Chapter 72

"Are you all right?" Hearing his cough, Ning elegy came forward and patted him on the back.

I don't know whether he is excited or pretending.

Either way, she was in a good mood and didn't care so much about him.

Wind Mo cold but can't help but hook the lips.

"Dirty, wash it." His tone softened a little.

Ning elegy, listening to his gentle tone, knew that he should not be angry. In other words, she was relieved.

"Next time, don't be so rash. If you want to, discuss with me." He added.

Rather the elegy secretly.

Didn't you discuss with him before? He refused directly, and she didn't bother to dally with him, so she chose to go by herself. It seems that this girl always lies with her eyes open.

"Fengmo cold, you say, you are such a man of duplicity, how to chase women in the future?" She smacked her tongue.

"After women?" He repeated a, the Mou light tiny bright of looking at her.

Indeed, to pursue a woman is to pursue her.

Although the girl is a little fat, some meat, but still deep in his mind.

"Well, if you have a woman you like, go after her. How can a sultry man like you catch up with her in the future? I'm worried about you."

"Well, I'll ask my wife for help next time." He said seriously.

But his tone was clear, like a joke.

But the words still made her feel unhappy.

Clearly know that he is joking, but she is not happy, know that he may have a woman like in the future, before all the good mood to wave away.

Now, I'm afraid he's just new to himself. He thinks she's fat and a little funny.

After all, men are such animals.

However, she wants to leave anyway, so why care so much?

Thinking of this, she shrugged her shoulders and nodded as if nothing had happened: "if it is true, just tell me, I will help you catch her."

He hooked his thin lips, and the smile on them was charming.

"Go wash it, it's dirty." He gave another order.

Ning elegy's line of sight congeals to fall on the smile of his corner of mouth, can't move to open for a long time.

This man is really good. Unfortunately, she is a person who wants to leave.

"Oh, I'll wash it." She was about to turn around when he caught her by the wrist.

She looked at him with a little doubt.

"Wash where you go, wash here." He whispered.

Every time he lowered his voice, it was with a strong sense of provocation and charm.

Ning elegy was bewitched by such a voice for a long time.

"I sent someone to deliver hot water. Do you want to go to someone else's tent to wash it?" He asked.

"Oh." She answered in a low voice.

But the heart beat faster.

The wind Mo cold loosened her wrist, turned round to walk out, ordered a few words later, folded back again.

Ning elegy again nerve big, also can feel a strange atmosphere in everywhere, in between them, this atmosphere seems to be vague.

She turned her eyes away from his face.

Feng Mo Han suddenly smiles and thinks her expression is funny.

The low voice of smile overflows from the thin lips of men, but it is very pleasant.

"What are you laughing at? Is it funny that I take a bath? "

"Nothing." He said a low, close to her.

The distance between the two, with the man's body close, slowly shorten, until the last step is shortened.

"What are you doing?" His sudden approach, accompanied by his elegant fragrance lingering, some confused her mind.

She didn't know what his approach meant at this time, but her heart beat faster and faster, thumping so loud that she suspected that it was going to rush out of her throat.

"The hot water has been ordered. I'll take a bath for you." He said.

This sentence makes Ning elegy feel like thunder rolling over his head.

Although they are husband and wife, they are not close enough to see each other's body, are they?

"You've seen my body. I'm a businessman. Since I have paid, I have to pay back."

"In return?" She silently looked down at her body, which was full of meat, and secretly smoked the corners of her mouth.

Her body, to tell you the truth, is also his, not her.

"I don't dislike it." As if she knew what she was thinking, the man's words were right.

Ning elegy grits his teeth, really want to strangle him.

"You don't dislike me. I take a bath myself. I don't need you." She turned her head."Good." He didn't ask, he went straight out.

But he left, also let her have a kind of indescribable sense of loss. She thought, maybe it's because she really expected that he would bathe her in person?

Wind Mo cold figure completely left the camp, she was hard to pinch his meat.

This grasp, is easy to grasp a ball, twisted a, pain she bared her teeth.

It's just a little harder to tell yourself to be sober.

After the hot water was delivered, she looked back at the door again. After confirming that there was no one, she slowly took off her clothes and went into the bath bucket.

I don't know if Xiaolv is in the inn. Tomorrow is the 15th day. What will happen to fengmohan?

All of a sudden, her thoughts went in the direction of the cold wind.

I didn't want to, but I thought of it unconsciously.

Maybe she thought too seriously, and for a moment she didn't notice the sound of steady footsteps in the room.

Until a cold hand gently stroked her shoulder, the cold ran up, let her can't help shaking body.

"Wow!" As soon as she looked back, she couldn't help exclaiming.

This dead man, this is playing a fool. What about hooligans?

Ah, she hugged herself and looked at him warily.

"What's the surprise?" The man asked not surprised not angry.

Looking at his calm look, let Ning elegy want to strangle him.

"Nothing, please. Can't you say a word? You go out quickly. I'm a woman at least. Do you know when you look at me like this... "

"The king will be in charge." His answer was as calm as water.

Rather elegy silently turn back, back to do a secretly angry expression.

"Don't move. It's dirty here." The man's slender fingers are on her back, full of meat, but it doesn't make him have the slightest disgust.

Ning elegy bit his lower lip and didn't say a word.

She clearly felt that this guy was eating her tofu on purpose.

Can think about it, she covered with pork, this bean curd should not be delicious, right?

"Feng Mo Han, you will have poisonous hair tomorrow. Do you have the special medicine I prepared for you before?"

"Well, take it with you." He was rubbing her back, and it was quite gentle.

His voice was also calm without a trace of lust.

Ning elegy, listening to his calm tone, also confirmed that he didn't have any other thoughts. He was a little lost and a little relieved.

He to her, no man to woman of that desire, let her down.

But he didn't mean any further to her, which made her feel relieved.

After a while, he said, "get up, the water is cold."

Ning elegy quietly looked back at him and found that he had turned away quite a gentleman.

She stood up silently, wiped the water stains on her body with a very fast speed, and put on her clothes.

From the beginning to the end, the cold wind has never turned to see.

Look at her. There's a long way to go.

For her, it was already a must.

The man droops the eye, has covered in the eye the elegant demeanor myriad.

Ning elegy put on her clothes in a hurry, and then she breathed out a long breath: "I'm dressed. Shall we plan for tomorrow? "

Wind Mo cold with a smile to see her, but hand said: "you buckle the wrong."

"Eh?" She was at a loss for a moment, looking down at his well-defined fingers, moving gracefully and calmly to untie the buttons on her clothes, and then put them on again.

In ancient times, there were not many buttons on women's clothes, but his action was very slow. He looked casual, but his heart beat wildly.

"Fengmo cold, can you..."

She just finished, the man's fingers have been removed, stood up straight to see her, "what can I do?"

"Well, nothing. Come on, let's plan for tomorrow." She shook her head and thought the man was too confusing.

The key is, this ya really can torture her too much, she obviously already has very strong immunity, but for this man, immunity always becomes weak again and again.

Ning elegy turned and walked to the table.

"How do you want to do it? At the 15th, the labyrinth of the underground palace will become a living road, but the living road will become a dead road."

"What?" Ning elegy looked up at him.

Obviously, this man's words are different from those of the fortune teller before.

If so, maybe the staff wanted to kill her in the underground palace?

"It means that tomorrow's underground palace has only one dead end and the best chance." The tone of Feng Mo Han is very flat.

Obviously, he knew these things long ago, and only now did he have the chance to take them?

"Then your poison..." It's true that he has poison hair every month and has no chance to get it."Isn't there you?" He said faintly, looking at her eyes, bright.

The wind is cold and the tone is soft.

Such a tone is most likely to affect people.

Ning elegy slightly Zheng Zheng, inexplicably surging from the bottom of my heart a sweet emotion.

"Good." She pause, said very forcefully, "I will protect you."

"Well." He said softly, "thank you, madam."

His voice rang out gently. He reached for her hand and kneaded it in his heart. His fleshy hand felt like a hand, which made him have a desire to let go.

She suddenly looked up at him. In the man's deep eyes, she was a little confused and flustered. She turned quickly.

Can just turn around, was caught by the man's wrist.

"For what?" He asked.

"I, I go out for a walk..."

"To see feng Mo Yan?" The tone of a man's voice immediately cools.