Ghost eye mad concubine is too hot

Chapter 62 The Smiling Poisonous Scorpion (1)
"Bastard woman! Shut up!" Angrily, Huo Ruge's flat voice was stopped, and Yun Zhongque completely ignored Ning'er, who was trembling with fright, and the guards who were gradually surrounding the place, with a pair of golden eyes Staring at Huo Ruge who was lying on the bed with scorching eyes, he suddenly stepped forward and grabbed her wrist, shouting: "You stupid woman, remember this uncle! Your life belongs to this uncle! I gave my uncle a good life before I took your soul! That man can't protect you, so I will protect you!"

Suddenly, as soon as Yun Zhongque finished speaking, and before Huo Ruge had time to comprehend the meaning behind his words, a series of piercing sounds suddenly sounded behind him.

Let go of Huo Ruge and dodge to the side, almost in a blink of an eye, the place where Yun Zhongque was just now was shot through the floor by three feathered arrows.

Looking at the iron-wood arrow body that was still trembling, Huo Ruge sighed secretly.

Did Murong Heng co-author want to take advantage of her handicap and get rid of her as well?

As she thought about it, she couldn't help but recall Murong Heng's unbearable tenderness before, her heart actually trembled violently.

She will definitely not be tempted by a pervert, this is probably some kind of weird syndrome of the sunflower season, it has nothing to do with feelings, it's just an illusion.

This inexplicable delusion made her unable to step out of Murong Heng's world gracefully and pursue the free life she had longed for like before.

For a moment of ecstasy, a deafening bang accompanied by flying sand and stones smashed through the window.

I saw soldiers falling one after another in the violent hurricane set off by Yunzhong Que. Only Murong Heng, who was standing outside the house, could still stand there, with the majestic and unmoving attitude of Mount Tai collapsing in front of him. Calmness makes people feel a certain illusion, as if he is the god who overlooks all living beings from above.

Sitting up with his right hand propped up, Huo Ruge glanced at the dilapidated two doors and the mess all over the floor, his face was getting gloomy.

Stepping on the broken wood and rotten stones all the way to the place that could not be called a door for a long time, Huo Ruge narrowed his eyes, and just bumped into Yun Zhongque who was swooping towards Murong Heng from the sky.I saw that his whole body was shrouded in a milky white halo, and his eyes also emitted an almost solid light.The fangs are exposed and the claws are extended.At this time, Yunzhong Que looked no different from a monster.If it wasn't for the milky white radiance between gold and white emitted from his body, Huo Ruge would have subdued him even if he wasn't dealing with Murong Heng now.

"Stop it all!" With a roar, Huo Ruge stared at the unrecognizable culprit who tossed the small garden outside his room with a gloomy face, his eyes were cold and terrifying.

"Stinky bastard! Don't get in my way!"

"Women don't intervene in matters between men."

Two voices sounded almost at the same time, one was irritable and the other was calm, the other was furious and the other was gloomy. If anyone was offended, the consequences and consequences would be unbearable!

But this is far less than the consequences of completely angering Ruge...

Both hands formed seals at a fast speed, and Huo Ruge's slightly pale lips chanted words, but it seemed to carry an echo, which made people feel a sense of ethereal distance. With a sound of "shua", I saw her body suddenly glowing red, and tens of thousands of red rays radiated outwards from her as the center, immediately covering the milky white mask on Yun Zhongque's body, separating the two stalemates. Life is bound up.

"You two, stand here honestly and bask in the sun, when will you wake up and when will you let go!"

After yelling loudly at the two men with dark faces, Huo Ruge turned around without delay and walked back into the room.

Looking at Ning'er who was a little frightened with teary eyes, she frowned and stretched out her hand to the little maid: "Is my current appearance scary?"

Being asked by Huo Ruge, the little maid's eyes full of tears burst out like a flood that has stopped the embankment: "Master...you, you, your skirt is covered with blood..."

Hearing what the little girl said, Huo Ruge felt chest tightness and shortness of breath, and almost didn't catch her breath.She turned her head and looked, isn't it... Originally, she was still worried that if she lost her temper, she would frighten that weak and slender little girl.

Holding her forehead, Huo Ruge took a deep breath, and at the same time, the penetrating scar on her left shoulder stirred her painful nerves in unison.

Glancing at the gauze bag Ning'er put on the bed, Huo Ruge rolled his eyes, then turned his gaze back to the little maid, and said slowly: "Tell me how to use this gauze bag without straps."

"Huh?" Stunned by Huo Ruge's question, Ning'er blinked her eyes first, and then her small face turned a delicate bright red.

After returning from the hut, Huo Ruge's brows furrowed even deeper.

This ancient woman is really difficult to do. When you come to Kuishui, you have to carry such a thick thing around all day long, and you have to be careful if you accidentally fall out of the skirt, suffer!
When she came to her senses, she had already returned to the door of the room. Just as she was about to enter the room, she suddenly stopped and turned to look at the two wrapped in rice dumplings behind her as if she suddenly remembered something.

Lightly dismissed the guards who were stuck here and did not dare to retreat, Huo Ruge walked up to Murong Heng, glanced at his handsome face that was darker than the bottom of the pot, but walked past him without saying a word He walked towards Yunzhong Que.

Also did not speak in front of Yun Zhongque, Huo Ruge sat down on the only intact stone bench left, and after a long silence, turned his gaze to the two who were still in a confrontation.

"How are you doing in the sun? Are you awake?"

As if they didn't hear Huo Ruge's question with a strong sense of sarcasm at all, the two turned their heads away in a tacit understanding.

Seeing this, Huo Ruge raised his eyebrows, feeling annoyed and funny in his heart.It has to be said that Yun Zhongque and Murong Heng have a lot in common to a great extent.For example, the same fart personality, or the same stubborn donkey temper.

"Don't talk?" Huo Ruge deliberately raised his tone, his eyes wandered back and forth between the two of them, and finally fixed on his own pink nails, his expression was full of laziness and casualness.

"Since neither of you intends to speak, let me tell you, you just need to nod or shake your head."

Hearing that, Yunzhong Que's body trembled violently, on the contrary, Murong Heng just looked at Huo Ruge coldly, on the surface he still looked calm and calm.

Standing up and walking in front of Yun Zhongque, Huo Ruge raised his head, stared at his pair of pale golden eyes for a long while, and then slowly said: "Didn't it give you back your freedom? Why are you back again? Does it feel like lightning?"

(End of this chapter)