It was quiet in the dark and cold reclining room. You could clearly hear the wind and snow whistling outside the window. Gu Jingxian endured the surging pain invading the bone marrow in such silence. His mood was difficult to distinguish and dark in his eyes.
A drop of cold sweat dripped along the arc of the lower jaw.
"How long are you going to sit?" the lazy, low pitched voice suddenly sounded at a certain moment, with a little sexy. She looked at Gu Jingxian with her white narrowed eyes. After a second or two, she got up impatiently.
Gu was surprised and envied. His right hand was stretched under the brocade quilt. His voice was hoarse and light, sharp and hidden in his bones: "adults feel noisy, you can go back."
Ranbai listened to the voice and looked at the man's face. He was a little too pale.
"Leg pain?" she paused slightly, glanced out of the window and asked.
Gu Jingxian didn't answer.
The general hissed and simply opened the brocade quilt. His slender fingers covered Gu Jingxian's legs. While gently pressing and kneading, he casually asked, "where does it hurt?"
Gu Jingxian's back was cold and stiff. He didn't expect that ranbai would have such an action. He stagnated for a moment, pressed ranbai's wrist wearily, and didn't want to answer a word.
"What are you holding up?" ranbai looks at him.
After saying that, ranbai didn't intend to wait for Gu Jingxian to respond. Her long eyelashes drooped slightly, covering her loose and gloomy eyes, and rubbed them on his legs.
Gu Jingxian could feel that the original cold temperature of his legs warmed up inch by inch and stained with the temperature. The general's strength was just right. His pale and tall fingers covered his legs and pressed them impatiently. The original needle pricking pain gradually calmed down and faded like the tide.
Gu looked at the person in front of him with arrogant eyebrows and long eyelashes.
The general who killed decisively and brutally ordered to waste his legs on the battlefield, but now he rubbed his legs carelessly and condescensively on such a windy and snowy night.
He couldn't understand dyeing white any more.
"My legs are just thanks to you." he seldom laughs. Even if he laughs, it is also a light and ironic radian. The former spirit and elegance have now turned into a shadow and prey struggling in the Abyss: "what are your false kindness here?"
"What I gave you, you can only want." ran Bai stopped. She didn't want to argue with Gu Jingxian. She just said that it was neither light nor heavy.
The wind and snow outside the window remain the same, and the indoor atmosphere condenses.
Dye Bai pressed it twice again, then stopped, threw the brocade back to Gu Jingxian, and then dragged the people to lie down together. Each action was completely irresistible: "sleep with me."
Gu Jingxian didn't speak again. He probably knew that such a dialogue was meaningless.
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The next day,
Ranbai asks the doctor to change the medicine for Gu Jingxian's injury, and then calls the man to the study alone.
The general hung his eyes and looked a little lazy and careless: "how's his leg?"
The words asked made the doctor's heart jump.
The doctor was not sure of his attitude and meaning, and he didn't dare to say this casually.
We can only consider the ambiguous way: "the servant's leg is badly hurt and can't go back to the beginning. But if adults want to heal, they can heal naturally. As for the degree of healing... It all depends on what adults mean."
The study was quiet for a long time.
Dyed white's eyes looked out of the window. When the half hidden snow light reflected into her eyes, they were all annihilated.
"Cure it."
A word of light wind and light clouds fell.
The doctor took orders.
"Until it's cured." ran Bai knocked on the table one by one. His attitude was indifferent and casual, which made people shudder. "You consider the dosage. Don't tell Gu Jingxian."
The doctor responded with fear. When he came out of the study, his back was full of sweat.
He remembers that Gu Jingxian's leg was broken at the order of an adult?
Why should we treat it now.
Oh.
I don't understand.
A few days later,
Qingfeng building.
The tavern is open today. People come and go. It's not lively.
In an elegant room on the second floor.
Wei Ning looked out of the window several times.
That look made Yu Tu want to laugh.
She frowned and whispered, "Miss Xu, your Excellency will come today. Don't worry."
Since I last saw you at Xianyue square.
Yu Tu had some thoughts on Wei Ning. Although he didn't find anything, the personality change was really interesting. It's not a bad thing to be a little closer.
And this person's mind is written on his face. If it's true, it's simple. If it's pretended
Being said so, Wei Ning smiled awkwardly and scratched his head: "I just miss adults a little. Don't worry, don't worry."
Yu Tu smiled and looked at people's eyes, which made people feel just moderate, hiding an imperceptible meaning of exploration.
Wei Ning's purpose was almost to see ranbai, but he couldn't help being afraid when he saw someone.
It's also a contradiction.
Ranbai often comes to the tavern. He said he would come today. Naturally, it doesn't count.
When Wei Ning saw dyed white, he almost jumped three feet high.
She finally earned her life for three days again.
Wei Ning thinks she should really think of some way to eliminate the blackening value, otherwise she is too worried for three days. In case she can't see it for three days, doesn't she want to directly burp fart?
When ranbai sees Wei Ning, she slightly picks up the tip of her eyebrow.
"Miss Xu Er has always wanted to see adults." Yu Tu explained calmly.
Wei Ning hardened his head and kept an awkward and polite smile.
"See now?" ran Bai asked coldly.
Wei Ning probably heard the implication of this sentence. Why don't you roll.
Is she so annoying!
Well, she does.
It's not her fault.
Ranbai drives people away. Wei Ning doesn't dare to stay or can't stay. He can only leave step by step. He looks pathetic.
Feng Luo looked at the panel of hatred value and was surprised to see that the value range has been stable at a level so far.
I don't know where the wild soul is tossed like this, but I don't hate it at all.
True · quality player.
In the past, the hatred value objects they selected were people who had certain grievances in their hearts and needed to be eliminated.
But this Wei Ning was an accident.
She doesn't meet the standards of the Tiandao administration.
But also attached to the female Lord.
The task object is also her home host.
#You may not know that when you try your best to do the task, your task object is also doing your task
#Fate is wonderful
As soon as Wei Ning left, Yu Tu raised his eyebrows and smiled: "why don't adults leave her."
Yu Tu could see that ranbai intended to tease Xuyuan.
Although she didn't know what ranbai wanted to do, she naturally followed ranbai's wishes.
"Too stupid, too lazy to see." ran Bai said carelessly, leaning lazily on the soft collapse.
The fragrance in the elegant room is faint, quiet and quiet.
It is her favorite charm here in Yu Tu.
There was a faint noise downstairs.
Yu Weidun, "I'll go down and have a look first."
"Yes."