Chapter 38

Landie Dance and Cai Huaner broke into the door and saw Mr. Mingyue lying on his side of the bed, but there was no fragrance in the dark night. Cai Huaner was surprised and said, "We just heard that it seemed to be noisy and lively. Why didn't you see Sister Xiang?"

Mr. Mingyue was slightly stunned and said hurriedly, "Oh! I guess she's relieved."

Langdiewu saw that the brocade was raised behind Mr. Mingyue. It seemed that there was a person. Obviously, it was not enough to cover it up. His heart had understood. His face turned red. He smiled slightly and said, "We were only uncomfortable when our senior brother took Wangu Dan's medicine, but it turned out that his spirit was tight, but he was not to be with... Don't, hey, it's harmful to play for too long.

Caihuan said strangely, "What's the good thing, brother?"

Lan Diewu quickly covered Cai Huan's mouth and turned her face and said, "Don't ask blindly if you don't understand. Let's go quickly. I'm really sorry to disturb you two."

also smiled. The two hurried out, and the butterfly dance closed the door.

Mr. Mingyue took a long breath, covered his eyes and said, "Okay, they're leaving. Get up. I'm closing my eyes."

Liuxiang didn't say a word and hurried to the outside room to put on his clothes. Looking back, he saw that Mr. Mingyue was still blindfolded. He looked very funny, but he couldn't laugh.

In the dark night, he left incense palms to blow out the lights and candles, and actually leaned down to his own ** in the outer room and sobbed.

Mr. Mingyue's hands were blindfolded for a long time, and there was no fragrance in the dark night. Suddenly, he heard her crying. Looking through his fingers, the room was dark again. He hurriedly said, "Xiangmei! Did you really cry?"

Liuxiang cried in the dark night, "Crying is crying, and there is no real or falsehood."

Mr. Mingyue was very gratified. As long as she still talked to herself, she would not be very embarrassed. He quickly apologized and said, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to do it. To be honest, I really don't feel anything..." Then he touched his left face, and it was still hot at this moment. He sighed that it was really against his will.

Liuxiang suddenly stopped crying in the dark night and said angrily, "You take advantage of others and defile their innocence. Do you want to pass perfunctory in a few words?"

Mr. Mingyue was secretly shocked and said with a wry smile, "When did I stain your innocence? What you said is too serious. Besides, I just feel that I just want to suddenly hold a big fish and be slippery. I really have no other thoughts..."

Liu Xiang said hatefully in the dark night, "You still have to talk nonsense!" The more he thought about it, the more angry he became. Suddenly, he lit the candle, pulled out the sword with a buzz, and rushed to the bright moon with tears on his face.

Mr. Mingyue only saw the candle shadow shaking and shining on tears, which made me feel pity.

Looking at the fragrant face in the dark night like a layer of frost, he bit his lips and said, "You are light and rude. I will kill you with a sword. Don't blame me for being cruel."

The long sword pressed on Mingyue's neck, only an inch away from her throat, and the tip of the sword did not tremble, just like the ups and downs of the heart of the night.

Mr. Mingyue sighed and said, "I'm seriously injured at this moment, and I'm convinced of the heavy poisons such as the red peacock gallbladder. I don't want to live for a long time. If you can relieve your anger, it's best to kill me. Later, I will tell Sister Lan and Sister Cai that the King of Eternal Dan has no power to return to heaven. I died naturally, and they will not be suspicious."

Under the candlelight, Mr. Mingyue looked at himself with clear eyes and recalled all kinds of things. How can this sword go down?

When Mr. Mingyue saw the sad look of Liuxiang in the dark night, his heart stung and sighed for a long time: "It's all my fault. If you don't do it, I'll do it myself. I can die under your sword, and I will also smile." After saying that, he closed his eyes and stretched out his neck to meet the sword light, and the corners of his mouth showed a smile that was about to be relieved.

Liuxiang in the dark night quickly withdrew his sword and turned around. Mr. Mingyue almost got out of bed and said in surprise, "What are you doing? Is it possible that my death is not enough to calm your anger?

In the dark night, he shook his head and couldn't speak. Suddenly, the blade turned, and the hilt turned out and turned to the slightly trembling chest.

Mr. Mingyue was stunned. He never thought that although Liuxiang was gentle and charming on the surface, he was actually like fire. He couldn't bear to kill himself and wanted to judge himself.

In the critical situation, Mr. Mingyue, regardless of the only trace of internal force on his body, struggled to rise up, hit the sword left by the dark night, and fell to the ground with a thump. The injury was added to the injury. He felt black in front of his eyes and fainted.

Wait until he woke up, Mr. Mingyue couldn't help humming and slowly opened his eyes. He saw Liuxiang sitting by the bedside in the dark night, holding his hands tightly. His eyes were as bright as autumn water, and he was staring at him suddenly. His deep feelings were overflowing with words. Mr. Mingyue's face showed joy. It was the tenderness of the spring breeze, and he hurriedly held his hands. He left incense in the dark night and said happily, "I'm scared to death. I'm not as playful as you."

Liuxiang's face changed in the dark night, shook off his hand and turned his head, and said coldly, "Why did you save me? It's okay if you don't let me die."

Mr. Mingyue smiled bitterly and said, "How can I give up your death? Good, what are you talking about?"

Liuxiang turned his head in the dark, twisted Mr. Mingyue's ears, and said angrily, "It's okay for you to be rude, but you two sisters saw it. They still think that we are doing things. What face will they have in the future?"

Mr. Mingyue was in pain and knew that his ambition to leave incense in the dark night had disappeared. He hurriedly said, "Ouch! Lighter, it turns out that you all know how to say it thanks to your girl's family.

Mr. Mingyue didn't have time to finish speaking, and the fragrant powder fist in the dark night came like raindrops and said angrily, "It's your fault! Don't talk nonsense."

Mr. Mingyue said repeatedly, "It's my fault! Blame me, okay, okay, isn't there such a sentence? The wood has become a boat, and raw rice is cooked. People see it in their eyes. If they think about it, they will think about it. If it were me, they must have thought in that direction.

Liuxiang spat in the dark night and cried again. Mr. Mingyue panicked and sighed, "It doesn't matter whether they live or die. Even if they don't see it, heaven knows that you know and I know. In short, that's it. How can they not see people?"

After saying that, he put his hands on Liuxiang's shoulders in the dark night and said softly, "Don't cry. It's going to dawn. Take a break."

The fragrance of the dark night pushed the bright moon and said, "Don't touch me! Naturally, you see people with false bad intentions.

Mr. Mingyue pretended to shout and fell heavily on **. He didn't care about wiping away the tears in the dark night. He touched Mingyue's forehead and said with concern, "Son! Prince, are you all right? It's all my fault..."

Mingyue suddenly turned over and stood up, pinched the hand of Liu Xiang in the dark night, let go and smiled, "I'm fine. It turns out that you care about me very much. Go to bed quickly. It's been a night."

Mr. Mingyue pulled up the quilt, closed his eyes and went to sleep. He was so angry that his teeth were itchy in the dark.