Ghost eye mad concubine is too hot

Chapter 90 I might fall in love with you (2)
"Prince Jing is a sensible person, and my country's teachers don't like to play tricks." Ye Qing, who had already removed his mask, smiled slightly with his slender eyes narrowed into a crescent shape.

"Panlong Mountain Villa, there is nothing this king is interested in. There is nothing here that this king wants." His slender fingers brushed lightly across the edge of the desk. Although Murong Heng lowered his eyes, his words were sharp. Like a knife, revealing an undisguised hostility.

Hearing this, the smile on Ye Qing's face became even bigger, but the eyes that were originally squinted into two slits suddenly opened, and two cold rays of light that seemed to be real were emitted from them.

"So it seems that Prince Jing is unwilling to cooperate with Panlong Villa?"

"It depends on whether you have enough sincerity and leverage..."

After hearing this, Ye Qing narrowed his eyes again, and he stood beside Murong Heng with his hands behind his back, with a desk between them.His eyes stayed on the window for a moment before he opened his mouth and said, "Huo Ruge."

Ye Qing's voice was very slow, but he didn't emphasize his tone.After slowly uttering the last word, he shifted his gaze to Murong Heng, then took a confident step, turned around and stepped out of Murong Heng's sight.

It wasn't until Ye Qing left for a long time that Murong Heng turned his gaze away and looked at the three Anbu members lying on the ground.But at this moment, those three people kneeled respectfully in a row as if they had never been attacked.

"Poison Xie, no, this king should call you Guo Kaicai." Turning the white jade finger on his thumb indifferently, Murong Heng turned around with his hands behind his back, looked in the direction of the three men in black, and muttered.

"Subordinates are terrified."

"Oh, your ability to change appearances has almost fooled me." Murong Heng walked around the rectangular desk lightly, and Murong Heng's clear and unpredictable eyes fell on the man in black who was facing him, with sharp edges and corners. The sharp jaw sank down, and the thick black eyes seemed like a deep pool, condensing an icy temperature that made the whole body chill.

Facing down and lowering his head lower, Guo Kai remained silent until after a long while before he slowly said: "To do things for the master, the subordinates should do their best."

Hearing this, Murong Heng's meaningful and clear eyes showed a trace of faint blue, and then quickly faded away.After staring at Guo Kai for a moment, he suddenly raised his brows and smiled, "Very well, this king appreciates your loyalty..." After saying that, Murong Heng paused, then continued to speak : "There is something I want to leave to you to do."

After listening, the Anbu members on the left and right sides of Guo Kai all seemed to have received the signal, and at the same time they voluntarily exited the study.In the huge space, there were only two figures left, one tall and one lower.

On the fifth day after waking up from the coma, almost everyone in Prince Jing's mansion broke their legs because of Huo Ruge, the enigmatic mistress.At this moment, Huo Ruge lying face down on the bed was flipping through an old book, grinning, frowning, and sneering dismissively.

"What are you looking at?" Suddenly, Murong Heng's slightly teasing voice floated from above his head, Huo Ruge shook his shoulders violently, and raised his eyes to look up.

"Just a reminder, it's polite to knock on the door before entering the house!"

After hearing this, Murong Heng pursed his lips, but he was not annoyed, he actually turned around and walked towards the door, and knocked twice on the door frame with his slender fingers.

"Stop!" Mei Mou yelled, Huo Ruge stared at the evil face at the door, and suddenly asked quickly: "I was injured in the Bulao tribe, where is the injury?"

"Hip." Shrugging his shoulders, Murong Heng replied nonchalantly while moving his long legs.

"Wait, don't move, did you take the wrong medicine today or did you have a fever?" Unswervingly staring at Murong Heng who had already walked in front of him, Huo Ruge raised his head high.

"I didn't take the wrong medicine and I didn't have a fever." Maintaining a chuckle, Murong Heng sat down beside the bed, took the yellowed scroll from Huo Ru Singer, and glanced at it lightly.

"Managing the world..." The thin lips moved, Murong Heng raised his eyes to look at Huo Ruge, and a hint of amusement flashed across his eyes as dark as the night.

"I have nothing to do, just... just take a look around." With pursed lips, Huo Ruge tilted his body to the side, avoiding Murong Heng's playful gaze, and his voice became smaller and smaller.

Provoking a tone of "oh", Murong Heng put the scroll back into Huo Ru Singer, stared at her for a while, and said, "There is a kind of medicine that is very effective for your injuries."

"So, you really care more about my face than I do..." After speaking, Huo Ruge narrowed his eyes, his tone was very casual, but somewhat different from her usual casualness.

"It can be said that..." Murong Heng nodded in agreement without any excuse or rebuttal.

"You are really candid enough." Raising his eyes, Huo Ruge looked at Murong Heng with an undisguised mockery in his eyes.

"This king cares more about your own affairs than you do." As if he hadn't finished speaking just now, Murong Heng looked at Huo Ruge with sinking eyes, as if melting into a puff of smoke that would make one get lost in it.

"Really? Whether you admit it or not, I can be sure that you must have taken the wrong medicine today..." Looking away, Huo Ruge shrugged.

Holding her thin shoulders, Murong Heng's low tone slowly sounded: "Look at me."

"I refuse." He firmly turned his head away, Huo Ruge only left one ear for Murong Heng.

"Look at me..." His tone suddenly became a little hoarse, and Murong Heng's eyes gradually softened.

Hearing the nuances of what Murong Heng said, Huo Ruge's slightly stiff body trembled slightly as he softened.

"Resolutely not." Closing his eyes firmly, Huo Ruge stubbornly rejected Murong Heng's order like a broken can.

Looking at Huo Ruge with her eyes tightly closed, Murong Heng slightly lifted her thin lips, and then took her hands away from her slender shoulders.After a while, he dragged his tone and said: "You dare not look at me, could it be that you are attracted to me?"

Staring at Huo Ruge calmly, Murong Heng's heart moved slightly, but there was a glint of darkness in the deepest part of his eyes.

"Not tempted!" Huo Ruge retorted without hesitation, opened his eyes and looked at Murong Heng who was approaching, there was no trace of hesitation in his bright apricot eyes.

Looking at that firm gaze, even though Murong Heng didn't have any expectations for Huo Ruge from the beginning, when he really heard such firm and resolute words from her mouth, he felt an indescribable feeling The feeling of oppression surged endlessly in his chest.

Seeing the fleeting gloomyness in Murong's eyes, Huo Ruge wanted to say something, but he just twitched his lips and didn't make any sound.

The two faced each other, their eyes met.They could almost clearly hear each other's heartbeat and smell each other's breath, but after all, they still couldn't see the deepest shadow in each other's eyes.

(End of this chapter)