Reborn: Revenge of the Concubine’s Daughter

[Chapter 8 Volume 8]

Chapter 316 Chapter 310

Xiaoyi, you bleed! bleeding! It's up!

First, Meng Yue kissed and knocked off the bridge of her nose, then straightened violently, and finally scared her with a thunderous voice, oh! "Xiao Yi, you bleed!"

He Danggui only felt that the anger burst out from his eyes, mouth, ears, and bleeding nostrils. He was called a ghost! Her nose bleeds, can she not feel it? Can he still remind him? Come reminder? ?

The twitching pain on the bridge of her nose made her crazy, what kind of plague **** did she hit? I just cleared out Sun Meiniang, I was in a good mood, everything was good, I took a bath comfortably, and I also thought about the problem of raising bamboo fat ... Suddenly, a Meng Yue jumped out of the bathroom, and there was a color on my arm She kindly helped him to heal the wound, but the result was to lead the wolf into the room, and he was immediately thrown on the bed by the wolf. .Thinking of this infatuated wolf three years later, she was so stupid that she could live a good life. However, she took a life to travel through time and space, just to tell her his affection. She was so soft-hearted that she wanted to fulfill her commitment to be good to him. Come and confess to him ...

But, but why was he suddenly thrown down again, why his kiss was so crazy that he wanted to break her nose bridge, why did he obviously not be a bone marrow and still be an expert, and blew out a large piece of her nose blood! Damn Meng Xun!

Sweaty Meng Yue crawled to the end of the bed to retrieve the pillow towel, dedicated her to wipe her nosebleed, and went back to the shower room to get water, washed her nosebleed, cooled her with a cold towel, and saw that her "injury" had improved, and Go to the outside and find her a cup of tea. On the other side, he has been busy for a long time, even forgetting to wear his shoes. On this side, He Danggui enjoyed his awkward cares with hummingly, and said to himself that this Meng Hui is a person she knows and she can always eat him of.

But looking back, He Danggui horrified to find that the wound on his left arm had already been tossed and cracked again, and the blood soaked through the layers of gauze. She sat up from the bed and dropped the ice towel on her forehead. As soon as she saw the bleeding Meng Xun, she was reminded of Meng Xun's blood veins in the center of the fantasy dream, and he was vomiting more blood. Where can he enjoy her well.

So she rushed to stop Meng Yue from opening the cabinet to find tea, and pushed him back to the inner room, took out white gauze and white medicine to re-bandage the wound for him, and in a commanded tone, said coldly: "You lie down, then Get the red gauze, I won't ignore you anymore, I will do it. "She said she went to the outer room to find utensils, tea, and tea. She walked very fast under her feet, and an arc lined the edges of her long pajamas. , Take away a ray of cold incense.

Meng Yue did not expect that she had made a big mistake, and she could be treated so "gentlyly", so she followed her cold fragrance to the flower hall outside, and looked at her busy figure walking around, looking for bubbles in one breath. After the tea vessel, she turned around and went to the hot spring to pick up the water. On the red tea stove, it was slightly warm, the water immediately boiled, and a stream of water mist was evaporated. Then, she made a series of tea-like actions like a stream of clouds ... ...

Looking at her beautiful white face, her lips were tightly curved into an unpleasant arc, and the bridge of her nose was a little red, which added a little playfulness to her solemn and inviolable holy face ...

Looking at the beautiful girl curve wrapped in her loose pajamas, she only disappeared in two days. Her chest was rounded a lot. It was really a big girl ’s change. Her lace gown had just been torn off by him. In addition, I found a light green ribbon from the dustpan and tied it, and that ribbon was broken when twisted ...

Under this kind of gaze, she quickly made a pot of tea, turned it back to the inner room with a tea tray, placed the tea tray on the bedside table, and then her pair of autumn eyes with a little worried expression, eyes wave A turn fell on his face and asked softly, "Meng Yue, what do you think? Does the wound hurt so much?" Without his response, she said sorry, "Although I am good at healing, I am not good at treating trauma. Although my acupuncture works wonders, the silver needles that I am most comfortable with are taken away by you and not returned to me. Now I only have some plum blossom needles on my hands, which are not suitable for your healing. Go to the bamboo courtyard in the evening to see if there is any good needle in the study of the old lady. "

He stretched his uninjured arm and demanded, "Come, sit here."

In his brilliant eyes, she hesitated slightly, and walked obediently to the bedside, and was stolen into his arms by the full-arm arm waiting there. She just twisted slightly, and snuggled snugly into his chest, then raised her small chin, looked up at his face, and cried, "No more chaos, and you will hurt the wound. Hurt, I wo n’t help you heal, I will kick you out, where you love to go. ”

He said "um", raised his left hand, and wanted to touch her face. He heard her rising "um" with a warning sign. He changed his right hand to approach her cheek, in that softer silk. On the soft skin, he traced her outline back and forth with slender fingers, never tire of it. And she was still docile, relying on him like a small animal with complete trust.

At this moment, Meng Yue's heart was filled with a sorrowful sweet and happy feeling, which made him have tears again, lest she laugh at her dignified seven-footed man still unable to move his tears, so quietly take two deep breaths, and take back the tears go with.

Before coming to see her, he just had a nightmare over a dark cloud. He dreamed that he would lose her forever, and he would never see her again. He just wanted to confirm whether she was all right. Since she has repeatedly reiterated that he has no trace of men and women, and only treats him as a friend, he has always played the role of a friend, and has not crossed the thunder pool any more. But the beautiful skin she had just bathed seduced him through a thin layer of pajamas. There was a stove in the room, warm as spring. In this spring, she seduced him with her fragrance and warmth.

He just wanted a kiss, and gradually wanted more. She was obviously sinking under his touch, but she was always so sane. She immediately stopped him from going into Thunderpool, but ... she was willing to marry him! Marry him! he!

I have repeatedly confirmed from her mouth that originally he was too much absent from work, and he could not even rank for the alternates. He could actually climb to the sky and become her husband! He was almost crazy, so why? Is this a dream or a reality, is this a flash in the pan or a golden stone covenant, he just wants to find the answer in the most direct way.

Hugging the beautiful woman in his arms, this girl who he likes somehow and then madly likes and loses the usual madness of acacia, he suddenly feels that this world is divided into the house and the house, and the bed and the house are One tea and one fragrant is the whole of his life; everything outside the house, whether it be his Qiyang Palace, handsome account, tiger charm, or his brothers and friends, can't compare with a cup of tea she poured.

At this moment, the lady moved slightly, explaining in her mouth, "I pour you a cup of tea, loosen me", he reluctantly loosened, watching every action of pouring tea.

If he could, he really wanted to stay in her boudoir all his life. No one but her looked at her, and kept watching her like this, watching her until the land was completely deserted. However, how long can Xiaoyi be good to him? She certainly doesn't want him to linger on her like this. She is so docile now, in fact, because he was injured, she is only taking care of the injured, as a doctor ...... She just treated him as a patient, just pity ... Oh, he suddenly thought that his Xiaoyi was the softest person, she was soft and hard, and the weaker and softer he was, the better she would be to him .

Thinking of this, Meng Yue was in a good mood, thinking that he had caught her weakness and wanted her tenderness later, as long as she hurt herself. No matter how cold and ruthless she is, as long as he comes to her with a wound, she will immediately change her attitude and become a lamb in his arms ... finally find a way to keep her forever ...

"Well, drink tea," He Danggui turned around and handed him the tea cup. Seeing his strange eyes, he asked questioningly, "What are you looking at? Is my nose red?"

Meng Yue took a sip of tea and smiled, "Xiaoyi with a red nose is also the most beautiful woman in my heart."

He Danggui gave him a white look and warned: "In the future, if you dare to be so rude, I will treat you ... I will use a poisonous silver needle to pierce you, and I will pierce you!" Alas, this sentence seemed to frighten her. Brother often said, is it effective to scare Meng Yue?

——Of course it did n’t work. Meng Yue put the tea cup back to the younger, and lay back on the bed, making an appearance of slaughtering, and said with a sigh, “If it can be on your embroidery bed, let your jade hand If you stab a needle, there will be no regrets in this life. I think this method of death must be the most comfortable method of death in this world. "He beckoned and invited," Xiao Yi, come and give me a needle, accept With your needle, I never have to leave your room again. "

"Are you feverish and confused? What are you talking about!"

He Danggui crawled to Meng Mao's head with his four feet, and touched his forehead first. No abnormalities were found. Then he removed his crown and broke his hair. Looking at her laziness, she looked at her lazily, and with a childish look, she sighed and said helplessly: "Have a rest, I'll get you something to eat, you don't need it in the house It's troublesome to make people move. "

Meng Zheng gave a grin and said, "Is the movement that we just made is not big enough, and none of those movements have attracted people. What else can I make that sounds inconceivable?"

He Danggui turned a hot face, lighting up Meng's forehead, and said sternly: "You can bring it up again or treat me like this, and I'll pierce you with a needle." There is really no momentum and no deterrent. In a word, in order to cope with Meng Yue, should she think more words that can scare people?

While she was in a dream, Meng Xie slammed her wolf claws again, held her to her side, and asked softly, "I don't feel hungry, I'm just a little sleepy, but I'm not used to sleeping in a strange bed alone. You stay I'll sleep together, okay? "

He Danggui had a little doubt. Did Meng Yue still have problems choosing seats? A strange bed? Is her bed strange to him?

But she soon became unsure, because Meng Yue's unwounded wolf claw was restless again, not only up and down her hands, but also twisted the belt around her waist, pulled her buttons, and opened her. The pyjamas, buried the entire head ... buried in her ** chest ... using his white cheeks for a moment, then again, and then again, and finally raised his face to her. A dreamy smile ...

"Yeah-yeah-yeah-"

He Danggui, dumb as a wooden chicken, was finally intolerable, screaming at the same time as he slapped Meng Yue's head. He turned out! He turned out! He even struck her chest with his face! A big man, who is actually thirty years old, slaps her chest with his cheeks!

Meng Wei happily endured the continuous slapping of a pair of small white hands of Yu Xuefan, and sometimes turned her face sideways, using the tip of her nose and lips to taste the beautiful touch of whiteness, smiling and telling her: "You are sweet here, The taste is particularly good. Unfortunately, you ca n’t taste it. It ’s delicious on earth. It ’s better than anything. After a few days, my family ’s Xiaoyi has grown up and become a big girl. ”

He Angelica was in a messy mood, and continued to scream and beat people until the door twitched twice. It was a mint voice, and he kept asking, "Miss, what's wrong with you? Are you bathing? I'm coming in?"