When the scum attack teases the wicked

Afterwards, Su Jiuxi really never appeared in Mi Xun's room, and every time Mi Xun asked, the baby-faced soldier who delivered medicine to him said fiercely: "Your Highness will not see you again, leave as soon as you recover from your injuries." We are Yuliang City."

The soldiers in Yuliang City paid more attention to his injuries than Mi Xun himself, and sent various nourishing medicines and sore medicines every day, hoping that he would recover quickly and leave here.

Mi Xun leaned on the head of the bed and slightly pursed his lips, but did not speak.

Ten days later, except for Su Jiuxi who still refused to see him, more and more soldiers came to visit Mi Xun every day, because Mi Xun's injuries were almost healed, which meant that he was about to leave In Yuliang City, all the soldiers who came to see him looked silent, with indescribably complicated expressions on their faces. Those soldiers who kept saying that they wanted to kill Mi Xun to avenge their dead brothers saw him slap on his chest. After the injury, there was no words, and it took a long time to choke out a sentence with red eyes, "I tell you, don't think about staying in our Yuliang City any longer, today is your deadline, leave here for me tomorrow! "

Those soldiers who came to visit Mi Xun and spoke harshly to him didn't show any real hatred on their faces, instead there was a faint reluctance on their faces, as if they had found an excuse to see him off.

After listening to the soldiers' words, Mi Xun leaned against the head of the bed, his handsome and deep face gradually became unpredictable. After all the soldiers had left, Fang opened his thin lips lightly in the empty room and spoke in a low and hoarse voice. Slowly said: "Is it the last night?"

At night, the moonlight shines into the room, making a mysterious and glamorous black shadow in front of Xun Xun's bed extraordinarily slender.

The person sleeping soundly on the bed seemed to feel the powerful killing intent, and the dark eyelashes covered by the shadow trembled slightly.

In the middle of the night, there was a loud "catch the assassin" sound outside the door, the torches illuminated the window paper, and the soldiers in the corridor ran to a place in a panic.

Mi Xun opened the door, "What's wrong?"

"There are assassins assassinating Your Highness!"

The soldier who was standing still looked nervous. The elegant and handsome man in front of his eyes had disappeared in front of his eyes when he said the sentence just now. The soldier was so fast that he opened his mouth in surprise.

When Mi Xun came to the courtyard where Su Jiuxi was, he was surrounded by soldiers who hurried over. In the encirclement was Su Jiuxi in silver armor. He was pointed at with a sword glowing with cold light. He also pointed the phoenix-winged sword at the black-clothed masked man opposite him. Although the black-clothed man was not tight from head to toe, only revealing a pair of eyes as dark as the night, the slim black clothes set him off even more. With slender shoulders and narrow waist, and a slender figure, he also has a distinctive mysterious and glamorous temperament, as if there is no one in the world who is more suitable for wearing black clothes than him.

"Who are you."

Su Jiuxi looked coldly at the masked man in black.

The man in black sneered, and looked mockingly at the bloodied arm of the opposite person, "Su Jiuxi, you lost."

Su Jiuxi narrowed her phoenix eyes slowly, clenched the phoenix-winged sword in her hand, and said coldly: "You are the fake Lin Shou back then."

There was an exclamation all around.

The man in black sneered, "It seems that you are not too stupid."

"It's just in time!" Su Jiuxi's eyes flashed coldly, "You escaped by chance that day, but today I will definitely catch you."

"Take it!"

With a shout, the surrounding soldiers rushed up one after another and fought fiercely with the man in black.

Su Jiuxi was accidentally plotted against by him before, and he stabbed his arm with a sword, and the blood kept dripping on the ground. He felt that his whole body was losing strength, and his eyes turned black. When he was about to fall, he was caught by a pair of strong and gentle hand to catch.Su Jiuxi looked back, and saw a face as handsome as the breeze and the moon, staring at his blackened wound with a dull expression.

"The wound is poisonous."

The person who hadn't seen each other for many days suddenly appeared in front of him, making Su Jiuxi's heart beat violently, but he still pushed the person behind him expressionlessly, "You don't need to worry about it." After feeling the body of the person behind him stiffen Finally, he gritted his teeth and ignored it, and rushed forward into the melee.

The man in black who was fighting with the soldiers looked at Mozun vaguely, then turned to Su Jiuxi who was about to rush over, and said with a sneer, "Su Jiuxi, we will see you again." A strong sword aura All the soldiers who were entangled with him fell to the ground, pointing to their toes, and disappeared on the roof tiles.

Su Jiuxi looked at his disappearing back, her face became a little colder.

"Your Highness, the subordinates are going to ask for a military doctor."

The soldier looked at his injured arm and said hurriedly.

Su Jiuxi was about to nod her head when a deep and magnetic voice came in, "No need."

Mi Xun came over, "I can help you heal."

Su Jiuxi turned her head to avoid those deep and heavy light gray eyes, "Don't bother you, I can do it"

"Jiuxi, you don't understand." A big hand suddenly grabbed his other uninjured hand, and those light gray eyes looked at him seriously, "Your poison is not something ordinary doctors can cure." Jian Su Jiu Xi looked hesitant, and Mi Xun's expression became bitter, "I just want to do something for you. Since you know the true energy of the Dai mirror, you should know that it has the ability to rejuvenate and heal wounds."

The bitterness in that voice caused Su Jiuxi to raise her head, and she was looking at him sadly and deeply with her pale gray eyes.Su Jiuxi's chest trembled violently when he was stared at by those eyes, and the faint pleading in those eyes was like a knife, stabbing his heart.

He couldn't help but nodded.

After the soldiers retreated, Su Jiuxi turned around and walked into the room, and Mishun followed behind him.Su Jiuxi wanted to walk on the chair, but was pulled by Xun Xun. In his surprise, he picked it up horizontally and gently put it on the bed.

Su Jiuxi was slightly uncomfortable with the oppressive feeling of the person on her body bending over, so she adjusted her meditation posture and said, "Let's start."

The person beside him did not move for a long time, so Su Jiuxi couldn't help but looked in his direction in doubt, and saw Mi Xun standing motionless at the side, his face was in the shadow due to the backlight, and the moonlight leaped in through the window paper In the room, half of his face was reflected in a cold tone, which further made the outline of his face deep and charming. In the half-light, he looked at Su Jiuxi in a trance with complicated eyes. In the light gray eyes that are still shining in the dark, there is unprecedented tenderness and greed.

Su Jiuxi was startled, "What?"

Mi Xun was silent for a while, then suddenly said: "Jiuxi, if I die, will you forgive me?"

Su Jiuxi frowned, "What nonsense are you talking about?"

There was a low laugh from above, followed by some rustling sounds, Su Jiuxi felt a weight on her body, and fell into a warm embrace.

Su Jiuxi was about to push him away, but was held tighter by those arms, and the man whispered in his ear, "Jiuxi, I miss you so much."

Su Jiuxi's body froze.

There was an exceptionally hot air flow slowly pouring into his body, Su Jiuxi couldn't help relaxing his body, adjusted his breath, and exercised his skills to accept that powerful and fiery true energy.

Wisps of black smoke rose from his wounded arm, vaporized in the air, and the wound was bright red again.What is even more surprising is that the wound on his hand healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and finally recovered as before in just half a cup of tea, without a trace of injury.

Su Jiuxi was taken aback, secretly thinking that Dai Jing's true energy is so powerful.

After the wound was healed, the people behind him did not let go of his plan for a long time, Su Jiuxi pushed him, unexpectedly he fell down suddenly, and threw Su Jiuxi under him with a "plop".

Su Jiuxi looked at the pale person above with a complex expression, and said softly, "Thank you."

Mi Xun gave a low laugh, "I am willing to do everything."

In the dark, his voice sounded a little abnormally hoarse, and Su Jiuxi couldn't help feeling a little worried, "What's wrong with you? Could it be because you healed me?"

Mi Xun was silent, lowered his eyes and said: "Don't think too much, I just caught a little bit of wind and cold accidentally the day before yesterday."

Hearing what he said, Su Jiuxi didn't think too much, and wanted to push him away, but he grabbed his hand and put it on his lips for a deep and shallow kiss.

Su Jiuxi frowned.

The person on top of him stared at him with unprecedented seriousness.

"Jiuxi, I have always been serious about you, let's start over, shall we?"

Those eyes were so gentle that they seemed to melt people away.

Su Jiuxi turned her head away with difficulty, and it took a lot of effort to force herself to turn her voice indifferent, "Xun Xun, it is impossible for you and me to go back to the past."

There was a moment of silence above, and then there was a burst of low laughter. The sadness in that laughter made Su Jiuxi turn her head to look at him. Even in the dim light, that person had an elegant and graceful face, but Su Jiu But Xi felt that something was wrong.

He squinted his phoenix eyes, and looked at him carefully for a while under the bleak moonlight.

Handsome long eyebrows, beautiful thin lips, high nose bridge

Only those eyes.

The eyes are still gentle, soft like water, but

Su Jiuxi was startled suddenly.

Those rare, alluring light gray eyes have turned into ordinary black pupils, not even normal black.It's a strange color between gray and black.

"your eyes"

Before Su Jiuxi finished speaking, his eyes were covered by a pair of hands, and someone whispered in his ear: "Jiuxi, make me another wind-cold medicine, that would be good."

Su Jiuxi lowered her eyes and was silent.

The person on the body waited patiently for his answer, and when he didn't speak for a while, he gave a low laugh, which was like a sad or a sigh, and it only felt distressed.

After a while, he lowered his head and kissed those soft lips.

Su Jiuxi's body froze, and she subconsciously wanted to push him away. He held her hand first, and the kiss deepened. The whole mouth was filled with the taste of searching. Su Jiuxi was so kissed that he couldn't breathe. The person on the body still didn't stop, the extremely domineering tongue swept over every inch of his mouth, from the gums to the deep throat, so hard, so deep, the transparent liquid flowed down the two people's lips The chin drooped down, and Su Jiuxi even had the illusion that he was going to tear it apart and eat it.

"Jiuxi, I like you"

"Trust me this time, okay, I really like you"

In the panting sound, the love words that were so distant as if they came from the sky were true in my ears, repeated over and over again, the deep and gentle voice was so affectionate that it hurt my heart.

Those words of liking, Ling Chi and Su Jiuxi's will, disintegrated his dignity.

He almost had to throw away his armor again.

He almost believed him.

maybe this guy is real

like my own

Su Jiuxi's expression became blurred, and she unconsciously reached out to hug him.

A large hand reached into his collar.

The cold hand made Su Jiuxi's body tremble, and something flashed through his mind.

General, I was just playing with you.

I lied to you from beginning to end.

Su Jiuxi suddenly opened her eyes, she suddenly became sober, and was about to put her arms around Mi Xun's thin waist, but he took them back mercilessly.

Pushing the person on him away, Su Jiuxi looked at him coldly, "You can go."

Seeing his appearance, Mi Xun smiled bitterly and said, "Jiuxi, are you still unwilling to forgive me?"

Su Jiuxi only looked at him indifferently.

Mi Xun wanted to touch Su Jiuxi's face, but after being avoided by him, he withdrew his stiff hand for a moment, and sighed softly, "Jiuxi, I won't blame you, I have to blame for what happened now."

He got up and walked out, stopped when he reached the door, and turned his head under the moonlight. I don't know if it was because of the moonlight that his handsome face looked pale and bloodless. Under the cold moonlight, there was a kind of morbid beauty and nobility.

The blackened eyes looked sadly and tenderly at the person on the bed.

"Jiu Xi, whether you believe it or not, my heart for you is true."

Su Jiuxi felt guilty when she saw that gentle gaze, she lowered her head, and when he looked up again, the door was empty.

At noon the next day, the soldiers came to report that there was no movement in Mi Xun's room, and Mi Xun had neither left the room nor left Yuliang City.

After hearing this, Su Jiuxi's heart sank, and suddenly he remembered the look on his face before he left last night, so pale, he suddenly became flustered, and hurriedly followed the soldiers who came to report to the room where Mi Xun was located.

The soldier opened the door, and the room was quiet, except for a figure on the bed, and the soldier walked over cursingly, "Mixuan, get up quickly! Don't try to rely on our Yuliang City, you leave today!"

Su Jiuxi walked in.

Suddenly there was a scream in the room, and the soldier's eyes widened as if he had seen a ghost, and he fell to the ground.

"What happened?"

The soldier pointed at the person on the bed with trembling fingers, "Your Highness, look for him, he's dead!"