The Evil King Loves Lightly: Xiao Chong Doctor Concubine

Chapter 142 Even Lied To Him
Chapter 142 Even Lied To Him
It wasn't until they could no longer be seen that Tuoba Feiya's body went limp suddenly, and she fell down hard on the ground, the corners of her eyes were covered with tears at some point.

Brother Er Huang doesn't care about her at all, not at all!

He only sees his immediate interests. When did he really care about her?
Murong Qiqi didn't know that her elder brother's protection and love for her was real and unreserved. For her sake, Murong Yifeng would even give up his life.

She resented such brotherhood, which was why she unreasonably dragged the two of them into the water.

Yes, dealing with them is not her main purpose at all, but she just can't see the brotherhood between them.

But what did she do?What did she do?
Murong Qiqi's road was much more bumpy than her own, she didn't care about it, she tried her best to go on, but looking at herself...suddenly she really felt inferior.

But, this kind of life is really not what she wants, she really doesn't want it!
Who will tell her how to go on in the future?What on earth is she going to do?
After the two left the cave, Wuming hunted back some game nearby and took it to the side of the small river to clean it up.

Qiqi piled up dry firewood and dead leaves, took out the gun barrel from the Tiandi bracelet, and lit the torch, and a pile of dead branches and leaves were quickly lit up.

When Wuming came back, she handed her a wild pheasant that had been cleaned up, and the two of them grilled game around the fire. For a long time, neither of them said a word.

Silence, like the wind, lingers around the fire.

After a long time, Wuming suddenly said indifferently: "A woman's benevolence cannot accomplish great things."

He admired her kindness, but he didn't appreciate her kindness. If he let Bafeiya leave today, how much danger would she face in the future? Has she ever thought about it?

"Sometimes the heart is too good, what you get in return is not good will be rewarded, but kindness will be rewarded with hatred." He snorted coldly.

Qi Qi looked up at him, her cold face was indifferent, but she could understand the kindness in the words.

With her thin pink lips slightly raised, she smiled slightly and said, "Do you care about me?"

He didn't speak, just snorted coldly.

"As a killer, is caring about others the biggest shortcoming?" Although I really don't think there is anything about her that deserves his attention with the time I spend with him, it's teaching her lightness kung fu and doing it for her. Taking revenge and even worrying about the future for her, but she could really feel his kindness towards her.

As long as it is kind, she can respond kindly, no matter whether he is a high-ranking prince or a wanted killer.

"I'm not as kind as you think." She smiled slightly, took back the roast chicken in her hand, picked up a short knife and poked lightly, and felt that it was almost roasted, so she took a clean leaf and put a chicken leg Tear it off: "Do you think I'm really so kind, that I have compassion for a person who has harmed me, and may continue to harm me in the future?"

Maybe it's not impossible to repay grievances with kindness, but it also depends on the situation, right?

"Although I don't think it's really necessary to kill her, I'm not kind enough to take the initiative to put a time bomb by my side." Carefully blowing on the still steaming chicken legs, her voice was shallow and indifferent. The unruly gaze caught all his eyes in an instant.

"But you..."

"Before Wendou, no one would regard me as the strongest opponent, because in their eyes, I was not worthy." The chicken legs were getting cold, and the smile on her lips was slowly deepening: "This time the concubine selection banquet There are two most popular candidates, one is Dongling Qingge, the ninth princess of the Jin Kingdom, and the other is Tuoba Feiya, the sixth princess of the Yue Kingdom who was captured by you."

Out of the corner of her eye, she glanced at his stunned handsome face, and she said with a smile: "If Tuoba Feiya is not here, who will help me deal with Dongling Qingge?"

The astonishment only flashed away in Wuming's eyes, he pursed his lips, and looked away from her small face, and landed on the roast chicken in his hand.

This girl, everything she showed in front of Tuoba Feiya just now was for a purpose, unexpectedly...even he was deceived.

Such a woman becomes more and more a mystery the more he looks at it, because it is a mystery, but it attracts him and he can't wait to see her on a deeper level.

"What? Knowing that I'm so bad, are you still willing to care about me?" Qi Qi smiled happily, holding the grilled chicken leg with her fingertips, and swallowed slowly, as if she didn't care about his opinion of herself at all.

Wuming didn't say a word, but took the clean leaves and pulled the roast chicken off the branch, let it cool down slightly, and began to chew it.

Qi Qi only ate half of it. When she was full, she saw that he had swallowed the whole roast chicken, so she stretched out her hand and handed the leftover half to him: "I'm full."

Wuming remained silent, took the half roasted chicken, and gnawed it until only a pile of bones remained.

Qiqi stood up, patted the dust off her body, looked down at Wuming who was quietly sitting beside the fire, withdrew her smile, and said seriously: "No matter what, thank you for what you did for me today, it's true. Thanks."

"I never need these two words." He didn't rush to stand up and leave, but instead lay down on his back on a pile of dead leaves, looking up at the blue sky: "No matter what considerations you have in mind, don't kill her , but it is also a risk.”

He closed his eyes, as if he was resting in meditation: "My heart is still soft."

Qi Qi moved her lips, but she didn't know what to say.

To him, killing may be just a matter of raising one's hand, the same as eating and sleeping, but it is different for her.

Tuoba Feiya is more brutal, but she is also a straightforward person. Such a person will occasionally make some willful mistakes, and it will be fine to suffer and suffer a little bit later.

She believed that after this incident, Tuoba Liancheng would definitely not give her good fruit to eat.

Even if the punishment has been passed, the crime does not deserve death.

It was the gentle and elegant Dong Ling Qingge, every time she met her soft gaze, she always felt something was wrong.

Such a person is really not simple in mind.

After saying goodbye, she turned and walked away.

Hearing the sound of her leaving footsteps, Wuming opened his ink-like star eyes, looking at her fading back.

So slender and fragile, but that heart is stronger than ordinary people.

Although what was said to Tuoba Feiya in the cave was intentional, it was also true.

When she went home in disheveled clothes a few times, faced with everyone's doubts and ridicule, did she really care as much as she did?

She...is there someone hiding in the dark and crying secretly?Can you also feel helpless and hopeless?
If he was there, could he comfort her and give her some support?
Until that slender figure disappeared from sight, he still couldn't take his gaze back.

Murong Qiqi, what kind of girl are you?How much painstaking effort did it take to develop a calm and breezy attitude?

You also... want a warm embrace, a tall body that you can rely on, that can protect you from wind and rain?

Qiqi walked around the back mountain for a while, and did not perform the lightness kung fu learned from Wuming until she was tired, and returned to Wuchen Pavilion in less than two sticks of incense.

As soon as he entered the door, Uncle Mei greeted him, and said curiously: "Princess, Mr. Helian brought you something, and it's in the hall."

In fact, what he wants to ask more is what is that thing?He has lived for decades, and at this age, he has never seen such a strange thing.

Qi Qi's eyebrows lit up, she just smiled at Uncle Mei, then ignored her, and hurried to the hall.

In the hall, a combined drum kit lay there quietly. The shiny drum surface and the black rack, although not as shiny as the modern paint surface, were so smooth that no flaws could be found at all.

She walked over slowly, carefully picked up the drumstick at the side, and tapped it lightly.

thump...

Light, high, the sound of a snare drum being tapped.

She moved the stool and sat down, still holding the drumsticks, boom boom... combo, slowly, one by one to test, from snare drum to hi-hat, hand cymbal, ceiling cymbal, bass drum... …

Every composition sounds and effects almost identical to the drums she used to play in the army!

Perfect!Such a design, she can only use the word perfect to describe it!

Suddenly she dropped the drumsticks, stood up and hurried to the East Chamber.

"Ah Chu, Ah Chu..." The voice came before anyone arrived.

Mu Chu seldom heard such a pleasant, brisk, and even expectant voice from her. He frowned slightly, and looked up at the girl rushing in from the front yard.

Panting, with an excited expression on her face, she ran up to him, pulled him up without saying a word, "Ah Chu..."

Taking a deep breath, she said with a smile: "I heard... I heard that you can play the xiao, and you can play it well."

Mu Chu frowned again, and couldn't help but cast a glance at Tie Sheng, who was about to leave quietly from the pile of herbs.

Tiesheng was shocked, and suddenly felt a chill down his spine.

He scratched his head, met his eyes, and said with a silly smile: "That... that Seventh Princess asked, I... I just answered truthfully."

Mu Chu ignored him, looked at Qiqi's little face that was smeared red from excitement, and asked in surprise, "What's the matter?"

"I... I need your help."

The drum set was still quietly placed in the hall, Qi Qi walked to one side and knelt down, and quickly wrote the music on the white paper according to the music composing skills Mu Chu taught her in this era.

Mu Chu walked to the drum set, picked up the drumsticks and tapped lightly, but his eyes were full of drums of all shapes and sizes, and he didn't know where to start even if he wanted to play the drums.

"He Lianye really made this thing for you?" There was still a question in my heart, when did Helianye have such a free time, and even help her make such inexplicable things?

"Yeah." Qi Qi nodded, and while she was writing down the pen quickly, she took the time to reply: "I thought he would make it tomorrow, but who knew he would finish it in less than two days."

With such a godly designer, she really couldn't bear to throw him to other people!If she had enough money, she would definitely hide Helian Ye's golden house and let him design everything she needed for her life.

Although, the idea is a bit too shameless...

"Okay." As soon as the carbon pen was put away, she picked up the white paper and spread it in front of him: "So, can you understand it?"

(End of this chapter)