Chapter 89 Ferocious Scars

Meng Chuchen closed her eyes and felt the connection in her heart, and said hesitantly, "And this kind of happiness seems to be..."

"What is it?"

Meng Chuchen thought about it again and again, looking at the anxious eldest brother Yue Lingjun and said, "Is it the happiness of love?"

Yue Lingjun's eyes widened and deceived himself: "What kind of happiness do you think it is?"

Meng Chuchen's conclusion is also strange, but he doesn't feel deceptive. Meng Chuchen remembers that this feeling is when he is moved.

"It's the kind of happiness you are moved by Sister Lan."

Yue Lingjun was a little dumbfounded. He didn't question Meng Chuchen's feeling, but instinctively rejected it.

His little sister is still a little girl who has not grown up in his eyes. What's more, in the current situation, the little sister's favorite person has never even met.

He is really worried.

Looking at the rain curtain in front of me, I was lost in thought.

Qiao Zhi, under the tree opposite them, silently paid attention to their every move, and took every expression of them into view through the rain curtain.

The pantomime on the other side made Qiao Zhi panic for no reason, and he didn't care so much. He walked over directly in the rain, and also stopped the guard who wanted to keep up behind him.

Meng Chuchen didn't mind his intrusion at all. They were old acquaintances, but they still put down their hands covering their chests.

"What happened?"

After getting acquainted with each other, Meng Chuchen still didn't want him to know that there was a special feeling between him and Lian Yue. He said with a smile, "It's okay. It's just to discuss the eldest sister's matter with the eldest brother."

Although he was a little unhappy with Meng Chuchen's perfunctory Qiao Zhi, he did not show it. After all, the two of them are brothers, and it is normal to hide some things from themselves.

What's more, I also represent the royal power, and some secrets will definitely not be revealed to myself.

Qiao Zhi followed his words and said, "I have told my brother-in-law about the fourth sister-in-law. I will definitely give an explanation to the Yue family, and I will definitely ask for justice for my nephew who hasn't met yet."

Meng Chuchen didn't answer this time. This time, he hated the whole royal family. If he hadn't known in advance that the old prince had been running around for the matter of Lianyue these days, even he and Meng Chuchen would not have looked good.

Yue Lingjun, who had calmed down, took over the words, but only said a few politely, "Your Majesty."

"It should be."

The three of them looked at the rain curtain with tacit understanding and silence.

On Lianyue's side, she didn't know that her inner ups and downs had been felt by her brother. It's no wonder. After all, Lianyue didn't feel any difference.

Yuwen Lingxi and Yue Lianyue successfully found a place to shelter from the rain without going far hand in hand. Now they are squatting under a banyan tree. Perhaps because of the depths of the forest, the hanging roots of the banyan tree have far exceeded the one they fell from the cliff to catch them.

The dense branches and leaves completely isolate the open space under the tree from the rain curtain.

The two people who are now hiding from the rain are blushing and embarrassed.

The original tender yellow gauze skirt on her body has been completely out of sight these days. The wet gauze clothes are tightly attached to the skin. Lian Yue put her arms around her chest and tried her best to cover the spring light on her chest. The corners of his eyes secretly glanced at the darkness that did not squint.

Although Yuwen Lingxi didn't look at her, she still felt her eyes. She coughed awkwardly twice and began to clean up the dead branches and leaves nearby.

Fortunately, the banyan tree was big enough that the dry branches were not wet by the rain. Yuwen Lingxi skillfully lit a pile of fire to dispel the cold air around him.

"Ah..." Lian Yue rubbed her itchy nose, and the cat moved to the side of the fire.

The hands are still not taken away from the chest. The wet clothes were roasted by the fire, and it became more and more uncomfortable.

Suddenly, Lian Yue's ears heard a rustling sound. She followed the sound and looked at it. Her little face suddenly turned red. She hurriedly looked away, and a trace of surprise and panic flashed in her apricot eyes.

The mosquito fly said in panic, "Why do you take off your clothes?"

"The clothes are wet. Bake them. Don't worry, I won't do anything to you." Yuwen Lingxi had long expected this scene. His voice was still faint, but the blush under the invisible mask was no worse than Lian Yue.

For such a high-sounding reason, Lian Yue was about to vomit blood, and at the same time, a trace of desire rose in her heart. It would be nice if she could roast the clothes.

Lian Yue stared at her toes awkwardly without squinting, and always replayed the shocking glance in her mind. Although she didn't see it clearly, the ferocious and staggered scars still did not escape his eyes.

How many injuries have you suffered, and how deep the wound can leave so many scars? There are bursts of pain in my heart. This kind of pain is just like when I saw the scar on Meng Chuchen's wrist, Lian Yue knows it clearly. This is a feeling of heartache.

"Well, does it hurt?" As soon as the words came out, Lianyue wanted to bite off her tongue. Isn't it self-intention?

Yuwen Lingxi, who was baking with her clothes, was stunned and reacted for a long time to figure out what she was talking about. These scars can be removed from the medicine on his body, but he insisted on keeping them as a reminder to himself.

He never thought that one day when someone saw this scar, he would ask himself if it hurt. He squeezed his dry lips and said, "I'm used to it!" Did it scare you?"

Lian Yue's head shook like a wave drum. She looked up at the already pleasing mask in panic and explained, "No, no."

Then he suddenly realized something and quickly lowered his head again.

The toes are drawn in circles under the bottom.

Yuwen Lingxi looked at his shyness, and his heart rippled. He hurriedly looked away and focused on baking his clothes.

Now it was the beginning of summer, and the clothes were relatively light, and soon the wet clothes in Yuwen Lingxi's hands became dry.

He handed the clothes to Lian Yue and said lightly, "Change your clothes."

Lian Yue looked up at his eyes in surprise, and then looked around. In the end, she did not reach out to answer.

"This is a forest. There is no one. I'll go away. I won't peek. You can change it slowly."

After saying that, he put the clothes in his hand on the branch next to him and turned around and walked away.

Yue Lianyue was worried by him and was very embarrassed. After all, there are different men and women. What's more, she is still a little girl who doesn't know the world. In any case, she can't open the mouth that he left behind.

Yue Lianyue looked at the clothes on the branch, hesitated again and again, and finally made up her mind.

He stood up and looked around uneasy. Sure enough, he didn't see Yuwen Lingxi's figure, so he hid in the shadow of the tree trunk and was ready to change his wet dress.

At this time, Yuwen Lingxi, who had already jumped to the tree, withdrew his eyes awkwardly. Even if Lian Yue just asked him to stay nearby, he would find a reason to excuse him. He did not forget that there were still three people on the tree.

He can control his eyes below, but he can't control their eyes.

So he found these three people at the first time, and directly put their backs on them. Now only he can see the scenery below.

Sixty-nine curled his lips. It's not that the three of them didn't know the intention of Yuwen Lingxi. Even if he borrowed ten courage, he didn't dare to look at it. It's a joke. This consequence is beyond his ability for him to bear.

He'd better hang his head around his neck.

He cherishes his life, but there are those who don't have brains and don't want to die.

This person is naturally seventy-one. He is not so conscious. Although he didn't show it on his face, he was still very unhappy.

If it hadn't been for Yuwen Lingxi's personal come up, he would definitely appreciate it regardless of the obstruction.

Yuwen Lingxi didn't speak, and the four of them could only stand like this.

The rain ticked down through the thick leaves, just in the eyes of the forty-seven. He couldn't help wiping it, and then quickly stood up.

His eyes have been falling on the ferocious wound on Yuwen Lingxi's abdomen, and there was a cold sweat on his head and back.

I'm afraid that if there is no accident, this wound will definitely be remembered on me. I hope that the performance in the past few days will allow the young master to reduce the punishment a little.