Stunning at Every Step: Sheng Chong Ghost Princess

Chapter 60

"Ah." Seeing him, Mingyue yelled softly and tightened the quilt to hug herself, "Don't come here." She was worried that this was still a serial dream, and that she would be hungry again.

Chu Ziyan couldn't help but laugh: "Are you a sequela of poisoning?"

Mingyue looked at him stupidly for a while, her tense body slowly relaxed again, she lay down on the bed firmly and lost all strength, yes, she was poisoned, this is the fact.

With a helpless smile, I heard from my friends that I dreamed of being pregnant and sleeping with men, but she, Zhao Mingyue, had never dreamed of anything other than fighting monsters. The first time she dreamed of kissing someone was Chu Ziyan. Sick beauty, and she is the one who took the initiative.

They all say that they think about it every day and dream at night, which is obviously wrong, she never thought about it that way at all...

It's just that she threw Chu Ziyan down, touched her mouth to mouth, and Chu Ziyan did hold her face. Usually, she was strong and he was weak. After being chased away by him, she felt aggrieved, naturally It was just a dream of a domineering president.

It's really nothing.

"Would you like some water? Do you want to eat?" Chu Ziyan sat by the bed and asked.

Zhao Mingyue looked over at him quietly, and after looking at him for a long time, she didn't know which muscle was wrong, so she asked blankly, "Who are you?"

"..." Chu Ziyan's face darkened, obviously worried but he said calmly, "Drink water first."

Mingyue shook her head.

Chu Ziyan tightened his hand holding the cup: "Okay, you don't need to drink it." He put the cup on the table and said softly, "Don't be afraid, I'll let Bai Yu come over and have a look."

He got up immediately, and his movements were obviously urgent.

"Pfft..." Zhao Mingyue burst out laughing.

Chu Ziyan turned his head and saw Mingyue's suppressed smile, frowned and called out in a low voice: "Zhao Mingyue."

Angry!
Zhao Mingyue, you really forgot about the pain when the scar didn't heal, so why provoke him again?I can't kill you.Mingyue couldn't laugh, she held her chest and said weakly, "I'm sorry, I really couldn't remember who the young master is just now, it seems that he was fainted by poison."

Chu Ziyan took a deep breath.

Mingyue thought that the next step would be to let her go, or he would leave with his sleeves, and then wait for her to go over and apologize.

Unexpectedly, this time Chu Ziyan didn't let her go, and he didn't throw his sleeves away, but just stood there and looked at him with some resentment, as if he had endured her to the limit.

Alas, knowing that he can't take a joke, but always taking it seriously, why is she teasing him like this.

Forget it, fate is here after all, right?
Zhao Mingyue lifted the quilt, moved down from the couch, bent over to put on her shoes, and put her coat back on.She wanted to pack her luggage, but this is good, she has no luggage at all.

So I just bowed to him and said goodbye.

Chu Ziyan was surprised: "Where are you going?"

She glanced at him lazily: "Aren't you talking nonsense?"

Labor and capital... No, my lady has a temper and dignity too, so I don't want to be kicked out again.It's just that the words "You don't talk nonsense" left behind are quite sour.

Chu Ziyan clasped her shoulders with weak hands: "You want to go?"

Mingyue looked at him as if his eyes were wrong, and nodded after thinking for a while: "It's okay, I will go out and meet Ni Xiang later, and I will ask her to cut off the life lock on my leg."

Chu Ziyan's lips trembled slightly, but he didn't speak, the hand on her shoulder was like she was holding his sleeve tightly yesterday and refused to let it go.

Mingyue suddenly thought of the sentence "I lied" he said in the dream, and her heart moved slightly, but she suddenly felt that if she stopped the car, people were often misled by themselves.

Besides, if Chu Ziyan really wants to keep her, then she should let him know that it is a very bad thing to drive someone away casually, just like women often talk about breaking up...

Uh, Mingyue has the urge to help her forehead, she is too self-conscious, and actually puts herself on the man again, no, it is on the "attack" position, she is enough.

Anyway, if he really wanted to keep him, she had to take this opportunity to calm his temper. If he stayed, it would make life easier in the future.If he doesn't want to stay, it doesn't matter, if he doesn't stay here, he is free to stay with him.

Like him, she pushed away his hand on her left shoulder with her right hand: "Young master, take care."

Chu Ziyan's hand was extremely cold, and Mingyue regretted it the moment he pushed it away.How could Chu Ziyan take the initiative to persuade him to stay with such a character?Why did she want to avenge her revenge with an eye for an eye?
It was clear that this poisoning was her step, and even more so, his step.

Chu Ziyan's hand slipped from her shoulder, she saw his eyes dark and hollow, like two dry wells, and his chest was about to cough.

Cough, cough, hurry up, she has a reason to turn around and give him a break.

But Chu Ziyan suddenly turned around, coughed a few times, and couldn't help but strode towards the bedroom.

He really doesn't want to stay.

When is it time for retribution?This time it was all right, she sealed off both of their escape routes, neither going in nor going out, after hesitating for a while, Zhao Mingyue secretly sighed.

This is also a kind of personality disagreement, right?

Too similar and incompatible is also a reason to leave, isn't it?

Zhao Mingyue thought for a while, then walked out the door.

The life lock bell on his feet was ringing, he hesitated at first, and finally collapsed out of the threshold with big strides.

Chu Ziyan was sitting by the bed, listening to the sound of the door being opened, the sound of the bell coming out neatly, he raised his head slightly, as if seeing the bird in the cage fluttering its wings and flying out.

"Cough, cough, cough, cough..."

Chu Ziyan propped his hands on the bed board and coughed violently, his body twitched as if he was about to cough up blood.But Zhao Mingyue couldn't hear it, he couldn't look forward to the crisp bells and the little birds flying away.

Mingyue walked to the corner of Chaoshou Corridor, Meng Lu came over with a tray, saw Mingyue slightly surprised: "Why did you come out?"

"Where can you see Ni Xiang?"

"I haven't seen it before. Master wants to find Ni Xiang?"

"It can be considered that the master is looking for it."

"What about the master?"

"Here, what about in the room?" Mingyue felt a little guilty, she left Chu Ziyan alone in the room.

"Did you fall asleep?"

Mingyue said angrily: "Didn't you just wake up this early in the morning and asked if you fell asleep?"

Meng Lu's face sank, and he complained frankly: "If I didn't see you being poisoned, I would definitely beat you."

"why?"

"Last night when I passed by you shouted to drink water, and when I went again ugly, I saw your master feeding you water... The master took care of you all night."

Zhao Mingyue was taken aback, and said anxiously: "Then why did you let him do these things?"

Meng Lu was even more unhappy, and said with a sullen face: "If I could stop him, I would have tied him up." After he finished speaking, he realized that he coughed impolitely, put his big hand on one of the bowls on the tray and said, "Master asked Bai Yu to prepare red beans and barley for you." Porridge, blood-enriching, drink it quickly."

Mingyue did not move for a long time.

Meng Lu sighed and said: "You are very lucky to be a fortune teller. Although you are a surrogate, but the master treats you well. The master usually does not even allow people to get close to him. That day he actually let you sleep on his lap. Don't let me wake you up, the carriage bumped all the way and his leg hurts so much."

Mingyue looked at Meng Lu in a daze, and Meng Lu handed the bowl in front of her, his big hand almost touched Mingyue's dazed nose.

Meng Lu felt a sense of pride when he saw others listening to him and being speechless. Who said he couldn't speak?So he went on to say:

"Usually the master doesn't care who wears what. That day I heard him explain to the butler that your clothes should be thicker on the elbows and cuffs of the tailor, saying that you always like to support your head with your hands when reading. At that time, I thought the master might just be casual. By the way, at the Mid-Autumn Festival banquet in the palace, he excused himself and left the banquet early because he was unwell, and when he came out, he brought the moon jade pendant to find you..."

Mingyue looked at Meng Lu, but refused to take his red bean porridge, and asked with a crying face, "Why are you talking about this?"

"Let's chat."

"Who likes to chat with you!" Mingyue grabbed the red bean porridge and put it on the tray, snatched the tray from Menglu's hand, turned and went back to the east wing.

Standing outside, she could hear coughing from inside, Mingyue's nose was slightly sore, hey, she is such a big person, why bother with a little boy?It's just a patient, he's feeling uncomfortable and throwing a temper tantrum, can't she bear it and pass?
What is she doing with him?

Not a real relationship at all.

Thinking of this, she strode across the high threshold again.

The bells on the feet are ringing, one step is faster than one step, and the heart is like an arrow.

Chu Ziyan, who was lying on the bedside, raised his head, his pale face and dark eyes turned into flattered astonishment when he saw Zhao Mingyue coming in again.

He looked at her without speaking, breathing up and down.

He seemed to see the well in his heart again, and once again a familiar face appeared, the face reflected in the dark deep well water like a bright moon.

Zhao Mingyue... She is back.

She saw him lying on the side of the bed, his back was covered with black hair, his face was a little messy, but his mouth was tightly pursed, and he looked at her stubbornly without saying a word.

How could she think that this man would really keep her?How can a person who guards himself and lives within a high wall and is almost self-sufficient, force him to compromise?
Mingyue put the tray on the bedside cabinet, squatted in front of him and said sincerely, "I'm sorry, I was wrong."

After finishing speaking, he smiled helplessly, feeling that this time she had become a scumbag with a prodigal son. How could the little daughter-in-law on the ground be so cute, how could she bully him?

Chu Ziyan still pursed his lips and looked at her, not sure if it was to suppress emotion or anger.

Cough, or, to suppress the word "scroll" that he blurted out, but no matter what, he worked hard.

Mingyue reached out to help him.

Chu Ziyan suddenly pulled her down with strength from nowhere.

"Eh?"

Chu Ziyan pressed her hand to the ground, on his cold hair that spread out.

The two faced each other, he looked at her for a long time, and then let go of his tightly biting lower lip, his lips were almost bleeding from his bite, and when he let go, his lips bloomed bright red.

A touch of surprise, a touch of tenderness, a touch of...compromise.

He suddenly whispered: "Mingyue, don't go."

(End of this chapter)