Poisoning the World

Chapter 44 What Are You Calling Me?

Luo Shuying was worried that she couldn't find a way to temporarily relieve the redness and swelling on her face.

This bottle of Huoxiang Ointment is simply timely rain.

These days, the redness and swelling on the face is not only swollen and uncomfortable, but also accompanied by itching.

If you scratch it, the swelling is like a cracked bark, and red blood will flow out.

No matter how strong Luo Shuying's forbearance is, when it's time to sleep, she will unknowingly scratch one or two.

Immediately, Luo Shuying smeared the redness and swelling on her arm.

As soon as the ointment is applied, there is a cooling sensation, which makes the original hot touch disappear a lot.

Although the swelling was still there, Luo Shuying felt very satisfied, "Thank you!"

"No problem!" Yu Xiange was indifferent, his eyes were as clear and cold as the moonlight in nine days.

Luo Shuying has never seen such an uncontaminated man in this world, and she can't help but feel a little crazy.

Yu Xiange was so stared at that she blushed, coughed in embarrassment, and was about to make a sound when suddenly there was a strange sound outside the room.

Xuan's eyebrows, which flew obliquely into his temples, raised, and a gleam of brilliance flashed in his black eyes. He turned Liuyun's long-sleeved robe, and a white light burst out and flew out.

Outside the courtyard, there was a muffled hum, accompanied by a touch of blood.

Then, the tiles shatter...

"What happened?" Luo Shuying also heard it, and hurried outside the house.

In the yard, there was nothing but a pool of blood and broken tiles.

At some point, Yu Xiange was already standing under the cherry tree outside the yard.

Hurry up, let Luo Shuying's worshiping eyes shine, and walked over quickly, "Yu Xiange, that person just now..."

"I came after you." As soon as the person appeared, Yu Xiange noticed it.

It's just that if people don't move, he doesn't take it to heart.

In the end, the man still didn't hold back, and when he drew his sword, he stopped him.

Yu Xiange's eyelashes curved slightly, and his brows frowned slightly, "Just now, what did you call me?"

"Yuxiange?" Luo Shuying frowned, her face was very puzzled: "Don't you call Yuxiange?"

"..." Yu Xiange was stunned, calling him by his name so directly, I am afraid that she is the only one in the world.

Although it sounds weird, he doesn't reject it in the slightest.

But let her be.

Turn around and go back inside.

"Yu Xiange, what was your move just now? It seems very powerful, can you teach me?" Luo Shuying chased after her, asking endlessly.

"Yu Xiange, why did you come to the Prince's Mansion?"

"Yu Xiange, do you know Luo Mingxuan?"

"Yuxiange, Luo Mingxuan calls you son, do you know each other well..."

Inside the wooden house, Yu Xiange patiently answered Luo Shuying's questions one by one.

It was only then that Luo Shuying realized that Yu Xiange had saved Luo Mingxuan's life.

According to Yu Xiange's nature, this kind of thing is nothing more than a little effort.

Luo Mingxuan took it to heart, and visited him often, thanking him and so on.

After coming and going, Yu Xiange felt that his temperament was not bad, so there was some intersection.

Yu Xiange was used to the days of idle clouds and wild cranes, and had no fixed place to live, so Luo Mingxuan built this Lin Ying small building in the mansion according to his preferences, so that he could live in Lin Canglong City.

This time, it was the first time that Yu Xiange lived in the Prince's Mansion.

As for that gentleman, Yu Xiange once gave him a few pointers, so he was honored as a son.

"Yu Xiange, then how long do you intend to stay in Canglong City?" Luo Shuying seemed to have already shouted smoothly. As for Yu Xiange, he also changed from being unsuitable at the beginning to finally adapting.

"After finishing the work, I will leave!" Yu Xiange boiled water and made a new pot of tea for her.

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Author: Xiao Yinger, if you are so unrestrained, you will scare Yu Xiange away!

Xiaoying'er: Don't worry, brother Jiu, Yu Xiange is mine, and it's even stamped! (poking index finger, guilty conscience)
Author: Puff (spit out a mouthful of blood), but I drank from the same cup, also called stamping!I want to hit tofu, don't anyone stop me

Yu Xiange: When discussing this seat, have you ever considered this seat's feelings?

Author Jun: Climb...

Xiaoying'er: Yu Xiange, what ah!
(End of this chapter)