Fast Transmigration: The male protagonist's Black Moonlight abused him like crazy

Chapter 41 Your Majesty's Last Days (21)

Pei Siqi was stunned for a moment, then looked at Su Muyao and the others.

"Patients are more important, you should go and see them first!" Although Su Muyao was talking to Pei Siqi, his eyes fell on Si Zhu.

Si Zhu is wearing a set of water green clothes today, covered with plain tulle.

Su Muyao frowned slightly, and immediately recognized that it was made of satin.Even the emerald green hosta inserted obliquely on her head is not unusual.

After the two left, Su Muyao suddenly said to Yu Heng: "Heng, shall we go and have a look?"

Yu Heng nodded, and the two followed.

In the room, Ouyang Mingye was sitting on the sofa, looking very weak.

Looking at Si Zhu who came in, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.

After all, not long ago, they had a disagreement over the issue of dressing.

She also left him without mercy and walked away.

When he saw Pei Siqi behind and the two who came in right after him, he immediately understood something.

"Ouyang, I asked Si Qi to take a look for you."

Si Zhu's voice was very gentle, and his eyes were full of worry and concern, which almost moved Ouyang Mingye.

"Mr. Ouyang." The moment he saw Ouyang Mingye, a turbulent sea broke out in his heart.

Although Ouyang Mingye was wearing a long-sleeved shirt, he couldn't hide the marks on his body at all.

Especially after he unbuttoned the cuffs, there was a mark on his wrist that was bound by something.

"..."

Pei Siqi took his pulse very responsibly, and didn't show anything on the surface.

On the contrary, it was Su Muyao who only felt a throbbing pain in his heart when he saw this scene.Looking at Si Zhu with resentment.

The room was very quiet, Ouyang Mingye lowered his head, not wanting to see the two people's unique dressing styles.

"Mr. Ouyang has a serious heart disease. It is best not to do strenuous exercise, as it will increase the burden on the heart..."

Pei Siqi chose his words carefully, and was thinking about how to say it so as not to embarrass the patient and his family when he heard a doubtful voice.

"Huh? But I didn't let him move!"

"Cough, cough, cough..."

Si Zhu spoke surprisingly, Pei Siqi choked on his own saliva without realizing it, and couldn't help coughing violently.

"Are you crazy?" Su Muyao couldn't bear it any longer, pointed at Si Zhu and asked sharply: "He is not in good health, and you are still messing around like this, what do you care about?"

"What is sister talking about? Why can't I understand?" Si Zhu had an innocent face, especially the hazy and wronged eyes in those big round eyes.

"You still pretend, what's the matter with the bruise on his hand?"

Su Muyao's gaze swept across Ouyang Mingye's wrist, and finally settled on his neck.

Those traces made her feel very uncomfortable.

"Oh, what are you talking about!" Si Zhu's face showed a bit of shyness, "This is our boudoir's pleasure, does sister also care about it?"

He raised his hand to pin his mischievous hair behind his ears, and the wide cuffs slipped off, revealing traces of whipping.

Yu Heng looked away quickly, and there was a crack in his cold expression.

"You—" Su Muyao gasped for breath, and the anger on his face became even worse. He stepped forward and was about to strike, when he suddenly heard an emotionless voice from behind:
"People are willing to drink, and no one will be grateful if you care so much."

"Heng?"

Su Muyao turned her head and saw Yu Heng staring at Ouyang Mingye, as if looking at a dead person.

Although his words did not name names, everyone knew who this 'he' was referring to.

The man mentioned finally raised his head, and he was not timid in the face of the emperor's death stare, but instead showed a smug smile.

"Jealous?"

Ouyang Mingye's voice was very soft, with a hint of weakness, but it was like a steel knife piercing Yu Heng's heart.

"What am I jealous of?" Yu Heng sneered, looking at him contemptuously, "I'm jealous of your disability?"

"Of course—it's jealousy of our boudoir joy!" Ouyang Mingye suddenly shook his head without knowing what to think of, "You are so boring, it must be incomprehensible."

"Oh? You are so interesting, I think you have a few days to live."

Yu Heng seemed to have seen his epitaph.

However, the man who had acted very rigid just now suddenly looked at Si Zhu for help like a frightened rabbit.

"Xia Xia, someone bullied me."

The beauty was frightened, so Si Zhu naturally wouldn't remain indifferent.But she didn't even look at Yu Heng, but stepped forward to put her arms around Ouyang Mingye and patted him on the back.

"Don't talk nonsense, no one will bully you."

Ouyang Mingye was taken aback for a moment, then chuckled suddenly, and said, "That's right."

The two of them seemed to be playing a riddle.

"It doesn't matter whether I am a human being or not, the important thing is that we are a kind of human being."

Yu Heng's eyes fell on Si Zhu.

"You are so boring, even the same kind of people will not like you."

"Then you can't see it."

Ouyang Mingye choked and buried his face in Si Zhu's arms.Feeling her cool breath, said quietly: "Xia Xia, he cursed me."

Xia Xia seemed to have received some kind of signal, and finally set her sight on Yu Heng: "What's the matter with you? If you can't speak, don't speak. It's disgusting!"

Yu Heng glanced at the two of them, and walked away without saying anything.

"Tomorrow night—"

Su Muyao bit her lip, her tone mixed with complex emotions.

Ouyang Mingye didn't look at her, but hugged Si Zhu tightly.

"I'll see you next time."

Seeing that the other party didn't want to talk to her, Su Muyao was a little disappointed, turned around and chased him out.

Pei Siqi, on the other hand, froze in place, and it took him a while to recover from the conversation just now.

What do they... mean?
What kind of people?What is not a person?

Thinking of the strange pulse and body temperature of this girl named Xia Xia, something flashed in my heart.

……

It wasn't until when he got in the car that Jiang Yuning realized that Ji Xueyang was missing, and he couldn't help but feel worried.

"Xia Xia, Xueyang is gone, you said..."

"There's no need to look for it." Si Zhu stroked the head in his arms, as if he didn't care about the loss of one person.

Xu Jing in the driver's seat explained: "Someone saw her leaving with Miss Su."

Jiang Yuning: "..."

This guy who values ​​sex more than friends, don't you know to tell him?It made him worry in vain.

Even though he thought so, he was still worried, after all, his friend was just a child now.

"Xia Xia, I'm going to see Xueyang, and I'll be back in a while." Then he ran back.

Si Zhu said to Xu Jing, "Drive!"

Xu Jing glanced at the rearview mirror.

Si Zhu's expression was normal, nothing could be seen.He didn't say anything, picked up the walkie-talkie and contacted the car leading the way.

"You are so vain, if you don't let your subordinates protect you, what are you doing with me?"

Si Zhu was like petting a cat, the more he stroked it, the more vigorous he became.

"It's enough to have you protecting me. I'm tired, let's sleep for a while..." Ouyang Mingye said, closing his eyes.

(End of this chapter)