You Nu forget the river

Chapter 17

When I was [-] years old, Guiyuan was indeed injured so badly once.

At that time, Siyu and I were fond of playing, and we went to the Dragon Palace of the Black Dragon King. It was a child's mind, but how did we know that we entered the temple by mistake? Okay, take Siyu and play with me. Siyu was still inexperienced at the time, and as soon as he got close, the beast became beastly. I was worse than Siyu, and I was trapped on top of the temple. If I hadn't found a corner , has long been the dish of the beast.

At that time, Guiyuan was holding the Xuanyuan sword, and I watched the claws of the divine beast tearing at his body. I was so scared that I didn't dare to call out, I just cried. When Guiyuan took me out, I was already crying and saying no. Speak up.

At this time, it is the same as that time.

Guiyuan covered my eyes, held me in his arms, and patted my back. After crying for a while, I pulled away to get a clean square scarf, and remembered that I was married from the lotus pond. He gave me some medicine, and after tumbling for a long time, he finally found the small green bottle, first wiped the wound carefully, then applied the medicine, and complained: "How does Jinxiu take care of her, even if the injury is so bad, I don't even pack a pack. "

"Isn't that cheap for her?"

"Huh?" I looked up at him, very puzzled, he wiped the tears on my face with his fingertips, put it close to my ear, and said in a low voice: "Fat and water don't flow into other people's fields, if anyone reads Wangchuan's Body, His Highness is going to fight him desperately."

My skin has become a little thinner recently, even if Gui Yuan makes a joke at will, it will make my face blush.

I turned my head to ignore what he said, put on the medicine, changed him into a clean coat, and tied the belt. I didn’t dare to raise my eyes to look at him. Looking at me with a smile.

My heart moved slightly, and I tapped his forehead. This was a gesture he often did in the past, and I found this poking very enjoyable. I saw a bright light in his eyes, and said, "Tell me, are you and Siyu still alive?" A peace of mind."

As soon as Guiyuan grasped my hand poking his forehead, his eyes became deep again, as if he wanted to say something, but he still didn't say it.

After a long time, he said: "I'm tired from tossing around, go to sleep."

I got up and got on the couch, afraid that I would touch his wound by rolling over at night, so I deliberately moved in and turned my back to him.

It wasn't until I heard his heavy breathing that I got up a little, helped him pull the brocade quilt, and looked at him unconsciously. Guiyuan's appearance was one of the best in the heavens. I suddenly remembered that I heard people gossip before It is said that Guiyuan's mother is a nine-tailed fox, and there is no such handsome fairy in the world. I am afraid that he inherited his mother's face and was born so flirtatious.

I also thought, perhaps it was because of his mother's early death that Guiyuan had such a strange temper.

Why did his mother die?I was tilting my head thinking, but I heard a faint voice asking: "Does it look good?"

This question almost made Ben Shang lose his demeanor. Gui Yuan, who was supposed to be sleeping soundly, raised his head on one arm and looked at me at some point, his eyes were as black as jade, and there was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

I originally thought that I should turn my head away, so that I can be called chic, but whoever said that I nodded my head in a mysterious way, "Yes."

"Wangchuan, who is better looking, me or Siyu?"

I tilted my head and made a comparison in my mind. If it was about the appearance, he was definitely the better one. If it was about the elegance, it was like jade with a more romantic appearance. I pursed my lips for a long time, not knowing how to answer.

"You male immortals are so flirtatious, how can us female immortals live?" I replied indifferently, then nestled in the brocade quilt, with my back turned to him, what I really wanted to ask in my heart was, I'm afraid Only Zixuan can destroy your evil spirit.

The painting made by Guiyuan is circling in his mind, Zixuan is really beautiful, but thinking about it, Qingge is somewhat similar to Zixuan, this can't be blamed for Guiyuan always pulling Qingge together in the past.

At that time, the two pairs of figures under the bright moon came to my mind again, and they really were a refreshing couple.

(End of this chapter)