Charming beauty

Chapter 46

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The faint scent of blood and sweetness permeated the air, and the late-night wind blew in slightly, causing the candles on the table to tremble slightly. The wooden bathtub was filled with hot air. Nalan Mei's whole body was soaked in hot water, her eyelashes were pitch black, and her smooth forehead was dripping with fine hair. Sweating, especially purple and black blood stains at the corner of the mouth, the white shirt is wrapped around the hair undulating in the water, against the thin body, it looks like a fairyland blooming in fairyland, ethereal and beautiful.

With the flickering candlelight, Murong You's figure crossed into a golden halo, and the steaming heat hit his face, wet the slender bangs on his forehead, and his dark eyes were also stained with water halo, reflecting under the moist and pitch-black eyelash feathers, they shone like stars, He stood by the bucket, with one hand on Nalan Mei's back, the strong internal force was slowly penetrating into Nalan Mei's body through his palm, and when Nalan Mei spat out black blood again, he slowly withdrew his hand to calm himself With internal strength, he handed the medicine on the table in the room to Nalan Mei's mouth without saying a word.

Smelling the fragrance of the medicine, Nalan Mei opened her eyes, her eyes fell on the medicine bowl in front of her eyes, the porcelain bowl was like snow, the medicine juice was thick and shaking, the medicine smelled fragrant, the palm of her hand dragged across the bottom of the bowl, the medicine had been placed for a while, the temperature was warm, In the hot air, he raised his head to look at Murong You, the blood stains at the corner of his mouth were conspicuous and gorgeous, his eyes swept across Murong You's expression, he turned slightly and drank it in one gulp.

Handing the empty bowl back to Murong You, Nalan Mei looked at him, hesitated a little, and said, "Murong, the poison has been forced out." Put the bowl back on the table, and sat down by the table, the hem of the clothes was soaked because of standing beside the bucket, and the crimson was like a waterfall of blood.

Nalan Mei fell silent after she finished speaking, Murong You looked at him silently and was also relatively silent, the air was filled with a strange atmosphere, half strange and half vague, after a while, Nalan Mei coughed and was about to speak, but Murong You Breaking the silence first, he said impatiently, "If you really mind being seen naked, then this deity will have no choice but to take responsibility and marry you." Such half-death is really annoying!

Nalan Mei was stunned, "Murong..."

"Still...you don't mind?" His eyes fell on Nalan Mei's white shirt, the skirt was rippling open to reveal the delicate collarbone with beautiful bone line inside, Murongyou raised his eyebrows, if he really doesn't mind, he should have another chance to appreciate it …

The words were stuck in his throat, Nalan Mei looked helpless, and stared at Murongyou silently with his dark eyes. After a while, he shook his head, sighed lightly, decided to ignore Murongyou's angry words, and said, "Murongyou , this matter is my fault first, and I am responsible for it..."

"How to be responsible? Promise with your body?" Murong You frowned.Nalan Mei glanced at him, her voice paused, she chose to ignore it again, and said solemnly, "Anyway, Murong, thank you for saving me, I..." When the voice stopped and Murong You raised his hand, Nalan Mei could not She looked at Murong You with comprehension, not understanding why he interrupted her.

Murongyou stopped his words, and sneered coldly and contemptuously, "As the leader of the martial arts world, if I can't even protect you, then what face does the whole martial arts world have?" In the pale light, Murong You's red clothes were more than blood, and his face was like Demon, evil and beautiful, domineering, "Besides, you are the person of the deity, even if you die, you can only die in the hands of the deity."

"Murong, that's why you rescued me?..." Nalan Mei asked after being slightly stunned.

"What are you looking forward to?" Murongyou asked without answering, his eyes dim.

"It's nothing." Nalan Mei shook her head and smiled, suddenly felt a lot more relaxed, raised her eyes to look at Murong You, and said calmly, "Murong, you have spent a lot of energy these days, you should go and rest first." After saying that, he didn't let Murong You spend the night outside. Although it was a bit embarrassing for the two of them to fall into the same bed, it was actually not a big deal.

Gently responding, Murong You got up and walked towards the door, his footsteps stopped when the curtain was raised, "It's almost time to rest, and it's time to go." Staying here for a long time will only bring danger and harm to the people here. inconvenient.

"No." Nalan Mei shook her head resolutely, "Murong, I'm fine, but your injury needs to rest, we'll leave after your wound heals." Murong You ignored the wound on his arm these days, As a result, the wound healed a little and then opened, and it was gradually expanding. Although the blood flow was getting less and less, there was still pain. Nalan Mei had also been injured before, and knew that the pain was not fatal even if it was not painful.

"Stop rambling, just take care of yourself." Murongyou snorted coldly, and stepped out of the curtain. If it wasn't for this person, could he be injured? …

When the curtain fell, Nalan Mei stared at the dark curtain that was still swaying. When the water vapor got wet and his eyelashes became heavy, he finally recovered and lowered his eyes. He sighed softly, closed his breath and sank into the water. The protruding black hair covered his expression, as well as the trace of melancholy that appeared between his brows.

In any case, Murong You must be persuaded to stay and recuperate. He owes Murong You too much...

On the table, a white candle burns quietly, with green smoke slowly.

There was a wind in the yard outside the house, and it messed up the long and smooth hair of the figure in the corner. Murongyou leaned against the corner, his eyes were gloomy and reflective, dark blue like ink, and there was a shadow in the dark corner of the wall, but he couldn't feel that there was no extra breath.

"Say." Murong You said calmly.

"Master, the guardian of the Northwest was killed, and there was chaos in the Immortal Pool."

"How is the situation?" Murong You's eyes are like blue ink, dark and blue, Murong Jing and Murong Xuan should take the opportunity to make trouble...

"Master..." The tone was as calm as stagnant water, "Patriarch Murong died."

The air suddenly fell silent.

The air was slightly cold, and after a long while, the corners of Murong You's mouth curled into an arc, and against that fair and bewitching face, there was an extreme glamorous beauty, just like the violent and ruthless Shura of hell, but the breath was coldly suppressed, just It's like a ferocious beast being locked in a cage, bloodthirsty and manic only waiting for the moment when it comes out of the cage.

"Leave Murong Jing and Murong Xuan..." The silver ring outlines the slender fingers, elf and evil, under the weak starlight, the skin of the palm is as smooth as snow, like red porcelain just waiting for the final Zhu Dan to paint.

"Yes, master." As if forced by the aura exuded by Murong You, there was a slight ups and downs in the voice, "Master, Qi Yan Kingdom sent a large number of killers to sneak in."

"Target?"

"Nalan Mei..." As soon as the words fell, the figures in the corner disappeared, and the night wind blew by, bringing footsteps that were sometimes light and sometimes heavy. Murong You turned around slightly, and saw her mother-in-law wearing a shirt and holding a candlestick in her hand. Come here, when the mother-in-law sees Murongyou's face clearly by the light of the candle in her hand, the coldness has been removed from his face, a smile is on his mouth, and his eyes are bright.

"Why haven't you slept so late?" The mother-in-law looked at him kindly.

"Can't sleep." Murong You tilted his head, looked away and looked into the distance, the village in the distance was silent, occasionally there were a few sporadic dog barks, such a peaceful village is not suitable for being stained with blood, now that person is fine, yes time to leave

"Is he still losing his temper?" The mother-in-law seemed to see through, her eyes were as gentle as water, she stretched out her hand to pull the slightly loose skirt, and said, "Don't worry about it, go back to sleep, it's late."

Murongyou nodded, walked towards his bedroom, walked a few steps and stopped, he turned his head and said, "Grandma also rests earlier." The mother-in-law nodded, watching Murongyou disappear into the curtain .

The wind in the middle of the night was slightly cold, Murong You opened the curtain, and the candles in the room were soft and warm. The person on the bed was sleeping on the inside, lying on his side with his front facing inward. His thin body only propped up the quilt in a graceful curve, and his long hair splashed with ink was scattered on the pillow. Seeing the wet moisture, it may be that he came in, the person on the bed sat up, the white shirt was as elegant as snow.

Looking directly at Murongyou by the door, Nalan Mei's face is holy, like a fairy lotus blooming on the top of a snow-capped mountain, ethereal and beautiful, quiet and dusty, reflecting the candlelight, Murongyou's eyes are dazed, just like meeting for the first time under the marriage tree As usual, gentle and quiet, with a fairy-like temperament, but lacking the indifference of being isolated from the world.

"What's the matter?" Murong You glanced at him with an unpredictable expression.

Nalan Mei nodded, "Murong, I'll leave in a few days." This injury will take at least seven days.

"Reason." Murong You stared at him with an indifferent tone.

"It takes time for the wound to heal." Nalan Mei looked directly at him and insisted, "We can go to the back mountain." In this way, the people in the village will not be affected.

Murongyou stared at him without saying a word, while Nalanmei stared back at him, silent.The room fell silent, the breathing of both of them was so light that it could not be heard, after a while, Murongyou turned around and was about to go out, Nalan Mei was taken aback, "Murong..."

"Bath." Murong You glanced at him again, his voice was light and indifferent, and disappeared in the wind blowing in the blink of an eye.

The sound of the curtain falling, in the quiet room, Nalan Mei stared at the heavy curtain and smiled slowly. Does this mean he compromised? …

The water was swaying, Murongyou's skin was as fair as porcelain, her long hair was wetly attached to her chest, her muscles were beautiful, lean and powerful, and a wound that was palm-length and two-finger-wide was engraved on the slender arm leaning on the side of the bucket , the wound was still stained with traces of blood, he looked a little hideous at first glance, the dense mist blurred the lines of his face, and the long and slender bangs hanging down covered his half-closed eyes, but they couldn't hide the dark thoughts in his eyes.

Another shadow stood quietly in the corner of the room, without breath, he was reporting the news that was interrupted before, "Master, Qiyan Kingdom has sent a large number of killers, and the target is Nalan Mei." Slow down, the man He said again, "Master, according to the spies' report, a young prime minister of Qiyan Kingdom entered Yuedu Kingdom a year ago."

"Prime Minister?" Murong Youyou looked a little lazy, but with suffocating courage, he smiled interestedly and raised his hand, "Continue talking."

"Master, Ning Huanqing's forces in the court have been suppressed." His tone was flat, and after a slight pause, the man continued, "I don't know why, the number of officials in the court supporting the crown prince is slowly increasing."

"You don't need to intervene in these matters, someone will take care of them." Murong You flicked the water with his long and slender fingers, and Murong You said indifferently, "What's happening at Shenmiao Gate?"

"Stay still."

"Really?" Really calm, Murongyou slightly curled his lips. Thanks to being his disciple, he didn't lose his footing in such a situation, so he must have his own way to deal with it, "Also, send someone to keep an eye on the Nianhua Palace. A woman's heart is the most unpredictable, and this time Nalan Mei's poisoning has nothing to do with her, and his plan does not allow long thorns.

"Yes." The voice replied, "Master, Mo Lian is heading to this place, and he will arrive in a day."

Hearing the sound, Murongyou frowned slightly, looked over the wound on his arm, thoughtful eyes appeared in his eyes, and then said, "Track him, it will take a few more days here."

"Yes." Although he was puzzled, he still obeyed the order and was about to leave when Murongyou's voice sounded again, with a little blood in it: "Clean up the surrounding area. If the owner of this house makes any mistakes, you don't have to continue." alive."

"Yes." The man replied respectfully, and his figure disappeared into the room in a flash.

The golden candle halo enveloped the hair, Murong lowered his eyes, and the room fell into dead silence.

Praying for Yan Country, Moon Du Country...

All in all, it's time to act...

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