Chapter 220 The Queen's Harem (8)

Lin Fuxiu was planning to go upstairs with the boiled medicated tub, the two of them looked at each other and were stunned: "Mu Shaoyang, you actually..."

Suddenly, Lin Fuxiu was murderous, his wrists fluttered, and the silver needle in his hand shone slightly coldly. The moment he raised his hand, he frowned when he saw the pair of light-colored embroidered shoes of 'Mu Shaoyang', displeased With a 'bang', "Lian Chengxiao, you're going too far!"

After finishing talking and going downstairs with his hips on his hips, Su Mo hurriedly crossed his arms to stop the man going downstairs, with a slight smile on his lips, he coaxed: "Oh dear, why are you so angry, anger is not good for your health, President Wrinkles~~"

It's good not to speak, but when he opened his mouth, there was a mellow voice like the sounds of nature, coupled with Mu Shaoyang's face and a suit of clothes that Mu Shaoyang had worn, it made Lin Fuxiu feel like he was being molested by Mu Shaoyang's attitude.

Raising his eyebrows in disgust, Lin Fuxiu snorted coldly and scowled, shook off the hand hooking his waist, turned around and entered the kitchen again.He worked hard to boil the water for the medicinal bath, and when she arrived, she turned around and appeared in the inn as 'Mu Shaoyang', which made him see that the pair of shoes she was wearing were made by him, otherwise , just about to shoot and hurt someone.

"Kiss~" With Mu Shaoyang's voice, Su Mo circled around Lin Fuxiu to please him.

Lin Fuxiu put on a serious face, and flicked the sleeves that were being grabbed: "Get lost!"

"Dear~ I was wrong..." Su Mo worked tirelessly.

Lin Fuxiu glared at her angrily, "Get lost!"

"Baby~ I was wrong, didn't I try to see the effect..."

"..."

This time, Lin Fuxiu didn't shake the sleeve she was holding, nor gave her an angry look, nor did he say a word.Instead, he sat in front of the firewood stove, and while Su Mo wasn't paying attention, he took out an extremely hot firewood added to it and burned it directly on his arm——

"Lin Fuxiu!"

With a sound of 'Zla', Su Mo didn't hesitate to stop when she found out that the burning wood had ignited a big hole in Lin Fuxiu's gorgeous robe. Throw it out the window.

The original owner had known him for five years, and Su Mo had known him for one year. The two souls shared the same memory. This was the first time that Lin Fuxiu had committed self-harm, and it was still under his nose.

Su Mo didn't know what was going on in his mind, but when his eyes touched the skin with red bubbles, he couldn't help but get red eyes.

"What are you freaking out about? Why are you hurting yourself!" Swinging his sleeves and overturning the wooden barrel beside him, Su Mo tightly grasped Lin Fuxiu's injured hand and dragged him out in a choked tone.

She never thought that Lin Fuxiu, who has always cherished herself, would do such a thing one day.

Lin Fuxiu is a man who loves beauty very much. His face and every part of his body are precious and have been carefully protected.Su Mo still remembers him joking that after his body, his hands are the second most important part, and she is the first important part of him.

Lin Fuxiu shook off the hand that was tightly gripping him, his monstrous face lost its previous coquettishness and became extremely heavy, "I'm fine!"

Without looking at Lian Chengxiao, he walked up the stairs step by step with heavy steps. When he was standing in the door of his room, tears flowed down. Just now he actually wanted to kill her...kill his love... …

If he hadn't seen those shoes, the highly poisoned needle would have poisoned his favorite person to death.Thinking of that moment, Lin Fuxiu put his scalded arm into his mouth in tears, and bit it tightly until bleeding came from the bite.

Lian Chengxiao is his life, and he also wants Lian Chengxiao's life, but he clearly knew and even guessed that she would change her face, but when his eyes met those bloodthirsty eyes, he almost couldn't bear it. Shot, how unforgivable this is...

"Knock knock!"

Outside the door, across the door, Su Mo was standing outside Lin Fuxiu's door holding the best ointment, his whole face was sullen, as if he was suppressing the anger in his heart.

"Fuxiu..." Standing at the door, she opened her mouth guiltily.If she had known that Lin Fuxiu would take it seriously, she would not have wavered in front of him.

Remembering the first time he brought the human skin belonging to 'Lin Fuxiu', he was not angry but recognized her at a glance.This time, Su Mo could easily feel the murderous aura emanating from the moment he stared at him.

Concern is chaos, she forgot how sensitive her actions tonight are to him, she forgot that the enchanting man inside said to stay away from her, he is even more insecure than King Qin, more rabbit than Han Zicheng man.

Lin Fuxiu is a master of the Cangyue Kingdom with great medical skills but no martial arts. He relies entirely on a set of needles as a hidden weapon. When he showed his love half a year ago, he said that he didn't want to be her stumbling block.

So he was blaming himself for killing her, even if it was just for a moment.

Su Mo knocked on the door persistently until Lin Fuxiu was tired of knocking, but he didn't open the door for her and let her in.

It seemed that she was very angry. She should have been angry. If she had shot at a later date, the scar on her arm would have been left.

The corners of his slightly pursed lips drew a graceful arc. Su Mo simply squatted at the door and waited, waiting for the self-blaming man to come out after being angry.

But I didn't expect that after waiting, it would be dawn.

Numbness came from his footsteps, Su Mo stood up holding the door, rubbed his eyes in a daze, and decided to go to his room to change clothes first, and then cook Lin Fuxiu's favorite breakfast to please him and calm down .

Putting on another fur coat that was made exclusively by Lin Fuxiu, when Su Mo came out of his room, he looked at the closed door and shook his head helplessly. , her home is her coaxing repair.

After getting along for a year, Su Mo felt that he was the combination of Han Zisheng and King Qin.

What does Lin Fuxiu like to eat?I love to eat her steamed stuffed buns, and I never get tired of eating them every day.

The most important point is that apart from steamed stuffed buns, everything else she makes is not as delicious as Lin Fuxiu's!
Knead the dough and add the wolf meat that was not eaten last night as filling.A year of hidden life taught Su Mo how not to starve herself to death under harsh conditions. She smiled and put the last bun in the shape of a bunny into the steamer.

Outside the inn, there were a few howling wolves in the distance, and the cheerful chirping of birds a little closer. After adding firewood, Su Mo turned around and went out of the kitchen to the second floor. Standing at the door of Lin Fuxiu, she Knocked on the door again.

"Fuxiu, it's time for breakfast!"

But a silence answered her.

"Dear, I made your favorite steamed stuffed bun~" Su Mo imitated his tone, with a bit of coaxing.He heard the sound of heavy breathing coming from the door.

A bad premonition came to mind, Su Mo kicked open the door recklessly, but was dumbfounded.

(End of this chapter)

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