kiss the beast world

Chapter 201

"Mother too?"

"I do not know how?"

puff!
Wen Yue almost vomited blood and died.

People really, really don't know.

No, it's not true, anyway, Aunt Lan personally raised the little patriarch, how could he not know, she didn't believe it.

"Little Patriarch, you really don't know?"

"do not know"

Wen Yue really wronged Lang Ye this time, after all, Hai Lan gave Lang Ye a free-range education.

When Lang Ye was a child, he was almost brought up by Lang Tian. Moreover, Lang Ye was only eight years old, and he was thrown to live by himself by Lang Tian when he was eight years old. What does he know?
"Uh……"

Wen Yue frowned in distress, what else could she say, people would not understand what she said, and she really couldn't organize the words to explain it, don't ask why, if you ask, there is no reason.

"If you don't know, you don't know. Anyway, I'm fine. Don't worry, little patriarch. It will be fine in a few days."

"And this blood is impossible to stop, if it stops"

If I stop I will die.

She really wanted to say the latter sentence, Wen Yue, but she couldn't. Don't you see the sentence that you will die if you don't go to Xicui Cave just now, and you still can't get around it after a long time.

No, absolutely not to die again.

"What if it stops?"

Lang Ye looked at her suspiciously. He didn't believe it at first, but because of the earnestness in her ethereal and clear eyes and the certainty of her words, her credibility was increased by two points.

However, it was only two points.

"Stop it, you will be poisoned"

Stopping it will be bad for the body, it is poisonous, but it is an invisible poison, um, yes, that's how it is.

Don't ask the little patriarch, just like interrogating a prisoner, it's too difficult for her, she is hungry, bleeding, and constantly thinking about what is a reasonable explanation.

Goodness, let's just pass this one up, shall we?

Ok?

"Poisoned?"

"Why is it poisoned?"

Lang Ye is really a gold medalist who asks the truth, and Wen Yue would feel wasted for him if he didn't become a drama actor. After saying this, Wen Yue's face turned pale and pale, and she gave him a somewhat unfriendly look.

He stared at Lang Ye inexplicably, completely unaware of what he did wrong, was it wrong for him to care about her, was it wrong for him to worry about her body?

"Okay, little patriarch, I will explain this to you later, now, go and bring me some cotton that I picked today."

Wen Yue waved away the hand he was holding her, and while pushing and urging him, looked into his eyes and said seriously.

Stop talking nonsense, ask again, ask again, your aunt is going to see Lord Yan, hurry up and do business for me.

Fortunately, I went up the mountain to pick cotton today, otherwise I don't know what to do this late at night.

These days are still a bit sloppy, so I have to seize the time to change my life and improve my basic necessities of life.

"Cotton, is it useful?"

Lang Ye was puzzled, but still responded to Wen Yue's urging and stood up, his handsome eyebrows furrowed a little, a little worried that she was injured and stayed alone in the cave, hesitating.

Although he didn't understand why Wen Yue said that the bleeding was normal, and that his mother would do it too, it didn't prevent him from finding time another day to ask Hai Lan for clarification. Right now, the most important thing is the immediate thing.

"Yes, yes, you go quickly"

Wen Yue saw that he got up and was about to leave, so she quickly added firepower to chase him away, let's go, let's go, if she doesn't go, she will...

Lang Ye looked at her worriedly for the last time, then turned and left, his steady steps carried an air of arrogance and dignity.

The faintly beating fiery red light in the cave gradually elongated his slender and tall figure and reflected it on the smooth stone wall, giving people an unspeakable peace of mind. Looking at his back, Wen Yue actually saw something divine.

Little patriarch, very good.

Warm and safe.

Alas, it's a pity that the big table of food...

Reluctantly waved away the delicacies that popped up from time to time at that time, with jade hands resting on the back of the head, eyes focused on one place, not knowing what to think.

"Master, there are visitors from outside the cave."

While Wen Yue was contemplating, a voice sounded in Linghai, interrupting her thoughts.

Little Xingxing, who had disappeared for a long time, suddenly appeared in the spiritual sea, with a faint reaction in his tone, as if he knew who the visitor from outside the cave was, and he didn't pay attention at all.

"Ok?"

"It's so late, do you have any guests?"

Who is it? It's not convenient for her to meet guests now. The conspicuous blood stains on the quilt are really easy to misunderstand, but it is still a white animal skin quilt. If the black one is not so obvious, it will be difficult to deal with.

In fact, it is no wonder Wen Yue can cover the white animal skin quilt.

After all, her quilts, pillowcases, animal skin towels, animal skin skirts, and everything that can be made from animal skins.

They were all from the little patriarch of the local tyrant, who specially found a whole set for her, and she didn't have animal skin products of other colors at all.

For a long time, as soon as Wen Yue saw the neatly folded white animal skin clothes on the bed, she couldn't help complaining about Lang Ye's obsessive-compulsive hobby.

And I think that Lang Ye must be special, very, very fond of white things, that's why I got her so many white animal skins.

So that every time Hai Lan came to her, she would stare straight at the white quilt on her bed, not only that, but also glance back and forth at the white animal skin skirt she was wearing, and when she was done, she would use a look of "I understand, I know everything" Look at her with understanding eyes.

It was so embarrassing for her that the thick skin of the city wall couldn't bear it, and she wished she could find a hole to drill down and bury herself.

"Master, don't you intend to invite someone in?"

"Well, what?"

Wen Yue stared at the animal skin quilt without moving her eyes and remained silent for a long time, but Little Xingxing couldn't help but remind her.

"Please? Male or female?"

I don't know many people in the clan, and when I think about it carefully, there seem to be not many people. Who would come to see her at night, Aunt Lan? But if it was Aunt Lan, she would have already greeted her and came in, so she wouldn't dawdle outside So long.

"female"

Little Xingxing spoke lightly.

"female?"

"Then why doesn't she come in and stand outside?"

Appreciate the moon?

Reward the stars?
Still thinking about life?
"I don't know, maybe I'm waiting for you to invite her"

Little Xingxing said nonchalantly, there is no need to ask, she must be sneaking and peeping, not wanting to be discovered, and besides, she arrived at the door not long after the patriarch went out, obviously she was hiding not far away early.

"no please"

Please her?

think too much.

After dropping the two words neatly, Wen Yue lay down straight, pulled the quilt, closed her eyes, she didn't know anything, love can't wait, so if you like to appreciate the night, just enjoy it.

She was caught off guard by such a violent operation, and stared at the little star like a zombie, almost subverting its entire star view.

what's the situation?
Shouldn't the master go out to see who it is, or invite others to come in for tea, crack sunflower seeds or something?
Obviously just now I was so interested in asking if it was a man or a woman, but I just asked about it because of my relationship, and after I asked, I went to sleep with my head covered, and didn't care about anything else?
Wouldn't it be a shame if the woman outside the cave was the second Xingna, she still wanted to see her master and her tear each other apart.

(End of this chapter)