Pretty Prince vs Fake Girl

Murong Ze stared at the top of the bed calmly, recalled the summary of the previous episode carefully in his gradually clear mind, and only had a vague idea of ​​the current situation.

He stretched out his poisoned right hand in front of his eyes, except for the newly added tender red wound on his wrist, the deadly black air had disappeared, he watched quietly for a moment, then slowly squeezed his powerless and stiff right hand into a fist .

Liang Xuan was sitting on the stool beside the bed, with one arm stretched wide across Murong Ze's chest, his head resting comfortably and casually on his arm, sleeping like a hype, with the corners of his mouth curled up in a wretched and rippling smile, and the corners of his lips were even more tender. It has a suspiciously moist luster.

Murong Ze was silent for a moment looking at the infinitely joyful face, took a deep breath, and suddenly turned sideways with difficulty, using his strength to mercilessly push Liang Xuan off the bed.

The violent shaking of his body awakened Liang Xuan from his dream. He sat down in horror and swiftly, his eyes were blurred and he looked around in a daze. He unconsciously raised his hand to wipe the corners of his mouth, and said in frustration, "Ah! Roasted chicken legs..."

Murong Ze supported his body with his left arm. A series of movements exhausted his remaining physical strength, panting weakly, but he still did not forget to give Liang Xuan a pair of unparalleled and meaningful eyes.

Liang Xuan's erratic eyes suddenly met Murong Ze's dark and deep eyes, he woke up instantly, looked at him in astonishment, and said, "Are you very hungry?"

Murong Ze frowned slightly, his eyes were full of confusion, and his voice was a little hoarse, "What did you say?"

Liang Xuan looked like he could understand, and smiled ambiguously and considerately, "I know you haven't eaten for two days and two nights, it's normal to be hungry and thirsty, and I can understand the feeling of wanting to eat everything, But you have to understand, I really don't eat well."

Murong Ze wasn't sure whether he couldn't keep up with Liang Xuan's thinking because he was uncomfortable, or his spiritual world was not at the same stage from the beginning. The unbelievable should be the second type.

He lay back with some exhaustion, closed his eyes and pretended that he hadn't woken up, thinking that the world could return to peace and normal.

Liang Xuan took a serious look at Murongze's increasingly pale face, and asked anxiously, "You really don't need to eat? It's not good for your body to be hungry."

Murong Ze gritted his teeth silently, opened his eyes resignedly, turned his head slightly, stared at Liang Xuan quietly with his unwavering eyes, and asked lightly, "Where is this?"

Liang Xuan replied, "Qingcheng."

Murong Ze waited for a while, then asked, "Why did you come to Qingcheng?"

Liang Xuan answered every question, "Sister Ghost Doctor happened to be here to detoxify Master Yang."

Murong Ze waited for another moment, his clear pupils flickered, and asked in a deep voice, "Can't you explain it all at once? Why do you have to wait for me to ask?"

Liang Xuan opened his eyes innocently, "I thought you didn't want to hear it..."

Murong Ze withdrew his gaze lightly, "If you don't care about your personal affairs, what else should I take care of?"

"For example, the name of the savior?"

Liang Xuan spoke abruptly, but with secret expectations and joy.

Murong Ze was startled for a moment, then asked knowingly, "Savior? Who?"

Liang Xuan tried his best to straighten his chest, try to make himself more radiant, and blinked frequently to express hints.

Murong Ze never looked at him at all, and suddenly said, "You really should thank Mr. Ghost Doctor."

Liang Xuan slumped his shoulders, curled his lips angrily, and said, "The ghost doctor is a sister, not a husband, there is no distinction between male and female, and there is no distinction between male and female..."

The last eight words were said in his mouth. Murong Ze was so clever that he had good ears and eyes, and his chest suddenly choked up. He couldn't say "I'm willing" when he reached his mouth, but he coughed and curled up into a ball, all over his body. trembling.

Liang Xuan was taken aback, and quickly leaned over to gently pat him on the back through the quilt, frowned and said, "I said that being hungry is not good for your body, but you don't believe me, this time it's all right, I can't even breathe , really..."

Murong Ze cried out in pain: Did he come out of hunger?Is it?Is it!As long as he has any strength now, he can kill this unconscious bastard in front of him!

"Cough...cough cough...cough cough cough..."

"What? I know, I know, they all came out of hunger, hey..."

"Cough! Cough cough! Cough cough!"

"Ah? Well, hold back and be careful not to cough up your lungs. I'll go and find out if you still have roast chicken."

After the bull-headed and horse-mouthed conversation, Liang Xuan straightened up and was about to leave, but Murong Ze grabbed his sleeves forcefully.

Turning her head in surprise, she happened to bump into Murong Ze's eyes protruding from the quilt. They were as warm as water, and the time passed by. The corners of the eyes were blush from the violent coughing, and they were so beautiful that they were not ordinary.

Murong Ze continued intermittently, "Cough...cough cough...I...cough cough...I...cough...want...cough cough..."

Liang Xuan sighed helplessly, and persuaded earnestly, "No matter what you think, it's useless right now, just give up, there are always things in this world, even if you stick to it all your life, it won't end well, cough at ease, don't Thinking too much, good boy, I'll go find a roast chicken."

Indeed, even if he wanted to kill him, he had to let his violent coughing stop first!

Murong Ze secretly exerted force, so hard that his knuckles turned white. Seeing his miserable appearance, Liang Xuan really couldn't bear to pull out his sleeves, and froze in place for a moment, not knowing what to do.

After a long while, Murong Ze was silent, Liang Xuan approached suspiciously, lifted the quilt quietly, and exposed Murong Ze's face.

I saw that his eyes were full of tears, his snowy face and jade-like neck were completely red, his brows were locked in pain, his whole body was stiff, his hands were pale with knuckles, and his palms might be cut by nails with such force. , He pursed his lips tightly, and from time to time let out a dull coughing sound from his chest.

Liang Xuan's heart skipped a beat, he reached out and patted his face in a panic, and asked anxiously, "Hey, what's wrong with you?"

Murong Ze glared at him angrily, and clear tears instantly overflowed, flowing down his face and wetting the pillow towel.

Liang Xuan felt his heart twitch, as if being grabbed by a cold hand, his face sank suddenly, and the strength in his hand couldn't help but increase, "Speak!"

Murong Ze almost glared at him viciously, biting his teeth to death, but he couldn't hold on after all. After the limit passed, he exhaled suddenly, then took a big breath, and then he gasped and coughed rapidly and violently.

Liang Xuan stared dumbfounded, and subconsciously stretched out his hand to help him, but he didn't want to be waved away by him.

Murong Ze's cough was not as piercing as it was before, and after panting for a while, he raised his eyes and stared at Liang Xuan, and said angrily, "I'm holding my breath! Cough, cough, cough!"

Liang Xuan's hanging heart finally fell back to the original place, but he asked very unclearly, "Why are you holding your breath?"

Murong Ze replied seriously, "Holding your breath can stop your cough. Just now, cough, cough, you will be successful. But you are in the way, cough, cough, and I will fall short! Cough cough!"

"Who told you that?"

Murong Ze didn't think about it, and replied casually, "Common sense."

It wasn't Liang Xuan who asked him just now, but the voice sounded like a thirteen or fourteen-year-old baby who hadn't changed his voice.

He moved his eyes to Liang Xuan's back, the figure standing in front of the door was against the light, and he couldn't see his face clearly. He only heard her contemptuously speaking in that soft voice, "Common sense never taught you that you will suffocate if you close it for too long." and died?"

Liang Xuan's gaze was quite thought-provoking, Murong Zegang's calm face suddenly turned red again, secretly annoyed for a long time, and said angrily, "I'm angry!"

Xue Ningzi stepped in with two steps, and the anger in Murongze's eyes disappeared.

Petite and exquisite, with clear features and eyes, there is an imperceptible fierceness hidden in the different-colored pupils, and the painted-like scar under the left eye adds a bit of barbaric hostility.

A... woman who despicably uses baby voice to confuse everyone...

Making an instant evaluation in his heart, Murong Ze stared nervously and warily at Xue Ningzi who was approaching him leisurely, with his face paralyzed, the blood on his face faded completely again.

Xue Ningzi's gaze became unfathomable, and her blue-gray right eye was closer to the deep blue-black. She ignored the defense in Murong Ze's eyes, and sat on the side of the bed without being blown by the wind, pulled his arm and put her fingers on it. up.

Murongze tried to withdraw his hand, but Xue Ningzi seemed to be casual, but the zhenqi condensed on his fingertips made him unable to move at all. What's more, for some reason, he always felt that his dantian was empty, and he couldn't help but feel a surge of extreme pain in his heart. bad feeling.

Facing Murong Ze's eyes full of shock and disgust, Xue Ningzi looked back at each other meaningfully, let go of her hand and then caught her pulse, her eyebrows gradually twisted.

Liang Xuan stood aside, and in this eerie silence, he committed a death without hesitation, and asked anxiously, "How? Can this baby be saved?"

Even the trembling of Xue Ningzi's fingers could not match the trembling of Murong Ze's whole body. He looked at Xue Ningzi pretending to be calm, and then unexpectedly asked politely, "Can I ask the ghost doctor to get out of the way first?"

Xue Ningzi raised her eyebrows slightly, but said coldly, "Even if I give in, what can you do? How about your strength?"

Murong Ze looked at her speechlessly, then suddenly cast his chilly eyes on Liang Xuan, and said calmly, "There are always things in this world, even if it doesn't end well, I have to stick to it, don't worry about it, I will kill it with my life." he."

Liang Xuan was shocked, he quickly shrunk his neck, stepped back in horror, and said with a flattering smile, "Although we were never born on the same day and the same year, we could almost die on the same day and the same year, so don't hurt this hard-won precious friendship. Haha, haha, grilled chicken! Yes, I’ll go find you a grilled chicken! People tend to think wildly when they’re hungry! Wait for me!”

Liang Xuan fled away like the wind, Murong Ze was so angry that his eyes were red but he couldn't do anything, even if he used his life, he had to gather enough strength first.

Xue Ningzi dutifully checked the pulse again, and then stuffed Murongze's arm back into the quilt. Before leaving, as if she suddenly remembered it, she turned around and said leisurely, "No matter how long the breath is, it shouldn't be suffocated." Myself, after all, you are my patient, no matter what the reason is, death will always pollute my medical skills, so be careful."

Murong Ze stared coldly at the leisurely figure until she disappeared before his eyes, then suddenly punched the bed hard after a while.

After calming down, Huo Huo gritted his teeth and swore secretly, "Liang Xuan...Xue Ningzi...Okay, very good, one or two of them deliberately want to piss off Ben Gong! Hmph! Wash Ben Gong's neck and wait, there will always be One day, I will get back the principal and interest together."

It was almost dusk when Murong Ze woke up, and until midnight that day, he was so hungry that he felt dizzy, flustered and short of breath, his chest pressed against his back, Liang Xuan never showed his face again.

What about the grilled chicken?

He must punish Liang Xuan severely, severely, severely.

must.

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Aze might as well not wake up ╮(￣▽￣")╭