Distressed Concubine

Chapter 91 Jealousy 2
But... this is not the most terrible thing, the most terrible thing is...something is standing majestically and toweringly at the moment, clearly revealing to the world its existence that cannot be ignored.

Both she and her father were stunned for a moment, and looked at the man in surprise.

What surprised Nalan Xingde was, how could he be on his daughter's bed at this hour?And they...?
What surprised Nalan Ruixue was, did he just...?God, how long has he been awake?

Clouds gradually lingered in her heart, and she had an ominous premonition, a very bad and tragic premonition.

Bei Gongcheng's dark eyes glanced at her with some depression, heaved a heavy sigh helplessly, slowly closed his eyelids, and continued to sleep.

Nalan Ruixue was amazed by such shamelessness when she made it clear that it had nothing to do with her, and she instantly had the urge to strangle him to death.But at this moment, she really wanted to strangle herself first.

Seeing her father looking back at her again, she wished she could grab all her hair off, thought about it, and said without tears: "Father, it's not like this..."

Nalan Xingde was stunned for a long time before he finally came back to his senses. In his sleeves, his fists were clenched tightly, making a crackling sound. He clenched his fists slightly trembling, trying to squeeze out a few words from between his teeth: "First wear clothes."

After finishing speaking, he turned and left, and unceremoniously closed the wooden door on the way, smashing it with a crisp "bang".

Her heart was "suddenly" shocked, and after seeing her father leave, she didn't care so much anymore, threw off the quilt, and angrily yelled at the man with closed eyes and resting his mind: "Bei Gongcheng! You play dead for me again!" I castrated you!"

"Give it up." He didn't open his eyes, his lazy posture coupled with his playful and funny voice was full of confidence.

And his banter made her feel that he knew!He must know something.

Hongxia swept across her pretty cheeks again, even though he was the one who was looked at, but she felt that she was the one who was looked at, she felt as if she was standing naked in front of him at this moment, and he made fun of him at will.

Biting her lips hard, thinking of her father who was still angry outside the door, she took a deep breath, pulled off her clothes and put them on quickly, finally turned around, and put the quilt back on him, enduring the urge to flatter him.

After confirming that she could see nothing but her head, she turned and went out.

Outside the door, Nalan Xingde's hawk eyes were full of killing intent, seeing her coming out, he roared angrily: "What's going on!"

"He was injured." She lowered her head resignedly and reported truthfully.

And Nalan Xingde was even more furious when he heard this. "Are you going to try medicine to heal your wounds?"

At this moment, she felt that there were no tears when she cried. Last time, both of them were still wearing clothes. This time... even she herself felt that it was too outrageous. If she said that she didn't do anything just now, she wouldn't believe it.

Seeing that she was silent, Nalan Xingde's muscles tightened and he clenched his fists. He swung her away from the door, as if he was going to go in.

Once Nalan Ruixue saw her father's appearance, she knew that he was already furious, so she immediately stood in front of the door and said seriously: "Father, he is really hurt."

"Injured?" Nalan Xingde sneered, and wanted to push her away again. After meeting her determined eyes, his eagle eyes half-closed, flashing a bit dangerously sharp.

"For him, you dare to disobey your father's words?"

No, she couldn't let her go. The increasingly murderous aura emanating from her father made her feel uneasy. She just took his life back, and she hasn't settled with him yet. If she is going to be beaten to death by her father again, what should she do?

Moreover, she wanted him to be safe so badly.

The domineering atmosphere of the sword gradually froze the air, filling the air with an icy desolation, and the only sound in the whole yard was the rustling of ginkgo leaves under the wind.

After a pause, a hoarse male voice came from the room. "come in."

Nalan Ruixue turned around in surprise, is he really desperate?
With only this moment of distraction, Nalan Xingde walked into the pavilion angrily, and closed the door of the pavilion along the way.

Nalan Ruixue was locked outside the house, anxious like an ant on a hot pot, but she could concentrate, but she didn't dare to really rush in, if she completely angered her father, I'm afraid that dead man would really die today.

The sky gradually darkened, and an hour later, Nalan Xingde pushed the door out, glanced at her coldly, and left with a flick of his sleeve.

She rushed into the room and found him fully dressed and leaning against the couch.

Surprised, dad can help him change clothes?
Sitting gently on the side of the couch, she lifted his sleeves to see if he had any new scars.

Looking at her worried face, Bei Gongcheng's lips curled up in a charming arc, and he took her into his arms with his uninjured right hand, and hugged her tightly.

She didn't dare to move, because he had an arrow wound on his right back, and she was afraid that if he moved, his wound would crack.

After a pause, she slowly leaned on his shoulder, wrapped her arms around his waist, and hugged him tightly.

At this moment, the two of them did not speak, but hugged each other silently.

Needless to say, she already understands his heart, and he also understands her protection.

After a long time, she half-blinked her slender eyelashes and murmured, "Does it hurt?"

He chuckled and lifted her pretty chin with his hand, making her look into his eyes.

Yiyi's eyes are full of seriousness, and his gentle look is like a weeping willow by the river, flying catkins all over the sky softly, whispering in the spring breeze, can't explain the love of thousand-year-old flowers, and can't express the endless love.

The red lips approached, and he nodded his lips and said softly: "It doesn't hurt."

The hoarse voice carried a trace of fatal bewitchment, and her heart moved.

Accompanied by his words, a gentle kiss came, with boundless nostalgia and care, he parted her lips and teeth, licked and stroked carefully, gently sucked and pecked, and swallowed her guilt and anxiety with the tip of his tongue, slowly giving her more love. So much emotion and sinking.

Bit by bit, the past days flashed in my mind like flying shadows, and every fragmented picture was finally frozen in the lingering kiss.

She hugged his waist tightly, nothing moved her more than a real hug at this moment, thinking that he had almost left her life twice, she just wanted to hug him even tighter.

But he was afraid of hurting him, so he didn't dare to move anything except his arms, and only allowed him to toss and turn slightly, accompanied by his intention to tentatively respond.

When the breathing between her lips became weaker and weaker, he took a deep peck and slowly let go of her red lips.

Looking at the faint dark blue in her eyes, a trace of distress flashed across her black eyes, she sighed slightly, stroked her cheeks with her fingertips, and said softly: "Are you tired? After dinner later, go to bed early."

She was startled, and when the word sleep flashed across her mind, she instantly thought of the fact that she... slept with him today.

And how did he know she hadn't had dinner yet?Could it be that he has been awake for a long time?The ominous premonition lingering in her heart burst out, and thinking of the somewhat charming dream made her feel more and more uneasy.

She raised her eyes uneasy, and met the bewildered inquiry in his black eyes, she felt a little relieved, he probably didn't know.

Embarrassedly, she buried her head in his neck and snuggled up against him.

And the moment she lowered her head, a fleeting undercurrent flashed across Bei Gongcheng's eyes, and a faint dimple appeared on the corners of her lips.

He glanced dotingly at the woman in his arms, and hugged her tightly.

"Eldest sister! Master is back." Nalan Chuxia rushed into the pavilion with a smile and a food box, followed closely by Ye Yun.

Seeing the two people embracing tightly in the room, she exhaled in surprise. "what!"

Hearing this, Nalan Ruixue immediately jumped away, straightened her skirt and sat down.

This action made Bei Gongcheng half-close his eyes for a moment, but he didn't say anything, but continued to sit on the edge of the bed weakly, glanced coldly at the person who came in, and lowered his gaze.

Ye Yun stepped forward for a moment, pulled Bei Gongcheng's wrist, caught his pulse, pondered for a while, looked at Bei Gongcheng with brown eyes, and said strangely: "It's really a disaster that lasts for a thousand years."

Bei Gongcheng flung his wrist away weakly, swept Ye Yun up and down coldly, and said quietly: "Isn't it all due to Ye Dashao hanging the pot to help the world? Don't worry, even if I die, it won't affect your name forever."

When Ye Yun heard this, sullen eyes flashed across his eyes, and he snorted coldly and stopped talking.

Millennium King 8 Year Turtle!At best, bastard is just a bastard, tortoise... Ye Yun felt his heart was trembling.

Hearing Bei Gongcheng's bad tone, Nalan Ruixue looked at Ye Yun apologetically. Ye Yun caught her apologetic gaze, and a light smile appeared on the corner of her lips. Every time her gentle gaze said, she was fine. .

She smiled back, her smiling face was like a delicate flower, very beautiful.

When she met Ye Yun's eyes, she didn't notice the instant cold face of someone beside her, and the coldness that didn't reach her eyes, especially when she saw them smiling at each other, someone's eyes shone with a murderous gleam, and she paused. Paused, tired and closed.

When she looked back at Bei Gongcheng, she realized that his eyes had been closed, and she hurriedly stretched out her hand to his forehead.

After realizing that there was no fever, he slapped his shoulder angrily. "Playing dead again!"

"Hmm!" His muffled snort made her panic for a moment, and she immediately lifted him up gently, and nervously probed to see if he would touch the wound on his back, oozing blood.

Bei Gongcheng raised his eyes and glanced at Ye Yun with a provocative smile, Ye Yun gritted his teeth angrily, glared angrily, turned around and went to the outer pavilion to help Chu Xia take out all the vegetables from the food box in silence.

He saw the ginseng soup with raw blood that Bei Gongsheng must drink every day, and the small dish of salt that Chu Xia habitually brought.

Ye Yun's brown pupils were half-closed. Facing Chu Xia's astonishment, he poured a plate of salt into the crock. He didn't speak, but cast a casual glance at Chu Xia, and then sat down to eat.

Chu Xia swallowed hard, looked at the man in the cabinet who took the opportunity to eat the elder sister's tofu, then glanced at the displeased master, his eyes flashed an undercurrent, stirred it with a spoon, presented a bowl, and brought it to the cabinet go.

Bei Gongcheng looked back when he heard the footsteps, and reluctantly let go of her who had just been hugged again in his arms.

As soon as the fingertips were raised slightly, Nalan Ruixue took it naturally, stirred the spoon, scooped up a spoon, blew gently and moved it to his lips.

He quietly looked at her who was so gentle as water, a soft smile appeared on the corner of his lips.

The dazzling and handsome smile made her a little dazed, she hadn't seen him smile like this for a long time, seeing his still not very bloody face, her heart ached even more, and her movements became more gentle.

Bei Gongcheng opened his mouth and let her take care of him carefully.

Putting a spoonful into his mouth, his black eyes froze instantly, his thick eyelashes blinked twice, he swallowed silently, and smiled at her.

"It's delicious." The warm voice whispered.

At this moment, she felt like a little woman serving her husband. The ginseng soup was bland and tasteless. His words undoubtedly meant that he liked her treating him like this.

She glanced at him with a smile, and continued to feed him spoon by spoon.

Ye Yun glanced at him in surprise, then sneered in disdain, and continued to eat in silence, but Chu Xia opened his mouth wide and looked at the man in surprise, feeling his forehead was sweating.

The pampering in his eyes made Chu Xia a little suspicious, if the elder sister fed poison, would he drink it so willingly?
A bowl of ginseng soup soon bottomed out, Nalan Ruixue put down the bowl, and gently wiped the liquid stains from the corners of his lips.

"He is empty of qi and blood. He usually drinks less when he is unconscious. Let's drink more when he wakes up today." Seeing that Xue'er was about to give up, a gleam of light flashed in Ye Yun's eyes, and he smiled evilly at Bei Gongcheng intentionally or unintentionally.

Nalan Ruixue didn't know why, so she came over with a bowl and continued to present ginseng soup. Ye Yun glanced sideways at Bei Gongcheng who was looking at him with a sneer, and a deeper smile appeared on the corners of his lips. He grabbed Xue'er's hand and walked towards the dining table. .

(End of this chapter)