She doesn't want him to touch her! The person in his heart is not her! Xuanji was startled, why did she know that the person in his heart was not her
"Are you just bullying me like this?"
Long Feili, who was immersed in her soft body, was shocked, and immediately woke up. Her red eyes, full of tears... Yes, what is he doing? Her injury hasn't even healed yet, now, she must hate him even more.
Let go of her slowly.
She came out of his arms immediately, shuddered and gathered her torn clothes, moved to the other side of the bed, and stared at him with anger and full of alarm.
"Xiao Qi." He approached slowly.
Xuanji gritted her teeth and sneered, "Looking at your appearance, there must be many women who like it? Don't mess with me!"
Long Feili was stunned for a moment, and a faint surprise emerged. Is her tone also jealous? Although she has lost her memory, will she be as jealous of his concubines in the palace as he is jealous of Lin Sheng
"I don't like them, I..." He gritted his teeth and whispered, "I only like you."
There was a hint of cautious sympathy in his tone. Xuanji was stunned for a moment and looked at him slightly sideways, as if he had just said something that must never be said.
She was stunned for a moment, staring at him blankly, her body tightened, but he was already hugging her.
"Don't touch me." She growled angrily, and the words rushed out, "I know, the person in your heart is not me, I know, you don't have to lie to me."
She roared out and was stunned again, what was she talking about
Long Feili held her head in his arms, and said in a hoarse voice, "Xiao Qi, if I didn't have you in my heart, I wouldn't chase you here, you don't know, when I see you fall off a cliff, I..."
Xuanji covered her ears and said in a muffled voice, "I don't listen, I don't like you if you like me. I'm going to find Lin Sheng."
The anger that had just been suppressed surged up again, Long Feili gritted his teeth tightly, if he was taught who Lin Sheng was, he would definitely kill him! Anyway, over the years he has secretly killed many people, and he has never been a gentleman. He can still sit in this court now, his hands already stained with blood.
"Who is Lin Sheng?" The voice came out, and it was a light, indifferent question.
Xuanji frowned and said, "Didn't I tell you that I don't remember? It's probably my husband. I have to find him. As long as I find him, I will remember."
She was just about to say that this shit was also played out on TV. She didn't know why, but she felt that she couldn't tell him these words. Her head started to hurt, and she couldn't help but kowtow in his arms a few times.
Is she going to find him? Hearing this, Long Feili became angry again, but suddenly saw her look in pain, he was startled, pulled her out of his arms, and said, "Is it a pain in the wound?"
The only herbs that Dr. Gong applied to her were some herbs from the village, and he felt a heartbreak. She was his woman, worthy of the most precious things in the world, but she could only use these things to heal her wounds.
"I'll go out right away in the morning, Xiao Qi, be patient. I don't worry about leaving you here at night." She kissed her lips tenderly and gently patted her back.
He wanted to say more words of comfort to her, but when it came to his mouth, he turned over and over again, and there were only these few words. It is not even better than the witty articulation of his father when he checked his early class before his death, not to mention the witty and eloquent debates over the past ten years.
Xuanji returned from the pain, but suddenly had an idea. After he went out tomorrow, she was going to run away quietly. She couldn't say why, but she didn't want to stay with this man. She felt determined and determined. However, intuition could not let him know.
"Are you really going out tomorrow?" she asked tentatively, pushing him away.
Hearing her tone softened, Long Feili was overjoyed and said, "Well, I will go out immediately tomorrow, and then come back to pick you up and return to our home, I will let someone with superb medical skills treat you, and you will soon be healed. It'll get better. Anything else you want, I'll give you."
"What a big tone!" Xuanji disapproved and muttered: "It seems that you are really an emperor."
The corner of Long Feili's mouth twitched, he liked her to speak to him in such a tone, happy and carefree, she should be more joyful, he whispered: "Xiao Qi, I will not let anyone in the future. If someone hurts you, whoever dares to be disrespectful to you, I will kill anyone."
Xuanji thought for a while, then snorted coldly, "Then kill yourself first. I think you are very bad to me, very bad, very bad. I must have hated you before."
His breathing paused slightly, and focused on her little raised lips, he said hoarsely, "Yes, I really wasn't good enough to treat you before, and even when you treated me like this on the cliff, I thought you were acting out of temper. "
He stopped and suddenly thought that she was the only one in this world who would treat him like this.
Even though he had murdered her for Ruyi, she was willing to die with Murong Lin in order to save Ruyi. He used the rocks at the bottom of the cliff to dissipate some of his strength before the two fell into the sea. If he hadn't chased after them, she might not have been able to withstand the momentum just before they fell into the sea.
Thinking of this, he was afraid for a while, avoiding the wound on her shoulder, reaching out to her armpit, hugging her tighter, and whispering, "I'm sorry."
He talked in her ear over and over again, Xuanji's nose was slightly sour, and then she was startled, she instinctively rejected this emotion, twisted her body to get up from his arms, but there was a knock at the door.
Her dress was torn by him just now, revealing a piece of skin. Long Feili picked up the quilt and carefully covered her body before going to open the door.
It was Song Ni, the village chief's daughter.
She blushed slightly and said, "Young Master Long, my father asked me to bring some food for you and your wife."
"There is a Lao girl."
Song Ni walked in and saw that Xuanji's tears were still dry, she was slightly startled, she pulled Xuanji to speak, and from the corner of her eyes, she glanced at Long Feili secretly. Although Xuanji forgot, her head was not confused, and she laughed at herself.