One Year Marriage

   Murong Xi was stunned, he never expected that he was hurt like this, and he still kissed himself in a leisurely manner.

   She put her hands on his shoulders and tried to push him away.

The place where    could be pressed by his hand happened to be the white gauze, and the scene of him dying from injury unconsciously appeared in his mind, and his heart softened, and he was reluctant to push him.

   She doesn't know what happened to her. She's not a particularly sympathetic person. It would be impossible for her to kiss a man because she sympathizes with him. But now, she did it...

   Could it be that she really likes Dongfang Jue?

   This realization made Murong Xi suddenly startled, and she didn't care whether Dongfang Jue would be hurt or not. She bit his tongue fiercely, and she fled in a panic while he was in pain.

   "I'm sorry..."

   Murong Xi didn't even dare to look at him, she covered her blushing face with her hands, and rushed out the door.

   "Bang", the door closed, leaving Dongfang Jue alone on the bed, his delicate and handsome face darkened.

   "Miss Murong—"

   Zuo Xing and the bodyguards saw that Murong Xi ran away like a frightened bird, and they couldn't help but mess up in the wind.

   He immediately ordered the bodyguards, "Follow you, I'll go see the young master!"

"Yes!"

  The bodyguard received the order and hurriedly chased after Rong Xi.

   On the other hand, Zuo Xing strode to the door of the room, pushed the door open, and heard an angry shout from the young master, "Get out!"

   "Yes, Young Master!"

   Zuo Xing bowed respectfully and escaped faster than before.

   On the other side, two bodyguards chased behind Murong Xi and kept shouting: "Miss Murong", "Miss Murong".

   Murong Xi ignored them and kept running forward.

   The ladies' bathroom was right in front of her. She didn't think much about it and ran in.

   When the bodyguards saw this, they naturally did not dare to chase in, so they had to stand guard at the door.

  Murong Xi stood in front of the sink, desperately splashing cold water on her face, over and over again, trying to wake herself up.

   She likes Dongfang Jue?

  No, no, no—

   Absolutely not!

   She doesn't like anyone, neither him nor anyone else!

  Just, why did I get kissed by him again and again, when I heard that he was injured, I was more anxious than anyone else, and when I heard that he was deaf, I felt so uncomfortable to death?

  Murong Xi, Murong Xi, isn't this just caring about a person's performance?

How to do?

   She really likes Dongfang Jue...

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  Murong Xi stayed in the bathroom for half an hour before coming out.

   reappeared in the bodyguard's sight, and she had regained her usual calm.

   "Miss Murong, are you all right?"

   The bodyguard stepped forward and asked with concern.

  Murong Xi shook his head at them and smiled lightly, "Thank you for your concern, I'm fine. Let's go and go back to your young master's ward."

   "Okay, Miss Murong."

   When the bodyguard saw her smiling so beautifully, he couldn't help but blink, and at the same time, he gradually felt relieved.

  Miss Murong is fine, otherwise, they don't know how to explain to the young master.

   Full of worries, he walked to the door of Dongfang Jue's ward, but Zuo Xing was nowhere to be seen, only other bodyguards guarded him.

   When everyone saw her coming, they greeted her in unison.

   "Where's the special assistant left?"

   Murong Xi asked the closest bodyguard to the gate.

   The man answered truthfully: "Brother Xing has just left. The young master has explained, you can come in at any time."

   "Okay, thank you. Then I'll go in and see your young master."