Xiao Qingxuan suppressed a smile and said: "You have a good idea. You have these ideas, but I haven't done it yet."
The faint moonlight came in, and Lin Wanrong saw Xiao Qingxuan's snow-skinned face, eyebrows like spring mountains, eyes like autumn water, just like Chang'e in the moon palace who had descended into the mortal world. At this time, she was wearing a black dress, and the double peaks on her chest were not wrapped with cloth strips, and the waves were turbulent. Lin Wanrong thought of Miss World's extremely tall figure that he personally measured that day, and couldn't help swallowing, this chick is really top-notch.
"What are you looking at?" Lin Wanrong thought he was sizing up her figure at night, and she shouldn't be able to see it, so his eyes were a little unscrupulous. How could he think that Xiao Qingxuan could see things at night, and he saw all his wretched eyes in his eyes, Feeling ashamed and angry.
"Look at you." Lin Wanrong said generously, anyway, she won't kill herself, and I don't have any money, so she won't rob money, at most she will rob for sex, there is nothing to be afraid of.
Xiao Qingxuan only felt that in front of this apprentice, she had a lot of kung fu, but she couldn't use it at all, and she didn't know what kind of magic it was.
"What do you want from me today? You didn't sneak in to watch me sleep in the middle of the night, did you?" Lin Wanrong said with a smile.
"Sword, where is my sword?" Xiao Qingxuan gritted his teeth.
"Okay, okay, just kidding, tell me, why on earth did you find me." This chick is about to draw a sword at every turn, damn it, I will draw a "sword" to you one day, and "kill" It makes you flustered and confused, crying for your father and calling for your mother.
Xiao Qingxuan naturally didn't know the dirty thoughts in his heart, and after thinking for a while, he said: "Today, what did Qin Xian'er say to you?"
"How do you know about Qin Xian'er? Are you following me?" Lin Wanrong said with wide-eyed eyes.
Xiao Qingxuan smiled contemptuously and said, "What do you think is worth my tracking?"
That's true, but these words are too hurtful to self-esteem, Lin Wanrong said: "You have a bad attitude towards me, I refuse to answer."
Xiao Qingxuan didn't know whether to laugh or cry, this guy didn't follow the routine at all, he was cunning like a fox at one moment, and like a child wronged at another moment, he was really hard to deal with.
How did she know that this is the greatness of Lin Wanrong's magical skill of picking up girls, just like what he once said to Luo Yuan, to arouse a woman's dominance, tenderness and motherhood.
"I didn't follow you, it's just that I happened to see your wonderful performance in that Miaoyufang today. Qin Huai was speechless, talking about the setting sun, and every family faced the water with red makeup. Heartbroken! Unexpectedly, you still have some skills." Xiao Qingxuan still remembers this poem clearly.
Lin Wanrong smiled and said: "Qinhuai is speechless, talking about the setting sun, and every family is facing the water with red makeup. The spring breeze does not know how to change the beauty, and still sings happily around the boat. Who will lament the rise and fall!"
Xiao Qingxuan froze for a moment. Although only five words were changed, the artistic conception of the word was completely different. From lingering to worrying about the country, it had a completely different flavor.
"Who will lament the rise and fall, who will lament the rise and fall." Xiao Qingxuan sang it twice before saying: "Lin Wanrong, if you have such thoughts, at least I, Dahua, still have hope."
Here it comes again, Lin Wanrong cried inwardly. He had learned that Xiao Qingxuan was a loyal royalist last time, and had a debate about it.
"It seems that you really didn't follow me." Lin Wanrong said, "Can you tell me who you are?"
Xiao Qingxuan asked back, "Who do you think I am?"
Lin Wanrong sighed: "I never play this kind of word games, it hurts my head!"
Xiao Qingxuan snorted and said, "Then don't ask me. Who I am has nothing to do with you."
That's right, she and I are completely in two worlds, why ask these questions, it's none of my business? Thinking of this, Lin Wanrong fell silent, and both of them fell silent.
A man was lying on the bed, and a woman was standing in front of the bed. It would be a lie to say it was not weird, but it would be wrong to Lin Wanrong to say it was ambiguous. He only had contact with Xiao Qingxuan twice, and both were in an unfriendly atmosphere. Apart from the murderous look, all he remembered was her appearance and figure.
Xiao Qingxuan also couldn't understand the servant in front of him. He was obviously full of talents and learning, but he seemed to know nothing. Sometimes he was domineering, and sometimes he was weak. Although the two are close at hand, they seem to be separated from each other in two worlds.
Xiao Qingxuan said in surprise, what do I want to do, I should ask him what is important.
"Lin Wanrong, you really don't want to tell me, what did Qin Xian'er talk to you about?"
Lin Wanrong said helplessly: "What else can I talk to her about? You also saw that I just pointed out some problems in her song, and she asked me to go in and explain it in detail."
"It's that simple?" Xiao Qingxuan asked suspiciously, "Did she talk to you about anything else? For example, where did she come from, and what will she do here?"
"No." Lin Wanrong said decisively: "Please, Miss, I just met her tonight, what do you think she will talk to me about, is it about love?"
Seeing Xiao Qingxuan's frowning pensive expression, Lin Wanrong said with a catchy smile, "Oh, I see, you're not jealous, are you?"
"Jealous?" Xiao Qingxuan asked confusedly, "Why am I jealous?"
"Seeing how close I am to Qin Xian'er, you're naturally jealous." Lin Wanrong said feeling good about herself.
Xiao Qingxuan really wanted to laugh, this guy not only has a thick skin, but also feels too good about himself. Xiao Qingxuan glanced at him and said, "What do you think is worthy of my jealousy?"
Damn, with this tone again, this Xiao Qingxuan seems to have a sense of superiority in everything, joking with her is so boring, it's better that Qin Xian'er, who is charming to the bone.
"Lin Wanrong, you'd better not get too close to Qin Xian'er." Xiao Qingxuan said suddenly.
"What do you mean? You don't seem to care what kind of friends I make?" Lin Wanrong said angrily.
"I can only tell you that this Qin Xian'er is not simple. If you get involved, it will be very difficult to get out." Xiao Qingxuan ignored his tone.
"Do you like me?" Lin Wanrong asked with a smile.
"You, you, this apprentice." Xiao Qingxuan was speechless in anger, "I'm going to kill you."
"This sentence again? Can you change it to something more creative? This night, I don't know how many times I'm going to kill me. Please, you really kill me once." Lin Wanrong said.
Xiao Qingxuan's tears rolled in her eye sockets, she didn't speak, and turned her head to go out. The moonlight shone on her body, and a few drops of water seemed to fall from her sleeves.
It will rain even if you hide in the house? Lin Wanrong felt strange, suddenly seeing her night clothes, she suddenly realized something, jumped up from the bed, grabbed Xiao Qingxuan and said: "Little girl, oh, Miss Xiao, are you injured?"
Xiao Qingxuan waved his hand stubbornly and said, "Don't worry about it."
Lin Wanrong was somewhat used to her temper, so she let go of her hand and said, "I don't want to care about it at all. But let me tell you, if the wound is not treated as soon as possible, it will fester and become inflamed, leaving a big scar Scars. If it's a man, it doesn't matter, but for a beautiful woman like you, it will be miserable."
Sure enough, Xiao Qingxuan was a little moved, hesitated for a long time, and said: "What is inflammation?"
Alas, I really can't explain it to her, Lin Wanrong said: "In short, you have to listen to me and treat the wound as soon as possible, so as not to leave those terrible sequelae."
After finishing speaking, without waiting for her to speak, he touched a fire sickle and lit the oil lamp with a snap.
Xiao Qingxuan was obviously a little scared by what he said. Women, especially beautiful women, are very concerned about their appearance and skin. Seeing Lin Wanrong lighting up the oil lamp, for some reason, a faint gleam appeared on her face. flush.
Lin Wanrong turned around and saw that although Xiao Qingxuan was dressed in a black dress, she had resumed her women's attire. Just now she looked like a cold fairy under the moonlight, but now under the dim oil lamp, although it was still difficult to get close, she could faintly see some charm.
Lin Wanrong sighed, a woman who looks like this is really a disaster for the country and the people.
Xiao Qingxuan had full confidence in her appearance, and when he saw him glance at her, she stopped looking, feeling a little strange in her heart, could it be that I am not as beautiful as that Qin Xian'er.
Lin Wanrong walked to her side and saw that she had been stabbed in the arm. Although the wound was not deep, it was still bleeding profusely. This chick is really desperate, Lin Wanrong shook her head helplessly, found the leftover daughter Hong who ate dog meat and drank that day, tore some clean cotton, and soaked it in the wine.
Xiao Qingxuan looked at his movements and asked strangely, "What are you doing?"
"Alcohol wipes, disinfect." Lin Wanrong simply explained it in the simplest terms, whether she understood it or not, and didn't want to teach her.
Seeing his appearance, Xiao Qingxuan knew that he didn't want to explain to herself, so she couldn't help but snorted softly.
Lin Wanrong washed his hands, poured a basin of hot water and put it on the table and said, "Okay, let's start."
Seeing that he seemed to be very professional, Xiao Qingxuan felt a little more at ease, but couldn't help but ask the question: "Will this really leave scars in the future?"
Lin Wanrong is almost certain that as long as she uses the gold-chuang medicine left by old man Wei, her place will definitely return to its former cleanliness, but women are basically in a semi-stupid state when they encounter this kind of problem. worried.
Lin Wanrong became impatient, and tore off his clothes and said, "Look for yourself."
"Ah, what are you going to do?" Xiao Qingxuan said in shock, "You, if you dare to treat me lightly, I will kill you, a disciple."
With a bang, the sword came out of nowhere, and it was placed on his neck with a bone-chilling chill.