Chapter 109 Persistance
Looking at Xucheng like this, Dongfang frowned and said in a heavier tone: "I said you should rest first!"
Dongfang Yin knew her worry, but she just looked at Mu Yin with a smile: "Mu Yin, help me..."
Mu Yin bypassed the table and picked up Dongfang Yin horizontally: "If you really can't stand it, you can sleep by yourself."
Dongfang leaned on his shoulder and tapped his head.
Looking at the suddenly disobedient Dongfangyin, Dongfang turned his head and took the lead in stepping out, and scolded in his heart: dead brain!
Murong Xi, who had been following behind him, looked at this scene with a shallow smile on his face. In the open window behind him, the night wind was still blowing, and the corners of his ink hair and clothes flew against the wind. The candle covered with a cover made a slight explosion sound, which made his face light and dark.
On the way to the 'he' room, Dongfang was holding his breath. Although Mu Yin was holding 13-year-old Dongfang Yin behind him, there was no effort in his face.
Looking at Dongfang Yin resting on his shoulder, and then the light at the corner of the corridor vaguely saw the fine sweat on his forehead. He frowned and gasped and looked at the uncomfortable appearance. Mu was suspicious. Just now, he secretly gave him a pulse and there was nothing wrong, but as he said, he was mentally weak, as long as he had enough rested. However, what I gave him happened to be the opposite of nourishing qi and blood, relaxing and active 'snow'. Even if it was because of the initial discomfort, it passed early, now...
Mu's doubts were interrupted by Dongfang's rough knock on the door, which aroused the anger of the insiders. Mu Yin smiled helplessly and looked at Dongfang Yin in his arms: "Young master..."
Dong Yin felt Mu Yin's breath spray on his face. He opened his eyes with difficulty, smiled weakly, and said, "I just want to stay in a place where I can feel the bend..." After saying that, Mu Yin opened his mouth and closed his eyes and gasped slightly.
Mu Yin frowned and took a look at the careless dragon legacy behind him. The latter shrugged his shoulders in a relaxed and leisurely manner: I don't know, he is fine. Haven't you checked it?
Murong Xi, who walked at the end, caught a glimpse of them and knew that they were worried, so he stepped forward to comfort them and said, "Is it a symptom of excessive shock during the dense forest incident?"
Mu Yi looked up at him and then at the person in his arms, which was quite frustrated. Now I can only look at it for a while, and then nodded to Murong and entered the 'he' room together.
Dong Yue opened the door from the inside and saw the stinky Dongfang push her away and walk straight into the room. Dongfang Yue stepped back two steps without being pushed and was slightly stunned. Then he came to his senses and shouted at Dongfang's back sitting at the table, "Waste, how dare you push me and get out of here?" With that, he waved the big door. Liu's eyebrows stood up, and his eyes were full of fire.
Mu, who just came in, has a faster way to avoid the hand that almost pointed straight in front of him and smiled, "Miss, please be careful not to stave innocent people."
Dongfang Yue withdrew her finger with red elixir with some embarrassment, looked at the person Mu Yin hugged, and was puzzled: "What's wrong with him?"
The dragon that came in behind him said as he walked to the stool in the room: "I'm exhausted." Murong Xi closed the door with his hands and smiled at several people in the room.
"What are you doing? Are you still overworked?" Dongfang Yue listened to Long Yu's painless explanation and snorted disgustingly, with a crooked and playful look on her face that made people feel ugly.
"Are you scared?" Dongfang Ci, who stood quietly by the table, remembered what had happened earlier and asked worriedly.
"At present, I can only think so. My health is fine." Mu Yin gave a polite look at the unfamiliar but kind Dongfang Ci, and his tone was also very gentle and polite. Dongfang Ci's face was slightly red and staggered her eyes. For the opposite sex, she was always the first to be embarrassed, except for her skills.
"It's really useless. It's such a scary thing. I think it's best to go back to your home as soon as possible to spend your life in that mountain and ruined garden. Dongfang Yue circled around Mu Yin twice, and her tone was full of ridicule and gloating.
"Three Sister Lao is worried..." Dongfang Yin only felt that his ear was noisy. He frowned and opened his eyes and shook his head at his dizzy Dongfang Yue, indicating that he was fine.
Dong Yueming's words were secretly full of insinuation. She wanted to see Dongfang's angry with her back to them, but she didn't think that she didn't move at all. Instead, the words of Dongfang Yin, a cowardly and bully idiot, made her feel like she was punched on cotton and stunned.
"Hmm!" Dongfang Yue hurriedly withdrew her stunned expression and walked to Dongfangli to hide her embarrassment.
Dong Li glanced at his stern sister and looked at Mu Yin walking to the bedside. There was not much fluctuation in his expression and asked, "Have you seen it?"
"No, even if Lang Zhong comes, he will still say the same." Long Yu's "banging" hit the melon seeds to answer for Mu. Dongfangli looked at the imageless Long Yu, and a trace of displeasure flashed between his eyebrows: Who gave him the courage to let him interrupt?!
"Mu Yin, I'm about to become your spokesperson, and I've recorded it." Long Yu gorgeously ignored the condescending momentum of Dongfang Li and stretched out his neck to Mu by the bedside and said.
Put Dongfang Yin in the soft goose yellow bed and cover it with the same color brocade quilt. Looking at Dongfang Yin, who was slowly sleeping, turned around with a smile: "Okay."
Dongfang, who had been mute, glanced at the person sleeping peacefully in the bed, and finally sighed defeated. He got up and passed by Mu Yin and sat by the edge of the bed. He took out the white sweat towel he gave last time and wiped the sweat on his forehead, helped him tweak the quilt, and looked at his sleeping face.
The yellow bedding was a little dazzling. He squinted at the seemingly unreal sleeping face at this time. "Bend..." A whisper interrupted the wandering of the Oriental nymphomaniac. The smile on his face was not in line with his age, which softened his tense face, and he said to himself: He is not tight, but stupid.
Looking at Dongfang, who smiled 'gentle' with a 'gentle' face, Long Yu was as if he had seen a ghost, and said secretly: The evil spirit is so heavy!
"What are you doing here?" Dongfang Li still asked in a full style.
"It's nothing, just to remind you that there may be changes this time. Be vigilant at any time and be careful of your own safety." Seeing that Dongfang Yin was fine, Amber was relieved and gave a general idea of what she had just talked about.
"You don't have to say it. Do you think they are all like those wastes?" Dongfang Yue gritted her teeth and glanced at the figure by the bed, not ashamed: pretending!
"Little girl, these days, the world is chaotic. Don't look like everything on your face. It's easy to be used." Long Yu and them all the way, what she saw most was Dongfang Yue's expression, as if everything except herself was dirty.