I frowned and thought about it carefully, and put my hands on my chin and said, "Murongque is arrogant, arrogant, and doesn't know how to pity and cherish jade. He has a straight face every day, as if everyone owes him money... Who eats too much? If I have nothing to do, would I like people like him? I have no tendency to masochistic."
After I started to complain about Murongque, I found that I was simply possessed by a resentful woman, and I couldn't stop nagging as soon as I spoke.
"Yes... Really?" Lu Rong twitched her lips and smiled awkwardly.
Seeing her embarrassment, I reacted immediately.
When did I become so broken? I knew that Lu Rong might like Murong Que, so I still said bad things about him in front of her.
If they are really happy with each other, isn't this a good thing for bad people
"Um... Haha! I, I will just talk about it casually, don't take it to heart." I smiled dryly, and reached out and touched my nose.
There was a'click' in the distance, as if something slammed on the dead wood branches.
I turned my head to look in the direction of the sound, and saw a black figure holding a pile of things, slowly walking towards this side.
"Fortunately..." Looking at Murong Que who came back, I was a little grateful that I didn't go on.
If Murong Que heard that I just said bad things about him in front of someone he likes, I'm afraid this guy will lose his temper again.
Murong Que came back with a gloomy face. After adding some firewood to the fire, a person sat aside without saying a word, and folded the wooden fingers he picked up into small pieces.
When he encountered a relatively large block of wood, he split it in half with a hand knife. Obviously there was a saber next to him, but he insisted on using his hand to chop the wooden block blindly.
I looked at him with a cold expression, as if no strangers would enter, and I didn't dare to speak up to provoke him again.
Lu Rong on the side looked at him worriedly, and he talked a few times, but he didn't say anything as if he was afraid of something.
In this way, Lu Rong and I sat by the fire, watching Murong Que cut the pile of wood into sections with his hands.
Even with iron-struck hands, they couldn't stand such a toss. What's more, his hands are not made of iron, but some are fleshy.
"Murong! Enough... don't cut it anymore." Lu Rong couldn't stand it anymore, and took out the silk scarf she carried with him from her arms, got up and walked to Murong Que's side.
Murong Que pressed her lips tightly and said nothing, raised her hand and was about to drop it, but Lu Rong reached out and held it.
When his finger touched the wound on his hand, he trembled, and the next moment he pulled it out of Lu Rong's hand.
"Murong..." Lu Rong looked at him worriedly, staring quietly with beautiful eyes.
Murong Que moved the corner of his mouth and retracted his hand. He looked up at Lu Rong, and said, "I'm fine! It's cold in the night, and your body is weak. You need more firewood."
"But your hand..." Lu Rong looked at Murong Que's hand worriedly, her eyes red.
Murong Que put his hand inside, trying to prevent Lu Rong from seeing it.
I watched the two men's concubine in front of the tree, and pouted helplessly, pretending not to see.
Unexpectedly, this ancient man would show off his affection, but he did not lose to those young people in the new era.
Looking at Murongque and Lu Rong over there, I couldn't help but think of Xuan Cang who was in a different space with me.
"I don't know... what's going on with him now!" I sighed, holding a wooden stick in my right hand and gently touching the fire in front of me.
The hazy moon is just a vague pie. I stared at it for a long time, but my vision slowly became clear.
"Huh?" Could it be that my eyes are getting better? There was joy in my heart. As soon as I got up from the ground, I saw something black flying by on the moon above my head.
I stiffened, and immediately reached out and rubbed my eyes. If you look closely, you will see nothing.
"Strange..." I whispered and continued to sit by the fire, holding my legs and yawning. Staring at the campfire in front of him, his consciousness gradually blurred.
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The night breeze was blowing, and I felt chills on my body.
I hugged my legs, shivered, changed my posture a little, and continued to sleep.
"Xiangu... Xiangu... Please... Save the Third Young Master! Save the Third Young Master!" It was the familiar pleading again.
Before this, I had been troubled by this sound once.
"What kind of fairy? Stop arguing..." I murmured, frowning and turning over and burying my ears between my arms.
"Xiangu! Please... Save the Third Young Master!... Xiangu! Please... Save the Third Young Master!" The pleading voice was still in my ears.
No matter how I cover my ears, I can't stop the sound from reaching my ears.
"Ahem..." I began to scold, but before I could say it, I coughed first.
"Cough cough cough..." Once the cough starts, it tends to become more intense. The whole body was trembling from coughing, and his throat was even more sore.
"Gun Xian! Please... Save the Third Young Master! Please... Save the Third Young Master!" The voice sounded again.
I was a little helpless, stroking my chest and slowly raising my head.
With blurred vision, she saw a woman in white kneeling sitting by the fire.
The woman was dressed in a white gauze, with long black hair scattered. I looked up along her body and saw the face that was somewhat similar to mine.
It's just that the face is scary, and a pair of black eyes fixedly look at me, and I just feel my scalp tingling when I see it.
"Ah!" I screamed, and a stagger rolled off the rock on which it was sitting.
"Gun Fairy! Please... Save the Third Young Master! I know, you must have a way!" The white-clothed woman knelt on the ground, begging to me.
"You, you, you..." I was shivering, refusing to stand up from the ground, and hurriedly moved aside. He looked at her with trembling eyes and asked, "Who are you? What do you ask me to do?"
I'm almost unable to protect myself, it's useless for this female ghost to beg me!
"Aunt Fairy! I know that Aunt Fairy is very capable, so I can save the Third Young Master! I don't have any other requirements, as long as the Third Young Master is well!" The female ghost pleaded, her erratic body constantly swaying in the wind.
Seeing that she didn't mean to hurt me, I was a little more settled.
Thinking of what I said, people who had seen a lot of ghosts were so scared by a female ghost, this was too shameful for Xuan Cang.
"Ahem... You are..." I stood up from the ground, I coughed twice, turned my head slightly to look at the female ghost, and started to look at it.
Judging from her appearance...this person...could it be... I stretched out my hand and touched my face, looked at her in surprise and said, "Yield?"