Ghost eye mad concubine is too hot

Chapter 61 Your Life Belongs to My Lord

He had to admit that from the time when Huo Ruge blocked that arrow for him, something he had never experienced exploded in his body.

"Should I call you stupid, or should I say you're smart..." Murong Heng's voice suddenly became low and hoarse, as if he was talking to himself, or conveying himself to Huo Ruge the opinion of. "Did you know that you are defending a man wearing a gold armor?"

As he said, Murong Heng supported Huo Ruge's body with both hands, his movements were very light, as if she was a fragile porcelain figure, he carefully encircled her between his arms, and put his chin against her so that it was as clean as new on the forehead.

"I only remembered after blocking it..." After a moment of silence, Huo Ruge pursed his lips and replied in a dry voice.

Could she not know?But it was all blocked, and she just pounced on it like a bewitched evil at that time, even if she regrets it now, it can't make up for the double physical and mental pain she suffered.

That's like an instinctive reaction, beyond the control of reason.

If the person at that time was not Murong Heng, but passers-by A, B, C, she would have rushed out without hesitation.It has nothing to do with who it is, it's only about her instinct to save people.

perhaps……

As soon as he thought about it, an extremely subtle doubt sounded somewhere in Huo Ruge's mind, but she quickly suppressed it.

Holding Huo Ruge in his arms, this was the first time Murong Heng complied with his impulse towards her.

Although in a sense, he paid tenderness, and he had to get a corresponding return.But this time, he wanted to experience more carefully what was waiting to be discovered in her.

For example, her strange way of speaking; another example, her ability to control ghosts.

Surrounding her, Murong Heng found that although Huo Ruge had a weird and tricky temper, his slightly thin body was not disgusting to him.Especially when she didn't resist and kept silent.It's even a little... covetous.

Suddenly, at this moment, the person in his arms suddenly twisted his body strangely, and then spoke intermittently: "Murong Heng... I seem to... have sunflower water..."

"Sunflower water? Then it's time to come." She moved her lips neither salty nor bland, but Murong Heng's dark eyes were filled with an evil halo.

"You wicked, smoky bastard! Are you going to die if you are not wicked? Are you going to die!" Just as Huo Ruge was yelling to his heart's content, his jaw was suddenly clamped by two slender and powerful fingers, and then his mouth It was blocked without warning.

"Your lips are obviously so soft, why do you always say such rude words?" Without staying on Huo Ruge's lips any longer, Murong Heng's thin lips just passed over her lips like a superficial touch of water.

Obviously feeling that the body of the person in his arms was gradually becoming stiff, Murong Heng raised the corners of his mouth slightly, laid Huo Ruge flat on the bed, and tucked her in the quilt.

"Murong Heng, do you owe me a lot of money?" When he got up, Huo Ruge's light and light voice came from him.

Following the sound, Murong Heng saw the suspicion in her eyes.Curving the corners of his lips, he raised his eyebrows: "Silver?"

"It's the master who owes money. You must have owed me a lot of money, so you toss me like this without hesitation."

Hearing this, Murong Heng straightened up, stared at Huo Ruge for a while, and then slowly said: "Perhaps, it may not be true that I owe you money."

His voice was very low and deep, revealing a hint of introversion that was absolutely inconsistent with his usual arrogance, as if he had seriously considered Huo Ruge's guess before making a response.

After finishing speaking, he walked out of the room with unhurried steps, and after a while, Ning'er pushed the door and walked in.

Seeing Huo Ruge lying on the bed, the little maid's round face suddenly wrinkled, looking very distressed.

"Master, it's all Ning'er's fault. It caused you to suffer so much. In the past, Ning'er was not up to date in the general's mansion. Now that she is married into the palace, Ning'er still can't share the master's worries. Master, you punish Ning'er." Let's go!" Saying this, the little girl's voice became choked up, and her emotions became more and more excited.His thin and frail body trembled slightly, and his pitiful appearance made people feel distressed.

Facing such a little girl who is underage, who can be cruel enough to punish her.

Frowning, Huo Ruge looked at Ning'er who was in tears, and for a moment only had the urge to look up at the sky.

She is good at torturing people; but if it's to comfort a crying little girl, she can't do anything.

Suddenly, at this moment, Ning'er, who was sobbing, suddenly raised her pear-blossoming and rainy face, and looked at Huo Ruge seriously: "Master, the lord said that you came to Sunflower Water, and Ning'er brought you some water. Here comes the gauze bag..."

"Cough, cough, cough..." Hearing Ning'er's voice with a strong nasal tone, Huo Ruge felt a sharp surge of blood, and fell into a violent cough again.

That bastard Murong Heng wanted to vomit her to death on purpose!
For a moment, the whole room was filled with the panicked exclamation of the little maid, as well as Huo Ruge's feeble voice of comfort.

Standing outside the door, Murong Heng put his hands behind his back, but he stayed there for a long time and did not leave.And at this moment, Zhanfeng's previous question rang in his mind intentionally or unintentionally.

"Master, are you tempted by Huo Ruge?"

Regarding this sensitive question, he did not give Zhanfeng an affirmative or negative answer, but deliberately avoided it.

He is interested in Huo Ruge, that's for sure, as for whether he is attracted or not, he doesn't want to be sure about this kind of thing.

As far as he is concerned now, he has no extra time and energy to think about other things.Such as feelings, such as Huo Ruge.

Turning his eyes away from the door, just as Murong Heng was walking forward, a golden light struck straight down in front of him.When the flying dust raised by the shattered floor tiles dispersed by the light, a familiar figure stood proudly in front of him.

"Que in the Cloud..." His brows were raised, and Murong Heng spoke out the name of the person in front of him calmly, his eyes as dark as night were suddenly covered with a layer of seductive and unpredictable blue.

"I don't have time to pay attention to you!" Yun Zhongque shouted angrily, and the golden glow in Yun Zhongque's eyes glowed.He only slightly raised his hand, and the door of Huo Ruge's room was immediately shattered into pieces by the powerful energy he exuded.

Rushing to Huo Ruge's bed, seeing the white gauze protruding from her collar, Yun Zhongque narrowed his eyes, but when he was about to speak, Huo Ruge preempted him.

"If you're here to gloat, then Miss Ben has nothing to say to you." Narrowing her starry eyes, Huo Ruge glanced flatly at Yun Zhongque, her voice dry.

"If you are here to take advantage of others, then Miss Ben can tell you with regret, I'm sorry, my life is very hard, harder than a diamond, I'm afraid you..."

(End of this chapter)