Chapter 705

I don't know why. Hearing Mencius's words like this, Sima Jingxuan didn't feel relieved at all. On the contrary, he felt that the impetuous depression hovering at the bottom of his heart was even worse.

Maybe even he couldn't tell why he wanted to stop Mencius from urging people to poison puppets at such a moment of life and death.

It was because he didn't understand that he was even more angry.

His men worked hard. Mencius Qi's chin had been bruised by him and was about to be crushed by him. Even so, Mencius Qi didn't shout pain.

All this fell into Sima Jingxuan's eyes, and he felt even more unhappy. Recently, he couldn't see the forbearance of Mencius.

"Get out of here!"

Sima Jing finally let her go and walked slowly towards the bed with all his blood.

"But your wound. Let my subordinates treat it for you."

Sima Jing stared at her angrily: "if you really want to die, I can help you now!"

From Mencius' understanding of him, we know that he is really angry at the moment.

Mencius bit his lips, bowed his head and said respectfully, "subordinates, please step back and let others come."

He didn't want to see himself. Why did he have to shake in front of him, which was annoying.

Not long after Mencius Qi left, an accompanying military doctor waited outside the camp: "Your Majesty, my minister has come to treat the emperor."

Pressing down the irritability on his chest, Sima Jing hung his face and said expressionless, "come in."

Nangong Yan is not half soft to start. Because he wants to control the female Gu body, his internal power is wasted too much. Sima Jingxuan has suffered a great loss this time.

The wound even the military doctor felt shocking, but in the process of treating the wound, Sima Jingxuan didn't even say a word, as if the body belonged to someone else, and he didn't feel any pain.

"The emperor has to rest and recuperate well during this time. Don't affect the wound." the military doctor earnestly charged, "the emperor must keep a happy mood, which is also conducive to the recovery of the wound."

What the military doctor said later actually had nothing to do with his illness. They just said that their emperor was moody and everyone was afraid when he saw him. He wanted to make him feel better and make life better for others in the army.

Sima Jing said impatiently, "all right, you go down!"

Now he just wants to be alone.

The problem is that as soon as he closes his eyes, all he thinks about is the "good" that Mencius answered himself.

Shit, okay what's good? Is she mentally ill?

Speaking of it, she asked to put another female Gu on her that day.

Sima Jingxuan probably never wants to understand why there are such fools as Mencius in this world!

Who is in a hurry to make himself a poison puppet?

At that time she was willing, and Sima Jingxuan didn't think much, but now

Sima Jingxuan heard her say this, and a thought of killing would come out of his heart.

"During the Mencius period, would you rather be a poison puppet than stay with me?"

Sima Jing hung his eyes dark. Sure enough, no matter what he did, the people around him would eventually betray him.

……

Ji Qingxue applied wound medicine to Nangong Yan. His body was full of bruises. He shouted pain when he touched him gently.

The wood green nearby thought to herself, master, you who can't even scrape a bone and frown. Now you're just a little hurt, but you also shout like this.

Please continue your performance and your subordinates will act as if they don't see anything.

Bodyguards have to be selectively blind these days.

"It hurts! Ah Xue, be gentle, I hurt!"

Ji Qingxue feels that nangongyan is becoming more and more "delicate", like a woman. She can't bear this little injury.

Ji Qingxue gave him a heavy press and said coldly, "now do you know the pain? I heard from the lieutenant general. The emperor and Sima Jing hung regardless of others and directly challenged each other. It's very heroic!"

Nangong Yan smiled twice: "OK, OK. There's no bravery."

Ji Qingxue couldn't help staring at him. He dared to say that he had made himself like this.

Ji Qingxue gently held his face and said painfully, "Why are you so desperate? You're a loser."

With Nangong Yan's intelligence, he can think of other methods, but he didn't, so he used the simplest and most direct method.

Nangong Yan let her hand swim on his face. He smiled and said, "this fight with him will be fought sooner or later."

In front of Ji Qingxue, nangongyan always controls his temper well.

Even if he occasionally loses control, he is gentle.

Maybe after a long time, Ji Qingxue will forget the dark side of his heart.

Many things he didn't mention, but that doesn't mean he won't care.

Sima Jingxuan took Ji Qingxue away from him. He wanted to cut him thousands of times in his heart.

When he met him on the battlefield, Nangong Yan had an idea: cut him! Cut to death!

If today's Mencius did not summon people to poison puppets, the tianlinggai hung by Sima Jing would have been shattered by Nangong Yan.

Think about this, nangongyan still feels a little unwilling.

Looking at the woman who focused on applying medicine for herself, Nangong Yan gently called out, "ah Xue."

"What are you doing?"

Nangong Yan was naked and rolled the man into his arms. Ji Qingxue exclaimed and put his hands against his chest: "Nangong Yan..."

Nangong Yan circled her hard and let her struggle, but he didn't let go.

Seeing this, Mu Qing silently withdrew from the camp.

He is also a transparent person in front of these two people. He has a very low sense of existence. It's no fun to stay here.

After holding her for a long time, Nangong Yan asked her softly, "do you hear me?"

Ji Qingxue raised her hand and looked at him strangely: "what are you listening to?"

Nangong Yan held her forehead and pulled out a evil smile: "my heartbeat."

Nangongyan's heart is different from that of normal people. It deviates a few inches from that of normal people.

"Ah Xue forgot what you saw in the forbidden room. From now on, I want you to completely forget them."

Ji Qingxue lies down quietly on his chest. Really, he is still as domineering as ever.

Nangong Yan was really worried about her. Seeing that she was disgusted all the way, he knew that what happened in the forbidden room was not a good thing.

So Nangong Yan had to hold her tightly and say something to distract her mind.

The man in his arms suddenly said, "ah Yan, you know, everyone's heartbeat in the world is different."

"Really? Then you have to remember my heartbeat. After all, it's unique." Nangong Yan said.

"HMM." Ji Qingxue answered him low.

After that, Ji Qingxue often thinks of things in the forbidden room. Ji Qingxue still feels very sick and his stomach churns for a while.

But in addition to this, Ji Qingxue will remember the man's heartbeat.

It beats uniquely, as if to say: don't be afraid, I'm always there.