"I'll help you. ”

Ye Lanxi stepped forward to support him, led him to the direction of the dormitory, and turned his head to look at him as he walked.

He asked, "By the way, city lord, who is that fierce man just now?"

"A thousand firmaments. ”

"A thousand firmaments?"

Ye Lanxi turned her head and glanced at the melancholy beautiful man, and couldn't help but ask again: "Divine doctor, a thousand firmaments?"

"Hmm. ”

"Oh. ”

Ye Lanxi pursed her lips.

She guessed.

She guessed that the murderous man just now would be a thousand firmaments.

That temper is exactly the same as the rumors.

A thousand firmaments are divine doctors.

At the same time, he is also a ruthless blood-devouring man in his bones.

In addition to specializing in various life-saving medicines, he also likes to specialize in various medicines that can enhance people's suffering.

Now the major prisons of Dayou are used to interrogate prisoners, and the medicine that can make people feel more than a hundred times more painful by sprinkling on people's wounds, is said to have been developed by Qianqiong.

Bad apple.

Xiao Jinlan Cliff was taken away by him, and there is nothing wrong with that.

-

Ye Lanxi helped the sick and frail melancholy beautiful man into the main hall.

After closing the door of the main hall with his back, he was embraced by this sick and frail melancholy beautiful man.

Ye Lanxi's figure was stunned in vain.

Reminiscent of the rumors that he has a "broken sleeve fetish......

Her brow twitched.

"City Lord, I know you like men, but I'm actually ......"

Actually, I'm not a man......

Before she could finish her words, she was interrupted by his weak and gentle voice: "Don't worry, I won't hurt you, let alone do anything to you, don't move, just let me hold it quietly for a while, okay." ”

His slender hand around her waist tightened gradually.

However, because of his weak body, the strength of his hands around her waist was not very heavy, and she could break it at will.

Ye Lanxi raised her hand and pressed it on his tight and tight shoulder, but she could feel that he was angry and dying, after all, she still couldn't bear to push him away.

She believed.

He had just said that he would not hurt her with such words, and she believed.

A gut feeling.

A kind of trust that arises spontaneously from the bottom of my heart.

For no reason.

She trusts her sixth sense and intuition.

She intuitively felt that he would not hurt her.

......

The atmosphere in the main hall fell into a brief silence.

Pondered for a long time.

Ye Lanxi lowered her head and glanced at the melancholy beautiful man.

"City Lord, I'll help you to rest on the collapse. ”

"City Lord. ”

"City Lord?"

I called him several times but there was no response.

Ye Lanxi couldn't help but glance down at him again.

"Hmm......" Wen Ruchu muttered in a dumb voice, the voice was weak and gentle: "Your heart is so flat, there is no soft comfort." ”

The men's clothes she dressed up today were soft and restrained by her, and his head was so uncomfortable.

If you don't tie it up, it must be very comfortable to pillow up.

Pity.

Not his.

No matter how comfortable it is, it's not his.

It was a field he had dreamed of and longed for for a long time, but he would never be able to set foot in, and he would never be able to reach it.

He couldn't complain.

Because he subconsciously knew that it was he who gave her to others.

......

Ye Lanxi didn't seem to understand the meaning of his words.

I couldn't help but ask, "Who is Soft?"

He didn't answer.

But she had already made up something on her own.

- Ruan Ruan, probably, which of his male pets, huh?

"If I'm asleep, you must wake me up. Wen Ruchu said.

Hearing this, Ye Lanxi's figure was slightly stunned.

Pursing his lips and groaning for a moment, he raised his hand to touch his head, and comforted him softly: "Well, okay." ”

Her voice and tone are extremely gentle.

It's like comforting a child who hasn't gotten candy.