Seeing each other happily: beautiful men can't be provoked

Chapter 137

Mu Xue got up and went to the front hall, her voice was somewhat careless and soft, "Ling Long, you're back, did your journey go smoothly?" After all, she still couldn't draw a line with him.

Although the smile on Ling Long's face did not diminish, his complexion was pale and haggard. It must have been a hard journey.

He is still wearing the long gown without any accessories, but it is another kind of beauty, so indifferent.He is a little more mature than before, and the gentle expression on his face can always easily move people's hearts.

It's just that Mu Xue's heart is not included.

"Ling Long thought that Miss shouldn't have anything to do with Qingzhou." He looked indifferent, as if he was saying a natural conclusion.

Mu Xue frowned, as if she didn't understand why Ling Long said this, her attitude was so tough that Mu Xue didn't know how to deal with it. "What happened to you?"

"No, it's just that Ling Long is a bit tired of collecting the bills for Zhengjun these past ten days, and he is unable to do the affairs of the young lady." Ling Long's eyes were still full of tenderness, but Mu Xue couldn't help but wrinkle with his uncompromising attitude. I frowned.

"Ling Long, are you sure you're really okay?" Mu Xue asked this last time patiently, but she was on the verge of getting angry.

"Yes, Ling Long thinks that Miss's disjointed and procrastinated temperament will make Ling Long very troublesome." Ling Long's words really hurt Mu Xue. She stared coldly into Ling Long's eyes, and Ling Long also Look up and face each other calmly.

Mu Xue took a deep breath, her face was gloomy and terrifying.

At this time, Liu'er brought out the tea fruit, and saw that Mu Xue's expression was not good.

After staying with the young lady for half a month, she found that the young lady's temper was indeed different from before, and she became much more courageous.

"Miss, why did Ling Long annoy you, drink some tea to calm the fire." After speaking, Liu Er placed the teacups in front of Mu Xue and Ling Long respectively.Although she meant that Ling Long had annoyed Mu Xue, she actually wanted to ease the atmosphere between them.

Annoyed, Mu Xue picked up the tea cow and took a sip. She didn't want the tea to be boiling hot, so she immediately vomited it out, flustered, and kept fanning her mouth with her little hand.

"Miss!" Liu'er did not expect Miss to be so reckless, and exclaimed.

Ling Long stood aside and didn't move, but if Mu Xue was paying attention, he would definitely be able to see from Ling Long's face that he lost his composure for a moment, but unfortunately it was fleeting.

"Liu'er, go get the wound medicine." Ling Long's voice was cold and calm.

Liu'er brought the medicine, and seeing Ling Long standing there, she could only dispense the medicine for the young lady herself, but Liu'er was a bit stupid when it was her turn to do such things as men do.

Mu Xue watched with trepidation, afraid that if she did something wrong, it would affect her image at night, and she was even more afraid that some scars would be left, so Liu'er was so flustered that she looked like she was about to cry.

Seeing her like this, Mu Xue couldn't help but rolled her eyes, and teased, "Miss, I'm not dead yet, so I'll cry and wait for decades."

Ling Long had seen how "unsightly" Liu'er's level of medicine was, so he hurried forward, took the ointment and said, "Let's do it Ling Long."

Mu Xue didn't care, and simply nodded, after all, compared to holding grudges, she was more nervous about being disfigured.

Ling Long took the ointment and applied it carefully.Fingers gently drew circles at the corners of Mu Xue's mouth, as if a kind of ambiguous and naughty teasing, Mu Xue tried her best to restrain herself from fantasizing, but she still couldn't help her thoughts.

The cold ointment relieved Mu Xue's scorching burns, and she didn't feel much pain for a while.

After applying the ointment, "Miss, Ling Long is leaving. This medicine is a holy medicine for wounds, and the red marks will disappear within an hour." Ling Long said coldly, then turned to Liu'er and said, "Liu'er, the clothes Miss needs at night I have collected the jewelry."

(End of this chapter)