The atmosphere in the Hall of Supreme Harmony was a bit strange.
After a brief silence, Murong Yu asked: "You always confess your love to others like this?"
As soon as he said that, Murong Yu suddenly realized that he was asking something wrong.
Ming Wuyou raised his eyebrows: "Do you want me to confess to many people like this?"
Murong Yu had a bad face for a second, "You dare!"
"I really want to dare, but there is no other person." Ming Wuyou said slowly, tiptoing slightly, holding Murong Yu's face with both hands, and his fingertips gently fell under the blood that was bitten.
On lips.
Ming Wuyou gently blew on the wound and asked with heartache: "Does it hurt?"
Leng Xiao outside the door thought hatefully: You are the one who started, you are so embarrassed to ask this?
Besides, isn't this question nonsense?
His Highness never shouted a word of pain when he was penetrated by a bow and arrow.
When scraping the bones to cure poison, he will not change his complexion.
Just bite your mouth and hurt your feathers.
In the Hall of Supreme Harmony, Murong Yu sighed at this time: "After so much blood is bleeding, it will naturally hurt so much."
"Who taught you to talk nonsense... Come here." Then Ming Wuyou's embarrassed voice: "I'll take a look for you, blow it, and then... um!"
Leng Xiao outside the door looked desperate and rolled his eyes to the sky frequently.
Your Highness.
You really want to have a face.
...
In the hall, Ming Wuyou was captured in Murong Yu's arms and severely punished.
More blood came out of his ruptured lips, pouring it between the two of them.
Ming Wuyou tasted the fishy sweetness and made a "um" sound, pounding his shoulders, wanting him to let go of himself first.
But Murong Yu showed no mercy and his lips were crushed by, not as gentle as before, but fierce and cruel.
After finally Ming Wuyou opened the clamp on his lips, his kiss fell between her neck and above the ear beads.
"Farewell--" Ming Wuyou pushed him.
"It's fun to scare me?" Murong Yu asked softly, and bit Ming Wuyou for a moment: "Is it fun?"
He bit her ear shells and didn't use any force.
But the heat squirted on his ears, and Ming Wuyou dodged all over with discomfort.
But he hugged her tightly, and she had no choice but to hide - she was still twisting like a bug in his arms.
"I just found that I like you very much..." Ming Wuyou said weakly: "So I want to tell you, who knows that you can think so much."
He actually thinks she doesn't want to get married and come to cause trouble?
Ming Wuyou was also speechless.
Murong Yu silently picked her up and sat in the ring chair, touching her lips gently in her ear, "Let's talk about it."
"What? Don't? Want to tell you?"
Murong Yu looked at her.
Ming Wuyou asked again: "Who knows that you can think so hard on your own?"
Murong Yu's pupils shrank slightly, his eyes gradually became deeper, "Ming Wuyou."
Ming Wuyou looked at him innocently: "Who knows what you want me to say again."
Murong Yu: “…”
After a while, Murong Yu held her tightly in frustration.
Forget it.
Anyway, he heard it.
But at this time, the beauty who was sticking to her arms gently kissed his jaw and said over and over again: "I like you so much."
Those sounds were like countless warm currents that penetrated the heart and lungs.
Murong Yu felt that he was wandering in a warm spring, feeling comfortable that he had never had in his two lives.
"It's great to have you." Ming Wuyou said this softly again.
"Um."
Murong Yu nodded.
His feelings would not be exposed often, and he didn't say much at this time, but he held Ming Wuyou's hand and did not dare to be too tight or too relaxed, which exposed his mood.
The two of them were tender for a long time. Ming Wuyou turned his cheek to him and looked at the bite carefully.
She really used force just now, and the scars were quite big.
Seeing this, Ming Wuyou felt a little distressed and a little annoyed: "Why did you say what the marriage was removed? If you don't say it, I can't bite people even if you don't say it."
Even though she said this, she neatly found the ointment she carried with her from her sleeve bag, dipped it in her little finger, and gently applied it to Murong Yu's lips.
While applying it, he said, "This ointment is edible, and it's okay to eat it."
"But you have to drink less water and apply it carefully. The wound will be cured in two days."
"Please help me." Murong Yu grabbed Ming Wuyou's wrist, "Otherwise I will go to court with this face and meet all officials. If they ask, I will say you bit it."
"You—" Ming Wuyou was speechless, "Do you want your face?"
"You are the Regent! The noble and arrogant regent!"
"Is the Regent a human being?" Murong Yu raised his eyebrows, "The Regent cannot have fun in the boudoir, there must be scars on his mouth, and it cannot be bitten by his beloved woman?"
“…”
Ming Wuyou said speechlessly, "There are many fallacies... Okay, I'll help you with it, but I won't stay in the palace, waiting to do it for you."
"I'll look for you."
Murong Yu smiled and said, "Don't be too happy today. The beauty is hugging her, and she is very impulsive. She lowered her head and wanted to keep warm again."
Ming Wuyou quickly held his face and pushed him: "I just applied it. You can't waste my labor - um!"
She widened her eyes and looked at Murong Yu who was so arrogant and close to him. She didn't understand why the person who was restrained in the past was not very active. She became a man who now sneaked into a sneak attack that disregarded her rejection at any time?
She didn't call him now...
Murong Yu didn't like her being indifferent when she was tender and held her tightly. Ming Wuyou was trapped in a whirlpool of love and forgot everything.
Ming Wuyou didn't even know that the medicine can in his hand fell down.
The result of this presumptuousness is that after apart, not only did Murong Yu's lips become messy, but Ming Wuyou was not much better either.
Between the lips and teeth, there was a domineering and familiar atmosphere of Murong Yu, and there was a certain sweetness.
It should be the smell of ointment.
But she didn't put licorice in the ointment!
Ming Wuyou licked his lips, feeling that he must have had hallucinations.
"Miss Ming." Murong Yu's eyes were slightly dark, and he suddenly spoke, "Are you not planning to apply medicine to me?"
“…”
Ming Wuyou said: "Why did you suddenly change your name? It's weird?"
"If you want to call you like this, you will call you like this." Murong Yu stared at her and said lazily.
At this time, Murong Yu had already leaned on the Arhat bed in the back hall, holding his cheek with one hand.
He is tall and his small Arhat bed is actually a little unrelaxed, and his legs are slightly bent.
But this would not affect his lazy aura, causing Ming Wuyou to mutter secretly.
OK, this guy has unlocked his new posture?
I have never seen him like this before.
In the past, Murong Yu was not only cold but also ruthless, and it was not an exaggeration to say that he had no popularity all over.
"Miss Ming?" Murong Yu shouted again.
"Stop calling!" Ming Wuyou came back to his senses and moved to him, "If you apply medicine, apply medicine, don't speak anymore!"
When he called Miss Ming, he was completely different from others calling him.
The sound is obviously dark and slightly cold, but it reveals a kind of doting thing that makes people feel pregnant after hearing it.
Very ambiguous.
This guy is becoming more and more exciting now, too much!
Ming Wuyou was a little confused. Now he had no time to apply medicine to him gently. He wiped a few randomly and made sure that the wound was healed. He quickly sat down to a farther distance and put on a round stool with brocade mats. This chapter has been completed!