The rivers and lakes can't stand it

At such a critical moment, saving Ming Yueying is really not a wise move.

It's not safe enough to take her to the inn; if you take her to Luohuazhuang, it's like a sheep entering the tiger's mouth.

Under the helpless situation, Qiu Zhuoxue had no choice but to take her to find Murong Hua. Murong Hua also owns real estate here, so after visiting Xie Weiwen in Luohuazhuang, she went to live in her own village.

Zhuangzi is not too big, but it is very delicate and clean. Although Murong Hua doesn't live there often, he still hires people to take care of it every day. Even the few flowers and plants in the courtyard are very vigorous, exuding a pleasant light floral.

Although the servants didn't know Qiu Zhuoxue, when they heard the name Yanboke, they all let her go without exception, and no one even asked a question.

Mingyue Ying was placed in the guest room, the bedding was just dried, the pillow was as soft as a cloud, she lay down on the bed, her long hair poured down like water, her face was so pale that there was no blood.

Any man who sees the bright moon shadow at this moment can't help but feel an urge to protect her.

Qiu Zhuoxue just thought about it seriously, and then asked: "Do you think it will be safer if you tie her up?"

"If you need it." Yue Maze's words were always concise and sincere, "I'll get the rope."

But they didn't do that in the end, they just gave up the soft big bed to the injured Ming Yueying, and the two big men nestled on the small beauty couch.

The beauty couch was not very big, so Yue Mijin had no choice but to move his body to the side to make room, and Qiu Zhuoxue obediently lay down in his arms, pillowing his arms.

Too many things happened that night, some of them participated in it, some only heard the end of it, he didn't feel tired, but Qiu Zhuoxue must be very tired.

Especially when encountering an opponent like Ding Liuyun, the consumption of people is even greater.

He was not a formidable opponent, but an enemy capable of killing them.

In fact, there are still many questions in Yue Mijin's mind, almost all of these questions can be answered by Qiu Zhuoxue, but at this moment, he has no intention of asking them.

He was just a little surprised and curious: So Qiu Zhuoxue was not made of iron.

Of course, Qiu Zhuoxue was not made of iron and steel, he was born with a very ordinary human body, at most his skin is more graceful, and he is no different from others.

Will be hungry, will be thirsty, will be tired and will be in pain.

When Yue Mijin touched him with the other hand, Qiu Zhuoxue shrank into his arms, as if disturbed, she looked very small, perhaps smaller than the 16-year-old Yue Mijin, and put that hand again Hold it.

This time Yue Mazin couldn't move both hands.

He thought: even this pair of beautiful and perfect hands feels soft, and there are many thin calluses.

When rubbing against the skin, it will cause an indescribable numbness, which is not annoying when you get more confused.

At this time, a thin petal fell out of Qiu Zhuoxue's hair, probably when she came in with Mingyueying in her arms, she accidentally bumped into a flower tree, staring at the flower more confusedly, but couldn't move, so she had to Puff up your cheeks and blow them away gently.

Flowers are much weaker than Qiu Zhuoxue, and they are easily subdued, without even the slightest resistance.

Once upon a time, Yue Mijin hoped for one thing unreasonably, although he soon forgot about it, but in the middle of the night, it quietly surfaced again, slowly shaking in his heart.

He used to hope that Qiu Zhuoxue would be weaker, more dependent on others, more pitiful, and cuter, and it would be best to rely on himself like a vine attached to a tree.

This is not the case.

Yue Mijin suddenly clenched his hand.

Autumn Zhuoxue is not a delicate and beautiful flower. It can only bloom when it is attached to the branches. Once it is picked off, it will wither and disappear immediately.

He is the tree.

And Yue Mijin is just a beast that came out of the deep mountains. He couldn't take the tree away, so he had to choose to stay. The rattan, so convenient to carry it back into my own life.

Realizing the impossibility, the beast had to offer his most precious gift—freedom.

On this cool and tired autumn night, Yue Mijin suddenly felt the heaviness of being entangled, like those thin cocoons in the palm of his hand, not comfortable, but unwilling to escape.

Although this tree shelters everyone, it only trusts and cuddles with him.

This made Yue Mijin slowly free his hand, and Qiu Zhuoxue's eyes seemed to be raised vigilantly for a moment, and the light flowed under his eyelids, like a fine galaxy. After realizing that there was no difference, he quickly lowered his head again, looking almost docile.

"Go to sleep."

Yue Mijin said in a low voice, he patted Qiu Zhuoxue's back clumsily with his hand, then hugged this person tightly, and slowly closed his eyes.

I don't know how long it took, Yue Mijin suddenly felt a burst of sight, and immediately opened his eyes, only to see that Ming Yueying had sat up from the bed at some point, was caressing his chest, and looked over.

Mingyueying: "..."

Yue Maze: "...are you awake?"

The two are enemies but not friends. When they meet in such an embarrassing situation, ordinary people are afraid that they will fall into a long silence. Mingyueying hesitates to speak, but finally keeps silent. over again.

This place is secluded and quiet, the layout of the house is quite exquisite and elegant, it is by no means a dungeon, and the more relaxed and relaxed, obviously the three of them are not imprisoned.

The pain on Ming Yueying's body was unbearable, and she took a few quick breaths: "How did you escape from that masked man?"

Strangely, neither of them were injured...

If there is an external injury, the room will definitely smell of medicine and blood; if there is an internal injury—the two of Yue Mijin and Qiu Zhuoxue dare to squeeze together on a small couch, wouldn’t it be more injury than injury, for fear that they would not die quickly enough ?

The masked man's martial arts are extraordinary, and his attacks are extremely fierce. No matter how advanced the martial arts of Yue Mijin and Qiu Zhuoxue are, it is impossible to retreat unscathed.

Yue Maze pondered for a moment, then said lightly: "Qiu Zhuoxue said that we can go, so we will go."

Mingyueying: "..."

This is obviously not the answer she wanted, but Yue Maze said it so naturally, as if saying that people should eat when they are hungry, and drink water when they are thirsty. Qiu Zhuoxue said that when she can leave, she can indeed walk. , leaving her speechless.

Yue Maze is a person who has great confidence in himself.

Although she didn't meet many times, Mingyueying knew as much about Yuemaze as she did about Qiuzhuoxue.

Among all the people Ming Yueying has met, she has never met anyone who is more confident than Yue Maze, and Qiu Zhuoxue certainly has them, but he will still be shaken, he will weigh the pros and cons, and he will consider the pros and cons, so it is inevitable There will be flaws.

But the more confused he was, the more he thought, and he couldn't deduce it with common sense.

So when he was about to kill, no one could stop that sword, not even Qiu Zhuoxue.

If Qiu Zhuoxue can do it, it can only show that Yue Mijin doesn't have such a strong will.

No one would want to question such a person, even Ming Yueying, so she just coughed twice dully, and said softly: "I'm very thirsty, can you pour me a glass of water?"

Yue Mijin said indifferently: "I'm not free."

Mingyueying: "..."

She really couldn't see what Yue Maze was busy with, she couldn't be busy wrapping those two arms around Qiu Zhuoxue, could she?

Although Yue Mijin felt that there was no need to pay attention to this woman, he still kindly added: "It will wake him up."

Mingyueying: "..."

For some reason, Ming Yueying felt her eyes hurt a little, and if it wasn't for the night, it would probably hurt even more.

Ming Yueying had no choice but to walk down from the bed, barely pouring herself a cup of cold tea. After the cold water entered her stomach, although her thirsty throat was moistened, her whole body was cold, she was dizzy, and sweat was overflowing from her forehead.

The fingers holding the teacup tightened, and when she heard the edge of the cup crack slightly, Ming Yueying subconsciously let go of her grip, and the cup slowly slipped out and landed on the table.

The situation is not good.

Her heart sank, she calmed down for a while, and then secretly checked the injury in her body, and found that it was not as serious as she thought, and it was obviously that she had been given healing medicine.

There is no need to ask too much about the origin of the medicine, it must be Qiu Zhuoxue.

If the situation were reversed, Ming Yueying knew that she might not have the amount of Qiu Zhuoxue.

She just sat like this for a while, and heard Yue Maze's voice softly in the darkness: "You'd better not think about running, otherwise the flying swords don't have eyes, or you would rather be tied up by me. "

His hands were already wrapped around Qiu Zhuoxue's ears.

"Don't worry." Ming Yueying said softly, "In my current situation, even if you want to drive me away, I won't leave, let alone I still have something to ask him."

Yue Mijin asked, "What are you talking about?"

Mingyueying said with a slight smile, "For example, how does he judge when he can leave and when he can't."

Going beyond the maze: "..."

He inexplicably felt as if he had been molested by Ming Yueying, and he didn't know if it was an illusion.

"Do you mind if I light a lamp?" Mingyueying quickly interrupted his thoughts, her voice was very low and soft, gentle but not humble, "Although the sky is about to dawn, I am affected by it." Injury, it is not easy to distinguish, afraid of bumping into something and waking him up."

Every word she said made sense.

The more confused he couldn't think of anything wrong, so he let out a "huh".

The lamp was lit quickly, and Ming Yueying shook the hand holding the candlestick, and the candlestick swayed a few drops of newly melted wax oil, Yue Mizu's eyes sharpened, and she was on guard for her next move.

Who would have thought that she really seemed to be just holding her hands steady, and she didn't have any back moves.

Ming Yueying moved the lamp very close to her, making her look paler and thinner, like a harmless sick woman.

She quietly found a corner and sat down, and began to exercise her skills to heal her injuries.

Yue Mijin hesitated for a moment, then lowered his head to look, and saw Qiu Zhuoxue opened his eyes at some point, blinking at him, with a meaningful smile on his face.

Judging by his appearance, it was obvious that he had been awake for a long time.

Going beyond the maze: "..."

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