Qing in her heart, she panicked.

She didn't know what to do, how to deal with it.

It's just that he instinctively doesn't want to do what Mo Qing says, even if he knows that he is doing it for his own good.

And Mo Qing's words just now, which were like coaxing a child, made her feel a little resistant in her heart.

If these words were said before Mo Qing brought her back, then she must have felt something else.

With this emotion, after having this thought, of course, it is necessary to show it.

Mo Qing was afraid that the woman in white would not be easy to drink, so he deliberately squatted down, carefully holding half a spoonful of milky white and fragrant potion, and sent it to the mouth of the woman in white.

But the medicine feeding was very unsmooth, no matter what he said or how he persuaded her, this woman just refused to open her mouth.

In the end, the woman didn't know where the strength came from, and the hand on her waist to deal with the list suddenly flew over, knocking over the spoon at the side of her mouth.

Part of the fragrant potion spilled onto her face and mattress, and the other part flew onto Mo Qing's face and clothes.

Mo Qing didn't expect such a thing to happen, and couldn't help but be stunned.

Then there was a loss and self-deprecation in his eyes that could not be concealed.

He withdrew the spoon in his hand, put it in the bowl, took a few steps back, and placed the medicine bowl on a stone that the woman in white couldn't reach.

Then he walked back and looked at the woman in white with the potion on her face.

The woman in white had a stubborn expression on her face that refused to admit her mistake after doing something wrong, like a child who was angry.

For some reason, after Mo Qing returned, she turned her eyes elsewhere.

Mo Qing watched the actions of the woman in white and was silent.

He sat cross-legged on the ground, quietly watching the woman in white, and after a moment, after a silent sigh, spoke.

"Let me tell you a story. ”

The sound is still as calm and natural as before.

But the woman in white heard a deep sense of loss.

After hearing Mo Qing's voice, she felt a sudden pain in her heart for no reason.

Myself......

Maybe......

No......

Do that......