"Get off!" I looked at him angrily. Since he doesn't want to tell me, then I can only use my own means to know.
And scholars are obviously people who are more willing to speak. If not, he would not have mentioned Murong Que in front of Murong Yu deliberately just now.
"You..." Murong Yu's lips moved, watching me hesitate to speak.
"Murong Yu! If something happens to Murong Que, I won't let you go!" He threw a word down fiercely, stretched out his hand to pull him away from me, and took the scholar away without looking back.
All the way, with a sullen face, anxiously, he directly pulled the scholar back to Ye Mansion.
"Miss… "
"Miss!"
After entering the mansion, there were greetings all the way, and I ignored them. The scholar was directly dragged to the guest room where Murongque was placed that day. Because there was no one living there, no one was guarding him.
Pulling the scholar into the room, I turned around and closed the door. To the guards who followed: "No one is allowed to approach here without my instructions!"
Regardless of whether they heard it or what their reaction was, I stretched out my hand to quickly close the door.
As soon as he turned around, his head suddenly went black, and his lips were kissed unexpectedly.
"..." What happened suddenly, like a thunderbolt, shook my whole person in place.
My eyes widened, I stared at the scholar who was suddenly uncharacteristic in front of me, and I didn't know how to react.
It wasn't until a slight pain suddenly came from the tip of my tongue that my whole body trembled and my mind returned.
"Hmm..." Frowning my brows, I violently stretched out my hand and pushed the scholar away from me.
Seeing the triumphant smile on his mouth, I became annoyed, and I stepped forward and violently grabbed his skirt, turning him back against the door.
But because of the height difference between the two, even if I take the lead, I still look like him in terms of momentum.
Reaching out and wiping my lips, I glared at him angrily: "Doctor Goblin! I think you should give me a good explanation!"
The scholar's breathing was a bit short at this time, his complexion was slightly ruddy, and his chest was undulating and his heart was beating under my elbow, hitting my touch again and again.
"Haha!" He chuckled twice, and reached out his hand to touch his lips with satisfaction. This action seemed to remind me of what he had just done to me.
I was annoyed, and the hand pressed against his neck tightened a little bit with my condensed brow.
For a while, the ruddy on his face became thicker, perhaps because of lack of oxygen, the blue veins on his forehead were faintly floating.
"If I die... you don't know... the news of Murong Que!" Even though he was desperate, he still spoke calmly, except that his breath was a little short, but it didn't hurt his usual demeanor in the slightest.
My hand was stagnant, and I subconsciously loosened my strength.
"Heh!" The scholar chuckled lightly. I raised my eyes and looked at him suspiciously, but saw that his expression was mocking and bleak, and it seemed that he was laughing at himself, not me.
Why does he show such an expression? I don’t understand him, I don’t understand at all!
Before that, that night at Suwen Medical Center. I watched the stars on the roof of the house with him, his sudden intimacy, the temperature reserved at the corner of his mouth and the fragrance of medicine on his body... At that time, I thought that he might like me a little bit.
At that time, I was a little bit passionate about this. Perhaps in my heart, I was such a vanity person!
Knowing that there is a person who looks good and has good medical skills likes him, even if he doesn't like him, he still feels happy.
But then I ran into him leaving in the rain with Feixiang on his back, as well as the matter between them and the son of the county magistrate, Wang Gongzi... All attitudes have shown that he is different from Feixiang.
Although it's not too sad, I still feel a little lost in my heart.
So when he chose to ignore me and protect the flying incense behind him, I first determined the relationship between me and him.
So I chose to leave, not wanting to go back and think about it.
But now... I don't understand, looking at this seemingly clear and indifferent scholar, I think he is more complicated and difficult to understand than anyone I know.
He suddenly appeared in the forest after I beat someone away, and he appeared in the town again after I was attacked.
He seems to rarely show up next to me, but it seems that at every turning point, he will appear again.
And now, he still knows the news of Murong Que. He even... and Murong Yu still have intersections!
I really don’t understand him at all, just like... I have never known him before!
"What are you thinking about?" Seeing me looking at him in a trance, he chuckled and stretched out his hand, gently pulling my hand from his neck.
I didn't really want his life, so I let go of my strength.
"Where is Murong Que now? How is he...?" I took my hand out of his hand and walked slowly to the table in the hall.
"Do you care about him?" There were light footsteps behind him, and I knew it was the scholar who followed.
"It's none of your business!" I paced again and walked to the inner room. His eyes quietly looked at the bed that had been laid out, and he thought that not long ago, he was still lying here quietly.
I didn't take good care of him, and didn't take good care of him. That's why people have the opportunity to take him away without knowing it. I am ashamed of him, he chose to protect me with all my life, but I can't even take care of him...
"Yeah! It's nothing to do with me..." He said in a light tone, unable to hear the tone of the words.
I was taken aback, suddenly realized something, and turned to look at him.
He just looked at me with a faint look, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised, but looking at it made me feel uncomfortable.
He just looked at me like this for a long time, then suddenly turned and walked towards the door.
"Hey!" I realized that he was going to leave, hurriedly rushed forward, stretched out my hand to block the door, and stopped him in the house.
He stretched out the hand that was holding the door, and suddenly his body fluttered earlier. I was taken aback, and frowned, closing my eyes and turning my head.
But this time, he didn't directly fall on me.
A faint smell of medicine came from his breath, and the sound of some rapid breathing was heard in the ear. And with him on weekdays, his breathing is so soft that he can hardly feel it.
I opened my eyes suspiciously, and saw that his hands were blocked on both sides of me, his eyes were drooping as if he was covered by a violent storm, looking at me so quietly.
"Book... Doctor, doctor! You..." The look made me flustered, so I wanted to calm him down.
The scholar stretched out his hand and gently pinched my jaw, gritted his teeth in my ear and said: "Leaf hedge! Sometimes... I really want to kill you!"