Mei Fei Shi Wu, Wang Ye, don't come here

Chapter 290 294 She is a pawn, not a wife

Red veils floated lightly in the room.

The steam in the stone house was still pervasive in the house, one red and one black were still sitting in the hot spring in the haze, that layer of faint purple light had disappeared when Long Xingyun stopped injecting true energy into Nangong Yingxin.

The room still smelled of blood, and the water in the hot spring was still gushing out.

Stretching out his hand to press the woman's wrist in red, feeling the woman's pulse gradually stabilized, the man in black brocade clothes slowly loosened his brows that had been tightly locked, and casually tore off the red ribbon on the woman's hair, and casually put himself in the The wound on the wrist that was bleeding out was simply bandaged.

Nangong Yingxin's black hair was not restrained by a hair band, it slid directly behind her back, and fell into the warm spring water, entangled like thousands of strands.

Long Xingyun looked down at the woman whose face had returned to ruddy, and directly picked up the woman in the water: "Nangong Yingxin, are you so eager to leave Longyun Villa? Leave me?"

The sound echoed in the stone chamber, which was particularly obvious.

However, the woman who had fallen asleep again did not give the slightest response, but lay quietly in Long Xingyun's arms, leaning against the man's chest.

The woman was already asleep, but he only asked her such a question at this time, Long Xingyun couldn't help smiling wryly when he thought about his boring behavior.

When did I start to care so much about a woman's thoughts and every move of a woman?
She was clearly just a pawn, but now he spent such a high price to save her, what happened to him?Now, this has already become a business that only loses but does not make money!Although he knew that if he continued like this, he would sink deeper and deeper, but when he saw the woman covered in blood and looking helpless, he couldn't turn a blind eye and listen to it.

There is a voice calling him in the dark, asking him to help her and take care of her desperately.

The red veil in the room fluttered gently.

Long Xingyun's frowning brows and the murderous intent in his eyes were long gone, replaced by a gentle expression.

A black brocade suit clings to her body, dripping water into the hot spring continuously, and the sound of ticking echoes in the empty room.

Long Xingyun looked down at the sleeping woman in his arms, hugged her slightly, left the hot spring step by step, and returned to the edge of the soup pool.

The clothes kept dripping water on the ground, and the sound of ticking echoed in the empty stone house.

Gently placing Nangong Yingxin on the ground, Long Xingyun glanced at the change of clothes that the maid usually prepared, and pulled the brocade handkerchief beside her.

The slender but callused fingers slowly descended, gently brushing away the strands of hair stuck to Nangong Yingxin's forehead and in front of her eyebrows.Long Xingyun gently lifted the woman's upper body, let her lean on his lap, and carefully wiped off the water droplets on Nangong Yingxin's face with the brocade handkerchief in his hand.

Water vapor filled the room, and the surrounding area was hazy, and the candle flames glowed with an orange halo in the haze.

The originally pale face has now recovered a trace of blood, with a touch of crimson.Nangong Yingxin's eyes were slightly closed, her slender and thick eyelashes fluttered slightly, and she did not sleep soundly, but her breathing, which was so faint before, had now become even.

The man who had consumed too much qi looked tired, but looked down at the woman who was temporarily out of danger, with a faint smile on his lips, relaxing his tense heartstrings.

The chill in the early winter is already evident. Although it is still daytime and in the hot spring stone room, the breeze after going ashore carries a slight chill.

Looking down at the woman whose clothes were all soaked, Long Xingyun stretched out his hand and untied the red coat that was stained with blood before.The white brocade clothes inside the red clothes have long lost their original pure white, with a touch of blood.

Looking down at the blood on the woman's body, Long Xingyun still couldn't bear to frown slightly.

However, judging from the extent of blood oozing near the wound, it can be judged that Hongtang did not really forcefully insert the dagger into Nangong Yingxin's chest.

Long Xingyun stretched out his hand and slightly unbuttoned Nangong Yingxin's clothes, his white and soft skin appeared in front of him, but the man in black brocade clothes directly focused his gaze on the scar that was only an inch away from the wound on his chest.

"Is this the arrow wound from the Battle of Moguan?" With thick callouses, the slender hand slowly stroked the scar that had long been scarred.Long Xingyun stared blankly at the scar on his chest, muttering to himself.

The orange candlelight was glowing, and it was a little psychedelic in the steamy room.

If it weren't for this arrow, Nangong Yingxin would not have been poisoned by the blood mark, and perhaps he would not have to suffer such a crime now.But at that time, the arrow had to be launched. On the battlefield, she was General Daxi, and he was the leader of Tianyi. They were destined to be enemies with opposing identities.

Long Xingyun wanted to change the wet clothes on Nangong Yingxin's body, but when he saw the scar on the woman's chest, he directly withdrew his outstretched hand, frowned slightly, and said to himself: "This woman is not Ziyan, it's not your wife! She's just General Daxi Hanhai who looks exactly like Xu Ziyan!"

Although he said this to himself, Long Xingyun's eyes were still fixed on the sleeping Nangong Yingxin.The shadow in my mind and the figure in front of me still overlap without a slight difference.

The water droplets on the hair just landed on the hands that were frozen in mid-air, and the coldness made Long Xingyun stunned.

"Young Master." At this moment, the voice of Lu Zhu suddenly came from outside the door.

"Come in." Behind the screen, Long Xingyun heard the voice outside the door, stretched out his hand to tidy up the woman's clothes, tore off the change of clothes that were placed next to him, covered Nangong Yingxin directly, and ordered at the same time The woman's acupoints made her fall into a deep sleep instantly.

The door opened slowly, and there were two figures standing outside the door. The two stood in front of the stone house, and did not step into the room.

Luzhu in dark green clothes stood at the door, and Hongtang in red stood ten steps behind him.

Through the huge screen, people outside the door could not see clearly the steam-filled room, but Long Xingyun inside the screen could clearly see the two outside the door.

Hearing Long Xingyun's order, although Lu Zhu stepped into the stone house, she just stood at the door and didn't go inside: "My lord, Baiying's side is ready."

"Yes, I see." Long Xingyun stood up and took off his wet clothes directly behind the screen.

The tall body has no fat, and the strong body is very strong, but there is an obvious scar on the shoulder.The mark was not very big, it was as big as an arrowhead, and it should be an arrow wound caused by a flying arrow.

(End of this chapter)