Ling Miaomiao sat by Musheng's bed, stirred the medicine in the bowl, took a whim and tasted it. His whole face suddenly wrinkled into a ball: "bah, bah, bah -"
Musheng looked at her with a complicated face: "that's my medicine. What do you drink?"
"Can't I try the temperature..." When she opened her mouth to complain, the tip of her tongue was still paralyzed, and the astringent smell could not go away in her mouth. She could not help but put the medicine bowl on the table, "no, I can't drink this medicine. It's very bitter. "
"Why not drink it." He took it up and was ready to drink it all. Suddenly, with a shake of his hand, he put the bowl back on the table.
"What's the matter?" Ling Miaomiao was nervous for a moment. "You hurt your hand, too?"
The boy touched his wrist and paused for a moment, then lowered his head, which meant that he gave a vague "um".
I don't remember that he hurt his hand. Did he pull her too hard under the crack and dislocate
Ling Miaomiao looked at his cuff and said, "what's the injury?"
He was silent for a few seconds, and his ears were red: "you don't know what you said."
She sighed dejectedly. She picked up the bowl and put the spoon to his mouth: "then you have to ask sister Mu to come and have a look this afternoon. Now let's make do with it. "
Mu Sheng lowered his head and drank the medicine very casually.
The room was quiet for a moment.
After two drinks, he suddenly drooped his eyes and said, "my head has been twisted. I'm so tired."
“……” Ling Miaomiao looked at him speechlessly. He could hardly imagine that a person could feel tired even if he only moved his chin and lowered his head to drink medicine. "My hand is still sour."
He looked at her and said simply, "sit in."
Ling Miaomiao looked down and saw that her knees were already against the edge of the bed. Then she went in
Simply put on two shoes, directly cross legged sit on the bed, have come up, just feel a little too impolite, delay to add: "do you mind?"
Mu Sheng looked down at the bowl in her hand Don't talk nonsense
Ling Miaomiao twisted and slowly moved to his side. He moved in and gave her a place.
"It's much more comfortable." Ling Miaomiao sighed and rubbed his hands. He was almost facing his side face. When the spoon reached out, his mouth suddenly closed, and the juice poured out directly from the corner of his mouth and down his neck.
"Ah --" she grabs the handkerchief quickly and catches the medicine juice. She rubs it all the way along his neck and touches his mouth. She simply blocks his mouth and says, "you still say that my mouth leaks. I think you are the real leak. What should I close when I enter the water?"
Her four fingers pressed the handkerchief. On the white handkerchief was his black eyes. She looked at her without blinking. Her eyelashes were long.
Ling Miaomiao's four eyes were opposite, but he was a little weak: "you Don't you think this medicine is too bitter to drink? "
“……” His eyelashes quivered slightly and he looked at her face and said nothing.
She put the medicine bowl on the table, covered his mouth with one hand, quickly took out a paper package from her arms with the other hand, unfolded it with one hand, picked up two sticky jujubes and put them into his mouth, then covered his mouth again for fear that he would resist and spit them out. After a while, she tilted her head and asked, "is it sweet?"
The young man's hand gently pinched her wrist, she moved the silk, he had quietly swallowed the jujube.
Ling Miaomiao wiped his hands, and again took up the bowl. He said, "the good medicine tastes bitter and is good for the disease. Sister Mu has given you the love prescription. Don't you finish it soon?" She opened her mouth slightly, swearing that she didn't have such patience with her little brother in the kindergarten, "ah -"
he looked at her slightly opened lips for a long time and spat out a word: "sweet."
“……”
One breath chokes in the lung, Ling Miaomiao wants to throw the bowl. How can anyone have such a long arc?
Mu Sheng drank the medicine this time. He didn't drink it very well. He had to swallow a spoonful of the medicine in three mouthfuls to urge him. Then he lowered his eyelashes and said faintly, "it's hot."
"I've just tasted it. It's not hot." Ling Miaomiao hated that iron could not be made into steel. The spoon was almost on his lips. He wanted to pour it down to him. "Either, or you blow it yourself..."
“……” He looked at the medicine and looked at her again. His eyes were full of condemnation. He felt sorry for Ling Miaomiao. He had to wait patiently for ten minutes in front of the cool wind blowing in the window.
Again feed, he still from time to time shut up, make medicine juice crossflow.
"You can't even drink medicine." Ling Miaomiao was angry and showed him a handkerchief stained with brown medicine juice. The bright apricot glared at him.
Mu she one eye, silent for a long time just open mouth, the look in the eye is aggrieved: "too bitter."
She had no words to refute. Thinking about the taste just now, the medicine was really hard to swallow, so she had to feed it again in silence, and the sweat on her forehead was dried by the wind again.
After drinking a bowl of medicine, she spent three quarters of an hour waiting for it.
After collecting the bowl, it's like after a battle, rubbing my sore wrist, then I think of something: "yes, my demon handle..."Mu sound hears speech, unload her that accept demon handle from the left wrist, look up, but stunned.
She clenched her hand into a fist, showed her slender wrist and stretched it to his eyes.
Her subconscious action was not to reach for it, but I want him to wear it.
He hesitated for a long time, and his eyes were constantly attracted by her wrist. The joints of the wrist were slightly raised, and the skin was smooth and delicate, with a little cyan blood vessels. The whole upward arm was white and soft, hidden in the depths of the peacock blue cuffs.
He hesitated for a long time, but couldn't help holding her by the wrist.
Ling Miaomiao's father-in-law was caught by his hand. Then he felt that his finger pulp was close to her wrist and rubbed it back and forth. It made her hands itch and her heart felt like a claw was scratching.
It's like a child grabbing a new toy
I can't put it down.
When these four words came out of her mind, she was full of excitement - how could she have such a ridiculous illusion.
Mu Sheng suddenly withdrew his hand, and his eyes seemed to have nowhere to place.
Ling Miaomiao also held out his hand in a daze: "just What was that
He was holding the demon handle in his hand, his eyelashes shaking, but his tone was very stable: "nothing I'm afraid I can't fit it. Measure it. " Immediately, pulled her wrist, quickly put on, did not look at her again.
Ling Miaomiao felt guilty. He held his cheek and his wrist. He muttered: "I've really gained some weight recently But it's not as if it's impossible. " She paused and poked him, "why didn't you measure it last time?"
“……”
He pauses for a second, suddenly opens the quilt to lie down, turns over toward the tent, avoids her far away, "you go back."
"Ah?"
"You go I'm going to sleep. "
*
ten Niang Zi's slender and beautiful ten finger teapot, the clear color tea is pulled into a line and poured into muyao's teacup.
"Thank you very much." Mu Yao looked at her beautiful side face and paused for a moment. Her voice softened. "I guess it was wrong before. I misunderstood you so much I'm sorry
There are four small refreshments on the table. They are exquisite and meticulous. They are all made by the mother in charge of the family. As Mrs. Li, she is well-organized and impeccable.
Ten Niang Zi's thick eyelashes are like a small fan flickering. She said with a low and sweet smile, "it's the first time I've heard that a demon catcher apologizes like a demon."
Mu Yao looked serious and sincere: "I have family precepts. I kill demons just to defend the way and protect the stability of the people. I will never kill people indiscriminately for no reason."
Ten Niang son nodded, tone is gentle: "catch demon aristocratic family Mu's light wind Ji month, well, I hear a little."
Liu Fu clothes also way: "I also owe you an apology, sorry."
Ten Niang Zi laughed: "lies are lies after all. One day they will be punctured. I am a demon. No matter how well I hide, I will show my feet. How can I blame you? When all the dust is settled, I feel at ease. "
She patiently arranged the peppermint leaves on her plate, and only after a long time did she frown and say, "I just have a doubt, which I have hidden in my heart for a long time..."
Liu Fuyi and Mu Yao looked at each other: "let's talk about it."
Ten Niang Zi raised her face: "we are demon people. We have all our limbs. We feel lucky in our life. We never pursue our appearance. But for people, what does skin mean? "
This sentence, two people are asked.
On the night of ChuChu's premature death, she went to the street to seek medical treatment with her child in her hood. She only showed half of her face. In the middle of the night, half of the hospitals could light up for her. Most of the people who spoke to her spoke softly and respectfully, for fear of frightening the people in the sky. I didn't have any money with me, and some people paid in advance.
But since she put on the shell of carp essence and returned to Li's house, the world has changed in an instant. The children in the street see her crying, the women see her whispering, the men avoid her, and the strange disgust twinkles in their eyebrows.
She went to get medicine several times, but the same doctor and the same clerk were sarcastic and indifferent.
Inside and outside Li's house, everywhere she walked, there was laughter in the corner. People looked at her curiously and fearfully. They spoke respectfully to her face, but they never got close to her behind her back.
In the earth shaking changes, there are only a few people in her life circle who treat her as usual, such as the fire in the cold winter. Li Zhun is one of them.
"At first I didn't understand Later, I gradually understood. " She said with a bitter smile, "the human world is still like that, but my face has changed."
She stroked her charming earlobe, her eyes were at a loss, and her tone was a trace of irony: "people, sometimes it's really strange. It seems that those who are not beautiful do not deserve love, and those who are too beautiful do not deserve love. I don't know what they want. "
Mu Yao felt as if she had something to say: "how can beauty be a sin? Did you ever... "
"No, not me." She explained, "don't you know the one in Wufang town? My fox girl has been mentioned by her parents since childhood. This is a negative example. Mom and dad once told me that it's unknown if the skin bag is too beautiful, so even if I change people, I'm always scared and scared. ""Wufang town..." Liu Fu Yi was at a loss for a moment, and his eyes were cold. "Do you mean Qilin mountain... "
Lingqiu is at the foot of Qilin mountain. The Fox family of Fei family knows "she". It's fair to think about it.
"Now who remembers Qilin mountain?" Ten Niang son's eyes looked at him faintly, "live into a joke, mostly like this: the world only knows no way town, don't know Qilin mountain."
She seemed to feel the same way. After a long time, she sighed, "isn't beauty unknown? I just love the wrong person. "
After listening for a long time, Mu Yao responded with a tight throat: "have you ever seen her?"
Ten Niang Zi nodded: "I was lucky to meet her when I was a child. At that time, she was not out of Qilin mountain. She was also a born demon, but she was much stronger than the magic demon. Later, I had no chance to meet again. I just heard from the sisters of the demon clan. Today, the one in Wufang town must have lost control. "
Mu Yao's face was pale, and she pinched her hand to catch the demon: "she Where is she? "
Ten Niang son tiny smile: "if you want to look for her, then go to have no square town to wait.". That's where she came from. It's where she dreams. Even if she goes to the ends of the earth, she will come back there after all. "
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