Chapter 305

Why is your hearing so sensitive when your vision is blurred? She thought she would fall miserably, but at the moment of falling down, she suddenly heard Grandpa Jin shouting, "Your Majesty!" The sound was so surprised and trembling.

What's wrong with him?

Mo Ziyao only felt that her heart was beating wildly and wanted to see the previous situation, but her eyes were always blurred. In a faint way, it seemed that a dark shadow hit her directly, and then she fell into a warm and familiar embrace.

The familiar longing fragrance penetrated into the tip of her nose, and she smiled happily. She knew that this embrace belonged to Ruan Lingzheng. It's good. No matter how angry he is with himself, in the end, he still can't watch himself fall like that.

Mo Ziyao's heart was sweet, and the person holding her seemed to be a little overwhelmed. Her body shook as if she wanted to maintain balance, but in the end, the two fell down together.

"Hmm." A muffled hum sounded in her ear. I don't know whether she fell and woke up, or was shocked by this muffled hum. Anyway, at this moment, she finally woke up.

When he lowered his head, he saw Ruan Lingzheng closing his eyes slightly, his handsome eyebrows tightened, and his face turned pale. She knew that there were still wounds on his body. Now that she fell like this, I'm afraid the wound will crack again.

For a moment, a layer of sweat appeared on Ruan Lingzheng's forehead. His lips were tightly squeezed and trembled unconsciously, but he tried his best not to shout out.

She also clearly remembered that when she untied his clothes last time, she saw a wound stretching from her shoulder to her waist. At this moment, she seemed to have seen the clothes on his back, soaked in blood.

"Your Majesty, are you all right?" Mo Ziyao looked at the people under her with distress and opened her mouth, but was stunned to find that her voice had changed again. Just now, it was still hoarse and low, and at this moment, although the voice is still low, it is soft, weak and charming.

Reaching out his hand to wipe away the sweat on his forehead, but his arm was also soft and weak, so he lifted it up and fell down and hooked his neck. In this way, she stuck to him.

The soft body fell on his body. At this moment, what Ruan Lingzheng thought was that he had just seen the scene of her and Ruan Lingheng hugging together, and there was indescribable annoyance in his heart. When she reached out and pushed her away, she never thought that she would touch the wound behind her back with a little movement, and it was so painful that she couldn't even lift her hand.

At this time, Mo Ziyao still had to look at him with charming eyes. Her hair was loose, and a few wisps of black hair hung down her cheeks, and a few traces of black hair were sticking to her face. The charming appearance suddenly seemed that a fire ignited in his heart in an instant, making his mouth dry tongue and shortness of breath.

What anger and disappointment seemed to be left behind by him in an instant. I just involuntarily reached out and hugged the soft jade-like body in front of me. After hugging her, I found that her body was so hot, as if she was about to catch fire.

Ruan Lingzheng was stunned and looked at her carefully. He found that the water vapor in her eyes was extremely hazy. The cheeks are flushed and short-breathing. While he looked at her, she had stretched out her long legs and wrapped them up. Ruan Lingzheng breathed and couldn't take care of the pain. He reached out and patted her on the cheek, "Yor, wake up!"

Unexpectedly, Mo Ziyao not only did not wake up, but also took the initiative to post it with a smile. Ruan Lingzheng took a cold breath, and the tip of his nose was a charming fragrance. His delicate body was like a water snake, twisting in his arms, and her hands wandered around him restlessly.

"It's uncomfortable... I'm uncomfortable..."

Mo Ziyao looked at him confusedly for a while, and suddenly frowned, and there seemed to be tears rolling down at the corners of her eyes. In an instant, the tight string in Ruan Lingzheng's mind broke, and of course he could see that she was urged. Drugs such as love have an effect at this moment. If she doesn't fit together as soon as possible, I'm afraid she will be affected by this damn love. I have been suffering and suffering all the time.

If you want her in this situation and wake up, can she accept it? Ah, I can't control so much. Seeing that she was so uncomfortable, he only felt that his heart was picked up. Thinking of this, Ruan Lingzheng picked her up and rushed into the post hall in the dull eyes of everyone.

"Imperial..."

"At the door."

Duke Jin chased after a few steps before he opened his mouth and heard Ruan Lingzheng scolding. As soon as he mentioned his foot that wanted to step in, he was so scared that he suddenly withdrew. He craned his neck and looked in, but heard a "bang" sound of closing the door. He unconsciously shrank his neck, obviously wanted to laugh and frowned. Obviously, he was at a loss, but he blinked hard, with a rich expression on his face.

He is indeed a loyal slave. Although he knows what will happen next, what he thinks about at this moment is the injury on Ruan Lingzheng. Although he is worried, at least he has been with Ruan Lingzheng for so many years and still knows his temper. Since he was not allowed to follow, even if he was worried, he would not dare to cross the thunder pool.

His expression changed for a while, and finally sighed, turned around, and saw that everyone also stretched out their necks curiously and looked in one by one. At that moment, he stared and shouted at the maidservants who were still frozen in place, "What are you doing here?" He completely put the depression in his heart on these people.

Those people came to their senses, but how dare they continue to stand here and run away one by one.

Eunuch Jin frowned, thought for a moment, waved his hand, called out the guard of the post hall, and ordered him to surround the post hall, and no one was allowed to leave. After all this, he turned his head and looked at Ruan Lingzheng's dull room, hesitated for a moment, and finally stepped on the steps in front of the door and sat down.

The breeze is gentle, and the night is as cool as water. The quiet atmosphere around is in sharp contrast to the scene in the station.

On the bed, Mo Ziyao's long hair was scattered, but the tip of her hair was soaked by sweat and stuck to her body, which made her skin white and smooth, like high-quality mutton fat white jade. Her body twisted, her eyes narrowed slightly, and her eyelashes flashed like butterfly wings. However, Ruan Lingzheng saw a strong expectation in her eyes.

Ruan Lingzheng supported the edge of the bed with his hands and stared at her movements. He wanted her all the time, but he was not in this state.

In silence, he seemed to think of something. His handsome eyebrows frowned and his eyes gradually darkened. Therefore, he could not help thinking of the scene where she and Ruan Lingheng hugged each other.

Lone men and women hugged each other untily. What on earth did they do before their future? What did you do!

Ruan Lingzheng felt as if there were thousands of troops and horses rushing in his heart, and the scene of their hugging each other was deeply imprinted in his mind like a magic barrier, replaying over and over again, making him almost crazy. He tried to make himself believe her and try to give her a chance, but she deceived herself again and again. He couldn't help remembering the last time she asked who she loved, but she didn't dare to answer herself.

"Why..." He was sad and angry. His hand on the edge of the bed suddenly twisted his eyebrows, but suddenly a hoarse hum came out from the corners of his mouth.

Just now, too much force caused the wound on his back to seem to be torn again, and suddenly there was bursts of pain, which made him tremble all over and almost suffocated.

The painful hum also came to Mo Ziyao's ears. His voice was so hoarse that her heart trembled, and the voice in her ear was more like a man's deep and hoarse love words. Her red lips opened softly and shouted, "Dong..." Her voice was soft and weak, like a nine-turned loop.