The fiery heart seemed to be poured by a basin of cold water, which instantly quenched the little throbbing and obsession in her heart.
Hexi suddenly opened her eyes, and vigorously pushed away Nangong Yu who was hugging her.
With a loud "bang", Nangong Yu was pushed hard against the edge of the tub and let out a muffled groan.
The face that had recovered a little bit of blood turned pale again, and even the skin on his body became cold and transparent again.
The door of the room was pushed open in an instant, and the figure of Qinglong broke in. Seeing Nangong Yu standing soberly, he couldn't help being overjoyed: "Master, you are awake!"
Nangong Yu's face was ashen, and he looked at Hexi without blinking, and only said three words coldly: "Get out!"
Qinglong shuddered at Nangong Yu's roar, then looked at Hexi whose clothes were also wet, blushed immediately, and retreated in a hurry.
There were only Hexi and Nangong Yu left in the room again, but this time, the atmosphere between them was no longer ambiguous, but more frosty.
Looking at Nangong Yu's pale face, Hexi felt a trace of guilt in her heart, stepped forward hurriedly, straightened his hand to feel his pulse, and asked worriedly: "How do you feel now?"
However, Nangong Yu grabbed Hexi's little hand with his backhand, and dragged her to him, staring at her with sharp knife-like eyes, as if he wanted to see through her from inside to outside.
He Xi felt the chilling temperature of his palm, and couldn't help but said anxiously: "You still don't let go? Let me check it for you!"
Unexpectedly, instead of letting go, Nangong Yu suddenly tightened his grip on her palm, and said in a low voice with suppressed anger, "Xi'er, why were you in a daze just now, why did you push me away? You were in my arms just now, did you think of it?" who?"
Because she cares, she is sensitive, and because she puts it in her heart, she can't bear that she has been owned by anyone.
Nangong Yu could feel the sadness, resentment and determination emanating from Hexi at that moment just now. What kind of experience made her have such strong emotional fluctuations? For whom is she grieving, for whom is she grieving
As long as he thought that there was another person in Xi'er's heart, Nangong Yu couldn't restrain the bloodthirsty killing intent in his heart. If that person was in front of him, he would definitely tear him to pieces.
Hexi was stunned, then flung his hand away, and said sharply: "I don't know what you're talking about? Sit down and let me see your injury, the medicine hasn't fully penetrated into your body, if it bites back, Instead, your injuries will get worse. Do you want to die?"
Nangong Yu was unmoved, and stared straight at her, as if looking into the depths of her heart.
He Xi was stared at by such domineering and stubborn eyes, but at the same time, she could see Nangong Yu's increasingly ugly face, hated his aggressiveness in her heart, and hated herself for being so worried about him, so she couldn't help but become angry from embarrassment: "We must It’s not a close relationship, it’s a chance meeting at best, isn’t it normal for me to push you away? I shouldn’t resist the frivolity of strangers, or do you think I should face any man I’ve only known for more than a month? Anyone who comes will not be rejected?"
Nangong Yu's complexion suddenly became more gloomy, his beautiful star eyes seemed to burst into flames, he stretched out his hand like lightning, grabbed Hexi's waist and pulled her into his arms, before sneering: "Hehe, I'm not relative but not familiar? In Xi'er's eyes, am I a stranger who is not relative but not familiar?"