When he glanced over Murong Que who was on the side, he found that his expression suddenly became a little dignified. A pair of black eyes were half closed, as if suddenly remembering something.
"All in all... I am a little bit now and don't want to have anything to do with the Murong family!" I glanced at Murong Que and tried to turn the topic to Murong's family.
"Humph!" Murong Que snorted coldly, seemingly disdainful of what I said.
The corners of my mouth twitched secretly, and I just wanted to change my posture to continue attacking Murong's family. But this foot just moved, and the pain in my right foot immediately made me gasp: "Tsk..."
The scholar sitting at the table moved his brows, and a black shadow blinked before standing in front of me.
I was taken aback by Murong Que's sudden movements. Before I opened my mouth, I saw that he had squatted down and checked my right foot.
As soon as his hand touched my right foot, I tensely stretched out my hand to clasp his shoulder, not letting him come closer. "Hey, hey! Don't touch me..."
Murong Que paused, but still reached out and grabbed my right foot.
"Ah..." I screamed out of pain.
Murong Que's movements slowed down, and his fingers pressed against my ankle. The strength was not great, but I was so nervous that I didn't even dare to release the atmosphere.
Just as I looked down at his hands and wondered what my feet were like, Murong Que suddenly pushed his hands back and forth.
"Ah!" I screamed bitterly, and the pain irritated my tears in my eyes.
I only heard a'click' in my ear, followed by a buzzing in my head, and my whole person was very bad.
"Mu, Murong Que!" I gritted my teeth, breathing quickly and heavily. If it wasn't for the pain when the foot lifted up, I would really like to kick him hard by lifting it up.
Murong Que ignored me, lowered his eyebrows, stretched out his hands and pulled out a few stiff wood-like things from his waist. He clasped the thing neatly on my right ankle, took out a piece of white gauze from his arms, and fixed the wooden strip with my foot around my leg.
Murong Que's movements were very fast, and it didn't take long for my foot to be bandaged, and it looked much firmer than the previous bandage.
"Why? Want to cry?" Murong Que looked up and met my red eyes.
I reluctantly pursed my mouth, although I really wanted to cry, but I was unwilling to cry in front of him. He stretched out his hand and wiped his tears, and refused to accept: "Who, who wants to cry? You bastard will bully me too..."
"Huh!" Murong Que snorted coldly, picked up the knife on the side and stood up from the ground, turning his head to ignore me.
The scholar sitting on the side stared at Murong Que and me for a while. Suddenly he spoke, and said in a slightly weird tone: "Seeing you flirting and cursing, it makes me the doctor difficult to say!"
"Who flirted with him? Just allow you to date a beauty at night, take a walk under the moon, before the flower, and other people can't talk anymore?" I was suffocated by the grievance and anger by the scholar, I Suddenly I couldn't hold it back anymore.
"..." The scholar, who was suddenly stunned by me, looked at me with a dazed expression on his face.
For a moment, I was quick to talk, but after I finished speaking, I also faintly felt that something was wrong.
This... How do I feel, it seems a bit... like what a couple said when they were arguing and awkward
And this scholar and I have not seen each other a few times! That said, I don't think it is right.
"I... I mean... You can accompany the beauty of the moon, and I can also play tricks... No! No! I mean, Murong Que and I can't be flirting with each other. You and Na Chun'er are two of you. It's kind of interesting... Oh! It's not... I mean... "I was eager to explain that I didn't have that meaning, but the more I explained it, the more it seemed that something was wrong.
In the end I didn't know what I was talking about.
Looking at the scholar and Na Murong Que in front of him, one looked at me with a weird expression, and the other was as ugly as his black clothes.
"Um... I think I'd better rest early!" At the end, I realized that I was the only one who was poor and nervous. The two men facing each other didn't care what I said at all.
"It seems... I can only go downstairs to make do for one night tonight!" The scholar stood up and walked slowly out of the room, raising his foot.
Murong Que glanced at me, but stood still but didn't move.
When the scholar passed by Murong Que, he caught a glimpse of the red mark on his neck. "Your neck..."
Murong Que glanced at me subconsciously, his complexion changed, and stretched out his hand to pull the collar on his shoulders.
The scholar looked back at me, then looked back at Murong Que who was in front of him, his complexion was heavy and he lifted his foot and walked outside the house.
When Shusheng left the door, Murong Que turned back and walked in front of me.
He just stretched out his hand and bent down, I was shocked by him and shivered, and asked aloud: "What are you doing?"
Murong Que paused, then stretched out his hand to pick me up from the chair, turned around and walked to the bed, bent over and gently placed me on the bed.
superior.
"You..." I looked up at Murong Que in astonishment, still faintly surprised.
This cold-faced iceberg man unexpectedly was quite careful!
"Take a good rest today, we must hurry back to Qingcheng before tomorrow!" Murong Que dropped a word, turned around and left quickly.
When I walked out of the door, he turned around and closed the door.
But I stared at the closed door in front of me, and I haven't recovered for a long time.
This Murong Que... Why is it so strange now
"Hey..." I sighed softly and lay back, lying on the soft quilt and began to rest.
There was still a faint pain in the feet, I thought this night should be an unstable night.
Unexpectedly, as soon as I closed my eyes, it didn't take long for me to fall asleep in a daze.
I was asleep in my dreams, I only felt like a shadowy person around me, as if something came to me, and then left in a hurry.
I struggled a few times, trying to wake up from my sleep, but everything was just in vain.
Suddenly, my body shuddered, and I woke up in surprise.
I opened my eyes in horror, and all I saw was a dull patch.
I vacantly swept the room around, and suddenly saw a person sitting beside the wooden table on the side.
I was taken aback and stared. The back of the person sitting at the table is straight, and his complexion is cold and deep. The silver mask exudes this cold luster in the moonlight.
"Murong, Murong Que..." I yelled.
The person sitting at the table moved and responded very simply. "Um!"
It really is him!
I hurriedly got up from the bed and looked back at the person sitting at the wooden table.