Lord, I have

Chapter 338

Dongfang Ji frowned, what does it matter if she looks good or not?He just had to remember that she was the enemy's daughter.

Going downstairs to order food, Dongfang Ji asked the clerk to pack a separate portion and send it upstairs. After eating, he returned to the room to find Mu Jin'er sitting on the bed while the portion of food was still on the table.

"Aren't you hungry?"

Mu Jin'er shook her head, "I want to return to Mount Jie."

She was worried about her father, no matter how many wrong things her father did, she was still her father, she was born without a mother, if her father suddenly had a health problem, she would not even have a father.

Since she was a child, her father has always spoiled her, so that she has never suffered at all. After so many days outside, she feels homesick.

"No." Dongfang Ji refused, "Unless your father comes to pick you up in person, you will never want to leave."

Mu Jin'er grabbed his sleeve accurately, "You want to kill my father, right? I beg you, don't kill him, can you kill me?"

"Kill you? Kill you for what?" Dongfang Ji shook off her hand, "There is a wronged person and a debtor, what kind of ability should I vent my anger on a girl who can't even see you?"

Mu Jin'er's eyes were red and she suddenly knelt on the ground and hugged his thigh, "Don't kill my father!"

Dongfang Ji's cheeks twitched, and it was enough to kneel down and hug his thighs if there was a disagreement.

"Let go!" He shook his legs and found that he couldn't get rid of Mu Jin'er's two slender arms.

Seeing her frowning slightly, he thought that when she fell out of the bathtub that night, her injured foot was still not healed!
"Don't kill my father, I won't get up if you don't agree." Mu Jin'er cried and shook her head, tears soaking Dongfang Ji's pants.

Dongfang Ji swears that this girl must be made of water, she cries at every turn, and she cries so badly that it's as if he killed her eight generations of ancestors.

"If you don't let go, I'll throw you off the stairs." Dongfang Ji threatened.

Mu Jin'er continued to shake her head and cry, as if tears don't cost money.

Dongfang Ji was really angry, he pulled her hand vigorously to pull her away from his lap, and when he saw that she was about to rush towards him, he just dodged.

Mu Jin'er fell to the ground with a slap, and her face made a sound on the ground.

Dongfang Ji was stunned, and he found that Mu Jin'er was also stunned.

Mu Jin'er got up from the ground sluggishly, her face was red and swollen when she fell to the ground, fortunately there was no skin breakage so as not to leave a scar.

"Are you okay?" Dongfang Ji never knew that he would haggle over every detail with a weak woman, and he couldn't bear to see her like that.

Mu Jin'er wanted to stand up and found that her feet hurt badly. After struggling for a few times, she completely gave up and sat there covering her face and crying again.

The corners of Dongfang Ji's mouth twitched and he knelt down slowly, seeing Mu Jin'er crying like this looked pretty good, he took out his handkerchief and rubbed it on her face.

"Don't cry, I'll take you out for a walk."

Mu Jin'er was stunned for a moment when Dongfang Ji said that she was taking her out for a walk, and tears were still hanging on her face when she was stunned.

"Is there no black sky?" Mu Jin'er's nasal voice was thick.

Dongfang Ji looked outside and the sun had already set, but it wasn't completely dark yet.

"It's not black." Dongfang Ji pulled Mu Jin'er up from the ground, "Let me see your feet first."

Mu Jin'er was helped to sit on the bed by him, she felt the pain in her ankle and couldn't help crying out.

Dongfang Ji glanced at her after hearing her ah, and couldn't help but hook the corners of his mouth when he found that she was covering her mouth.

"My feet are swollen, can I still walk?"

Mu Jin'er put her foot on the ground and tried to walk, and found that it didn't hurt as much as she imagined, so she nodded.

"Wash your face, I'll go out for a while." Dongfang Ji went out of the room and asked the inn clerk to find a stick.

Mu Jin'er touched the side of the basin and washed her face with cold water. She was a little uneasy when she thought of Dongfang Ji's sudden change in attitude.

He said before that he would kill her father, why did he suddenly take her out for a walk with such kindness?

As soon as Dongfang Ji entered the room, she saw Mu Jin'er standing there stupidly, wondering what she was thinking, "Let's go?"

He found that except for Ling Shengge, he had no patience with all women, and this Mu Jin'er challenged the limit of his patience time and time again.

Tell her to wash her face, and she just stands there after washing and doesn't even wipe it. Could it be that she is used to being served by others and can't even wipe her face?

Dongfang Ji picked up the towel and rubbed it on Mu Jin'er's face indiscriminately, only when she heard her cry in pain did he realize that he had touched her swollen face.

"Are you okay?"

Mu Jin'er desperately shook her head, "It's fine."

Seeing her obedient and timid look, Dongfang Ji frowned, "You take this."

He handed the wooden stick he had found to Mu Jin'er to let her walk on it.

Mu Jin'er was taken aback after receiving it, "Thank you."

Dongfang Ji turned around and didn't want to look at her pitiful face as if she was seducing someone to take pity on her, "Let's go!"

With support, Mu Jin'er walked with less effort. When she went downstairs, she almost fell off the stairs with her stick on the ground.

Dongfang Ji hugged her waist, "Be careful."

"Oh!" Mu Jin'er paled but didn't say much, and followed Dongfang Ji out of the inn.

After Dongfang Ji helped her out of the inn, he let go of her waist. Her waist was so thin that he felt that it would break if he folded it lightly.

Mu Jin'er heard the commotion on the street, but she couldn't see it but was very curious.

"Dongfang...Young master, what are there on the street?" She wanted to call Dongfang Ji's name, but when she thought about her relationship with him, she held back in fright.

"There are sugar blowers, and dough kneaders. There are candied haws and sorbet sellers over there, and the ring one is on your right..." Dongfang Ji's expression softened a lot when he saw how lively the town was. He is the emperor of the state of Jin, and it is an honor to see the prosperity of the country and the happiness of the common people.

When he was in a good mood, he said a few more words to Mu Jin'er. Mu Jin'er couldn't see that after hearing Dongfang Ji's words, she fantasized in her mind for a long time.

"Come." Dongfang Ji grabbed her arm and led her to a kneader's booth, "Make a bigger one for this girl, and make it like her."

Mu Jin'er waited anxiously, could the masker make out her appearance?Isn't that strange?
After waiting for a long time, the owner of the noodle stall squeezed it and handed it to Mu Jin'er. It was a bit embarrassing to see that Mu Jin'er was clearly looking at him but didn't reach out to meet the owner.

Dongfang Ji paid the money after receiving it, and when he arrived in the town, he exchanged the silver ticket for silver, and it was inconvenient to go out without any broken silver on him.

"Pinch it?" Mu Jin'er felt that there was something extra in her hand.

"Okay, you can feel it first." Dongfang Ji felt that the noodle stall owner made it so lifelike.

Mu Jin'er stretched out her hand and touched it cautiously. The dough was still a little soft after pinching it. She was afraid that it would be damaged and she dared not touch it again.

"this is me?"

Seeing her excited but worried face, Dongfang Ji frowned, "Yes, they look very similar."

The corner of Mu Jin'er's mouth moved slightly, "Thank you."

Dongfang Ji's eyes sank when he saw how satisfied she was with a little sweetness.

"Young Master Dongfang, let him pinch one for you too!" Mu Jin'er boldly looked in Dongfang Ji's direction.

Dongfang Ji looked at her and noticed that she was curious about new things, "Squeeze one for me too."

The erratic Dongfang Ji had someone pinch a masked figure that was [-]% similar to him, and when he and Mu Jin'er were walking down the street holding a masked figure, his cheeks twitched.

After all, Mu Jin'er's foot was injured, and she couldn't move after walking for a while.

At this time, the sky was getting dark, and the temperature was five or six degrees lower than during the day. Dongfang Ji saw a noodle shop in front of him and took Mu Jin'er directly into the noodle shop.

"Two bowls of signature noodles." Dongfang Ji and Mu Jin'er sat at the table and ordered two bowls of noodles and a few side dishes.

Mu Jin'er couldn't see with her eyes, but whether she was walking or sitting, she looked like a normal girl. Dongfang Ji stroked her chin and looked at her.

She just stayed there so quietly that no one could see that she was blind.

"Master Dongfang, you, are you looking at me? Is there something on my face?" Mu Jin'er was a little nervous, stretched out her hand to touch her face, and frowned in pain when she touched the swollen half of her face Frown.

"How do you know I'm looking at you?"

Mu Jin'er lowered her head slightly, "I can feel it."

Because the eyes can't see, other organs on the body are more sensitive. She doesn't know what other people who can't see are like. Anyway, she can feel the eyes of others when they look at her.

Two bowls of noodles were served soon, Dongfang Ji wiped the chopsticks with a handkerchief and handed them to Mu Jin'er, "Eat!"

"Thank you!" Mu Jin'er ate the noodles in small bites, and when she lowered her head, her long eyelashes fluttered slightly like a butterfly about to fly.

Dongfang Ji was a little stunned holding the chopsticks, and stretched out his hand out of nowhere to touch her long eyelashes that looked like small brushes.

"Young Master Dongfang?" Mu Jin'er looked up towards Dongfang Ji's direction, and Dongfang Ji's hand retracted the moment it touched her.

"There's a fly, I'll help you get rid of it." Dongfang Ji's heart was pounding, he couldn't explain what he was going to do just now, he felt that he was obsessed.

Maybe it was because she was really hungry. Mu Jin'er ate up the bowl of noodles and even drank the soup. She wiped her mouth after eating.

"Young Master Dongfang, thank you." Mu Jin'er stretched out her hand and touched the little face. The face of that face was indeed somewhat similar to hers.

Dongfang Ji looked at her with deep eyes. He captured her and even killed her father. She knew what he wanted to do and thanked him?

He didn't know if she was just pretending, people who had been on the dragon chair were always very suspicious, Dongfang's lonely eyes narrowed.

A familiar whistle sounded by his ears, Dongfang Ji took a sip of water and put down his glass.

"I'll go out for a while." He stood up and left, and finally got in touch with his subordinates.

After Dongfang Ji went out, Mu Jin'er picked up Dongfang Ji's facial mask, stretched out her fingertips to touch it lightly, and then put it on the table again with a blushing face.

What was she doing just now?Why do you want to touch that facial person?

Mu Jin'er stretched out her hand and patted her face, the swollen side hurt her so much that she gasped.

(End of this chapter)