The little maid threw herself into the young lady's arms, holding her tightly as if she wanted to hold on for the master.
Shangguan Jing sighed, smiled lightly, and patted the little girl's vest soothingly.
"Zhu Yu, I rushed back all the way, my face is covered in dust, I have to clean it up, can you help me?"
The little girl picked up her round face, blinked her round eyes, and grinned at her. "I will handle it!"
To be precise, it was wrapped around Niu Da and Dayuan, Gemini, Xiaosanzi and several other paper servants. Zhu Yu only spoke to this and instructed that, and it only took a while for the hot water to be heated in the kitchen. In a guest room in the west wing of Zhuwu, Shangguan Jing took a good bath there.
As usual, the girl Zhu Yu kept chatting and talking without stopping, and she shared her details. Shangguan Jing realized that the reason why she could transform into a human form was because the paper figurine had three drops of blood from Fengjin on her body.
"Miss, that... Master, he is serious, although he... he, he is very hateful... but he is serious, you can be angry for a while, don't be angry with him all the time, okay?"
The word "Damn" was said in a very low voice, and he looked around.
If she keeps getting angry, she won't come back. Shangguan Jing wiped off the water droplets from the end of his hair and put on clean clothes.
On the way back to Nanman, she kept thinking of the words Feng Jin had said, the vague and ambiguous words that seemed to confess to her.
He said-
If there is no affection, living together for a lifetime, tied together, how terrible...
He also said-
So, I would rather be so sick. If you can't meet the person in your heart, and you will be plagued by evil all your life, you will have no regrets.
At that time, he was setting a trap to lure her into jumping into it, but in retrospect now, he finds those words deeply penetrating into his heart. Or... What he said was true, he wanted to be tied to her for a lifetime, all because of love, because he had met the person in his heart
The night is deeper, the sky is blue, and the sound of insects is endless.
She walked silently to Zhuwu Dongyi, and five or six paper figurines hid behind the pillars to look curiously, but Zhu Yu grabbed them again and again and dragged them away.
She stepped into the master's house, and the cool night breeze blew in from behind her.
After closing the door, she walked to the bedroom inside. It turned out that there was a whole curtain of beautiful wooden beads for separation, but the curtain was destroyed. She could still vaguely hear the sound of thousands of wooden beads beating to the ground, her heart pounding and she couldn't help sighing.
"Who..." the man asked sharply inside the gauze tent.
Feng Jin has never been so sick.
The top of Yuling Peak was shining brightly, and he was deliberately abusing himself. It was not easy to choose any day. He chose the full fifteenth day.
He tasted "emptiness" for the first time. The qi that had filled each finger end was completely gone. He was like a container that was emptied. That night, he was so sick that he fainted, even in a dream. She made him chase after her hatefully, and she didn't want to stand still for him.
It's been like this these days, as if it's been like this, and I don't know if there will be a better day.
When he sensed the sigh, the man was too close, just outside the gauze!
"Who?" To escape Yan Ying and sneak into his room!
He narrowed his eyes coldly, and was about to get up, when the hanging yarn was lifted by the other's hand at this moment, and a woman came, with loose blue silk, wearing a single coat and a vest, with a thin belt around her waist, she turned slightly sideways, and the moonlight then With her face inlaid, it danced at the bottom of her eyes... Feng Jin looked dumbfounded. He didn't know where to go from the coldness of the last moment, his Adam's apple slid up and down, and his expression was dull.
"you you you… "
"I'm back." Shangguan Jing said quietly, his expression always calm. In fact, she was almost speechless, because he really looked as Yan Ying said - very bad.
His face was flushed, his cheeks were visibly sunken, and he seemed to be struggling to even breathe.
She sat down with a stab at it, grabbed his hand without saying a word, and pressed her finger on his pulse.
The pulse was weak and ill, and she wanted to check it again, but the man withdrew his hand abruptly, his phoenix eyes staring.
"Didn't you say that Nanman is too far to come back? What are you doing here?"
"I have to come back." Her tone was cold and cold, looking at him through the faint moonlight.
Feng Jin was startled, and rushed out: "If you want to come back and ask for a divorce letter, three words - you can't do it!"
"Why?" she asked, taking off her shoes and socks, and tucking her legs into the gauze.
"... What, why?" Stuttering? ! He frowned in dissatisfaction and stared at his wife Xue Run's toes involuntarily.
Shangguan Jingjing stared at him for a long time, and suddenly said in a calm voice: "I'm so angry with you, I hate you so much. Do you know?"
It was obviously not the night of the full moon, but Feng Jin felt a sweetness in her throat, she was about to vomit blood, and a burst of heat entered her eyes, ears, and nose at the same time. It was as if the seven orifices wanted to ooze blood.
Heartbroken, he stubbornly turned his face away, and a dark shadow suddenly attacked him.
He was knocked down and pinned down, and his wrists were attached to the sides of his head.
What is this for? ! His wife's face suddenly came very close, he breathed her breath, his body felt her softness, and his muscles and cartilages were almost crisp, and he was already very weak, and now he is even weaker.
"I really hate you, I really hate you, I really hate you..." she whispered, her eyes shining in the gloom.
Feng Jin couldn't look away, there was a boom in his ears, something dripped on his face, one drop, two drops, three drops... Countless drops... So his cheeks were wet and hot.
He suddenly realized that she was crying.
Her tears fell in clusters and slid between his lips and teeth.
"Jing... uh!" He was kissed, and the fire was completely stirred by the thunder. His wife's lips and tongues tasted so good that he greedily ate them, but she didn't make him feel too good.
It is her who is strong and powerful, and it should be her who has the upper hand.
Shangguanjing aggressively placed his hands on the man. When he made a move, he was immediately suppressed, as if he was venting his anger and hatred in this way.
"I hate you... I've never hated anyone so much..." Tears were still flowing, she growled, biting his mouth, and biting his chin again, the heaviest bite on his shoulder.
The man under him was stripped of his clothes, no longer trying to break free, he let her bite and attack.
The whole body was bitten with blood, and a piece of flesh was almost bitten off of his shoulder. His heart was beating wildly, blood was rushing, and he could not feel any pain, but he was extremely happy.
She finally got mad at him, finally, finally.
If she wanted his life, and asked him to give it to her, it would be a piece of cake.
"Then hate it." He gave up his vindictiveness, and she dealt with it as she wished, killing or slashing it all up to her.
Shangguanjing met his hazy eyes. At this time, he was lustful, the lips that she stepped on were hurt and swollen, and the corners of his mouth were hooked with blurred arcs... This man is poisonous, she was infected, escaped Can't escape.
I was very angry, and I didn't know how to relieve my hatred. I cried weakly, feeling that I was too useless.
However, she rushed back to Nanman to seek an explanation, didn't she
No matter how useless it is, things should be made clear.
"You to me... Are you, do you really want to marry me as a wife?" She blinked, and two more tears fell, she sniffled, trying to see him clearly.
"What about you? Who do you put your heart on? Your master and junior sisters? Or your second senior brother? You still can't forget your love for him, can you?"
Shangguan Jingding looked down at him, and suddenly smiled miserably.
"I'm sincere..." She gasped, laughter and tears mixed, full of grief. "Feng Jin, I really want to marry you, it's true... But I really hate you, no one has ever made me care so much, can't let go, be so hard to let go, never... The part with my second senior brother In the days, I only felt warm and calm, with a touch of sweetness. He broke the friendship with me. I was very painful. That love was not only between men and women, but also between brothers and sisters in the same school. His betrayal is impossible. Forgive me, I don't allow him to have him again in my heart, I can do it, I can do it... But you... But you... You lie to me, lie to me, play me, I really want to marry you, I... I really I hate you, I really hate you, but I just can't let it go. Why... why are you here to provoke me? If you don't care, why are you tied to me? You have deceived me so badly, I can't turn around for a lifetime, a lifetime... Since it is unintentional, why bother?"
Feng Jin was a little stunned.
He is possessed.
Without answering, his left chest thumped harder and harder.
Shangguanjing was still smiling, struggling to adjust his breath. "I know, whether you're sincere or not, I'm still useful to you... I can be your "medicine"... You want me to be your medicine, don't you?" Lelton. "Then, just eat me, don't care about anything tonight, let's just do it for the time being... That's it... You eat me..." Even so, she buried her head and "eat" him.
"Jing, I-uh..." He finally came to his senses, his wounded lips lifted, and he was kissed again.
All the words he wanted to say were blocked in his throat. This night, Feng Jin was imprisoned, and he struggled half-push and half-struggle at the beginning, then struggled with a little meaning, and finally gave up the struggle completely. From start to finish, he didn't have a voice at all.
His body was fiery and unbearable, his spirit flew into the air, his wife's aura overwhelmed him, and his methods were more fierce than him. Did he "eat" people, or did people "eat" him? Can't figure it out. All I know is that whether it is "eating" people or being "eaten", after pounding all night, the strong but gentle Qi slowly flows to the void, repairing everything that needs to be repaired, and removing everything that needs to be removed.
Feng Jin's whole body was covered with scratches, bites, pinch wounds, and pinch wounds. He was full of scars, but he was "abused" very happily.
When you wake up, it is not early morning, not noon, but evening.
Feng Jin looked at the sky full of Xia Jin outside the window, and sat on the ground for a long while.
He had been up late, but never so late, and counting the hours, he slept almost all day.
He was the only one left on the couch.
He looked at his hands and chest, the red marks had disappeared, and his skin was white again. She was indeed his medicine.
The pillows beside him were neatly arranged, as if it was a dream last night. He dreamed that his wife was in a dream, weeping, and speaking sincere words of love. She said that she cared about him and wanted to go back to Nanman for him.
He heard it clearly, it was not a dream, she really came to her side and held him in her arms.
That's not a dream!
He rushed out of the Dongyixuan room in a panic, and stopped abruptly, because the paper figurines and servants all looked at him with fear.
With a high fever on his cheeks, he pretended to be calm, looked around at the servants, and finally locked his eyes on Zhu Yu.
Before waiting for the master to speak, Zhu Yu trembled all over and squeezed out his voice aggrieved.
"Little... Miss... Not in Zhuwu... She, she went into the village. She said that everyone was busy with group training. She was absent for too long, which was really inappropriate, so... So I went to the village early this morning."
He was restless, anxious like never before, it was an unspeakable state of mind, that is, urgency, fear, feeling that everything that was beautiful and long-awaited would be gone, unless he firmly grasped it, and firmly grasped it.
"Master, where are you going?" Zhu Yu asked.
"Master Feng." Yan Ying suddenly appeared.
Feng Jin frowned, feeling ominous. "What happened?"
"Miss is in the jungle..." Before Yan Ying finished speaking, she saw a plain shadow flashing in front of her eyes, and he was left on the spot.
When Feng Jin stepped into the Mang Forest, he had already sensed it with his divine sense, and his enchantment was safe.
nothing.
It's okay, if there is danger, Yan Ying should take action first, rather than go back and inform him.
Standing in the forest, he opened his five senses, and there was movement in the deep forest on the left.
He walked quickly, and as soon as he stepped into the small clearing in the forest, his jaw tightened and his eyes narrowed with cold light.
Shangguanjing sat on the ground, with a black and dirty "thing" lying on her lap. The "thing" had hands, and the two dirty hands wrapped around her waist and hugged her tightly.
Hearing the footsteps, Shangguan Jing turned his face to the side, his eyes were red from crying, and his cheeks were wet.
"You... come here!" Feng Jin's face was dark enough. She shed tears for him, and he was very happy, but she shed tears for others so desperately, which made him very hot.
Shangguan Jing didn't seem to hear his vicious order, sniffed, she murmured in a hoarse voice: "I just thought of the place where the accident happened before... I caught a glimpse of her and thought I was dazzled... It's not dazzling, I chased her. It turns out... Senior sister didn't die, Feng Jin, she was trapped in the jungle, she didn't die..." Sadness came from it. She grinned, but failed. "Feng Jin... But Senior Sister doesn't remember anything. Taking her line, she lost all her skills and became stupid... She only remembers one person... Only him... "
"Have you seen Lan Zhou? He said he wants to marry me, I'm his bride, will you take me to find him? Is that right?" It's Li Yunyi.