The merman brother bit me again

Chapter 67

Lin Weixu felt her wrists being tightened, and when she exerted force, the knuckles of her fingers were clearly highlighted, and the fingertips that were pressed into the palm of her hand were pressed into a thin white.

Even though his chest was so oppressed that he couldn't breathe for a few times, Lin Weixu pulled out the Bi'an whip in time, and lashed at the man.

As if he had a premonition that Lin Weixu would come, the whip left a red mark on the back of his hand, he had no choice but to let go of her hand, and pinned the long whip she swung over in time.

"Xu, it's me."

Cheng Que looked down at Lin Weixu, who was half lying on the stone platform, unable to get up and refused to let him touch him, and called out in a low voice.

The sky is slightly warm and cool, and the wind rustles in the white forest.

From the angle of his line of sight, it is clear that Lin Weixu's thin and beautiful shoulder blades are leaning against the stone platform, as if a dying butterfly is still trying to flap its wings fragilely...

Lin Weixu narrowed his eyes, and said in a cold and hoarse voice: "Get lost."

Cheng Que didn't roll, he looked at Lin Weixu quietly, and for a moment, his eyes slightly raised, and he sat on the spot with his legs bent on the small winding stone path covered with white flowers.

He took out a bottle of ointment that he carried with him, wiped it on the back of her reddened hand a few times, and explained a fact: "For so many years, the emperor has not been able to catch you, knowing that this time is for the emperor. Temptation, you still have to go out of the customs early in order to get back a plaything, the master of the country is really unexpected."

"Cheng Que," Lin Weixu's fingertips were about to dig into the flesh of his palm, but he still tried his best to steady his voice, and said coldly, "I'll let you get out."

Cheng Que nodded and stood up, "Okay, I'll go out now and let that merman come over to see what the national teacher looks like now."

He clearly knew Lin Weixu's weakness, she was tough in her bones, she would rather swallow her own flesh and blood, and never let anyone see her frailty.

It seems that Master Guoshi will only inflict typhoid fever on others forever, but he will never know the pain.

As soon as Cheng Que finished speaking, Lin Weixu's Bianbian whip swept across and hit Cheng Que's forward long legs. Cheng Que tensed up for a moment, but he still felt his leg muscles twitch twice.

He frowned and looked down at Lin Weixu, and saw the cold, almost crazy killing intent in her beautiful eyes.

Cheng Que took a deep breath, and said slowly and inconceivably, "I'm not mistaken, because of this, you are so afraid that you want to kill me?"

"Do you not want others to see you like this, or do you not want to be seen by that shark?"

"If it's the former, I can still understand it, if it's the latter—" Cheng Que paused, this time, the pause was a bit lengthy, leaning against the tree, he made a serious conclusion, "Xu, you seem to be It's over."

Cheng Que had no intention of finding out anything from Lin Weixu, he put the medicine for relieving the pain of cold poison on the stone platform, turned around and left.

Lin Weixu seemed indifferent to Cheng Que's words.

Even the expression on her cold white face was very light, except that her eyes were colder than usual.

Lin Weixu took the medicine, raised his head slightly and leaned against the stone platform, and closed his eyes.

Her hand rested casually by her side, and the fallen flowers, as white as small snow flakes, withered in her palm.

A small flower, a small flower, beautiful and lovely falling down, soft and soft to the touch.

The fragrance of flowers between the fingers is faint.

She played with it slowly for a while, and suddenly crushed the fragrance between her fingers silently.

Flickering ferocity gathered in the corners of his eyes.

When the pain gradually became less obvious and penetrated his body, Lin Weixu finally got up from the stone platform.

The small white flowers fell on the ice silk black shirt behind her, as if they were condensed on the ink painting, and swayed lifelike with her steps.

Lin Weixu came to the hot spring in Muyuan, and just put on his clothes and went into the water, soaking himself in a spring pool, and slowly sank into the warm water.

After a long, long time, when he was about to drown, Lin Weixu finally surfaced the water with his head raised, and water drops trickled down his smooth forehead.

The mist lingered in the hot spring, and the wet mist seemed to soften her whole body.

Lin Weixu lay sleepily on the bank of the water, closed her wet eyelashes, and bit her lips gently and slowly back and forth.

After a while, Lin Weixu bit his lips until they were bright red, and his eyebrows and eyes were also filled with a different charm than usual, seductive.

Her fair and beautiful appearance did not contain any emotional ups and downs, and her expression was neither warm nor cool. She just leaned against the water bank lazily, with her clean knuckles against the corners of her lips, nibbling fearlessly.

He seemed to be thinking about something.

Lin Weixu drowsily soaked in the hot spring for half a day, and finally knew that he was going to get out of the water.

Lin Weixu changed into a clean black robe, lowered his head slightly, tied a soft belt casually, and walked out of the hot spring.

Lin Weixu went back to Mu Yuan's room and slept, and when he woke up, it was already night.

When Xu Bai came over with dinner, Lin Weixu thought about it, and then ordered: "Call Fu Su over."

Lin Weixu ate slowly for a while, and Xu Bai brought Fusu over there.

Lin Weixu didn't even raise his head to look at him, he was concentrating on drinking the soup, and took the time to say: "Sit down."

Fusu stood still in front of her, lowered his eyes slightly, and looked at Lin Weixu who was sitting in front of the table with a lazy and noble posture, and clearly saw that her slightly parted lips were more colorful than usual.

Fusu pointed out some sharp teeth, restrained the mermaid's instinct of wanting to bite, and sat down obediently.

looked at her very silently.

"Why don't you eat?" Lin Weixu asked casually.

Fusu's eyes still looked at her with incomparable seriousness, and answered the wrong question: "My lord, I didn't touch her face at that time."

Lin Weixu put down the bowl in his hand, and smiled slightly: "Why explain this to me?"

"I don't want adults to misunderstand."

Lin Weixu thought it was a little funny, and finally she was willing to raise her head, her beautiful eyes were slightly drawn, her fingertips seemed to be playing with the thin chain hanging on her wrist, and she asked him leisurely, "Is there anything you want?"

Fu Su seemed a little stunned, "My lord...do you want to reward me?"

Lin Weixu wrapped her little finger around the cold tassel beads on the bracelet, and the knuckles of her little finger turned red, but she still leaned on the back of the seat and smiled softly: "Forget it, you are at Yong'an." It’s not good to have no place to live, or if I ask Xu Bai to find you a yard, you can live there directly after the martial arts school is closed, so you don’t have to go back to the capital.”

Fu Suxiu's back stiffened slightly, and after a long while, he blinked lightly, "What do you mean, my lord?"

"I don't want you anymore."

The little merman's face was very white, and he slowly turned his water-blue eyes with mist in them, looking at her at a loss.

A bewildered look of not knowing what mistake he made.

(End of this chapter)