Chapter 39: A Little Bewitching

Xi Yue stared at him blankly for a while, and the corners of her mouth slowly curled up:

“Sorry… I wasted a lot… the blood that you think is precious.”

At that moment, Gong Jiu’s eyes seemed terrible.

Xi Yue thought he would crush her throat with a paw, but no… His long nails lightly fell on her face covered in white cloth, which was gentle:

“Does it hurt… This deity will go and kill all the people in this place to vent your anger!”

Xi Yue grabbed his hand and sat up. This pain made her almost twisted into a ball; Gong Jiu turned around, pressed her hand that grabbed his face, and said, “Don’t move!”

Putting her palm against her wound, a group of red light flashed, and Xi Yue only felt as if a piece of icy water flowed across her face, wherever she went, the pain and unbearable itching of scratching the heart and liver disappeared.

Gong Jiu stroked her nails, and the layers of white cloth covering her face fell off. He lifted her face and looked at it carefully:

“The deity’s ability can only help you heal…To completely recover, as far as the deity knows, only one person can do the thirty-three planes. But… the deity doesn’t want to see him at all. So, let’s do this first. The deity doesn’t mind what you look like anyway!”

“…”

Xi Yue got out of bed and picked up the bronze mirror on the dressing table: Very good…Her face has returned to the disfigured face before the injury! Even if she didn’t see one more point normal, and she didn’t see one point less abnormal, this ugly appearance is what she has become accustomed to.

“thanks.”

There was a fever in her eyes, but she opened her eyes vigorously, forcing the fragility back.

Gong Ninety nails soared, glanced at her, turned and walked out. Xi Yue faintly looked at the fiery red back in the bronze mirror:

“My hatred, my hatred, I just want to avenge myself!”

Gong Jiu snorted: “You yourself? So soft-hearted, are you sure you can rely on yourself?”

“No matter how unbearable it is, it is also a nominal family member. My return is different from yours.”

Xi Yue looked at her hands, looked for a while, squeezed tightly, and a strange smile appeared at the corner of her mouth: “I will use another method to slap them in the face!…I want to be , They will never look up to the unattainable existence!”

Gong Jiu frowned and walked back: “You are the maid of the deity, you are the unattainable existence of this group of mortals!”

Xi Yuebai glanced at him: The chicken talks with the duck! Forget it, the wrong person has been found.



Gong Jiu hugged his arms and watched Xi Yue pick up Linglong, put it on the bed, covered it with the quilt, and licked her scarlet lips:

“The blood of the two maids around you are still reluctant, so let’s send one to quench the thirst of the deity first!”

Xi Yue said coldly: “As long as I find that you dare to move them, I will fight you hard!”

Gong Jiu snorted, she thought he would be furious, but he laughed brilliantly, and raised her chin with his fingers:

“Are you jealous of this deity?”

“…”

Xi Yue stared at him.

Gong Jiudao: “The maids I had before, the deity can often see them fighting because of arguing: Whose blood is more satisfying to the deity. Because of this change of maids every year, the deity is also very sad about it.”

“…”

“You alone are enough for thousands of them…” He squinted his eyes slightly: “Well, the deity should be more patient! However, the deity does not intend to stock you now… You are so stupid, you still have to stare at you all the time and be safe.”

“…”

Xi Yue snapped his hand off: “I don’t care how you stare and guard, my private space, I hope you respect it.”

“Private space?”

“Master!” The onlookers watched the whole process and fluttered with their wings. There was a little excitement: “I know this! The private space-refers to the time she eats, drinks and sleeps~~”

“…”

Snapped! Xi Yue grabbed a wooden comb and pulled the big fat bat out of the window, turning it into a meteor and disappearing.

He turned his head and stared at Gong Jiu, only to find that the other party was smiling.

This terrible man, non-human, just bewitched her a little at the moment he was just smiling. As if the beating candlelight melted into the eyes, the warm light was a little bit.

“Congratulations to the host!”

The sound of the ball suddenly rang in my mind: “The favorability of the bloody Emperor Gongjiu of the magic brake has risen by five points! The current favorability of Gongjiu for you is 65.”

“…”

The east is eager to dawn, and there are voices walking around in the yard. Gong Jiu looked around the room, then looked for a piece by the window, and lay down comfortably, with two long legs on the armrest beside the couch.

Xi Yue’s eyes widened: “…you…you don’t change your body?!”

Gong Jiu lazily smoothed his long black hair: “I don’t want to change it. How to introduce the deity to these mortals, think about it yourself—”

“…”

After a cup of tea, the yard experienced a devastating earthquake!

First, the Linger who entered the room found that the one who should be lying on the bed was standing; the one who should not be lying on the bed was sleeping soundly; then she found that Xi Yue’s bandage was gone and her face returned to an uninjured state; finally she found a big thorn by the nine windows of the Red Palace Palace. Lean on; she let out a scream of twists and turns.

A group of maids crowded into a pile, together with Linglong who had just woke up, looked at Gongjiu tremblingly, and then looked at her master very carefully.

Xi Yue helped her forehead with a headache: “…this…he is my friend Gong Jiu. Ling’er, Linglong, it was he who delivered the medicine last night and healed my face injury.”

Gong Jiufeng’s eyes were slightly raised, and the corners of her mouth were curved upwards. Except for the well-known Ling’er, her face was flushed a little, and even the sleek and steady face was a little red.

Although Xi Yue’s friend appeared unexpectedly, everyone quickly accepted Gong Jiu’s existence.

After all, Xi Yue’s face was healed overnight, and it was his credit. Even if Gong Jiu often ignored people coldly, from Xi’s family to Xi Wen and Xi Liu, down to the servants, they all respectfully said: “Mr. Gong.”

The old doctor who healed Xi Yue still wanted to find out what medicine Xia Gongjiu gave, and Gong Jiu’s blood-red eyes turned over and he frightened him back.

With such a weird existence, Xi Yue’s life in recuperating from injuries was extremely plain. ——Everyone’s eyes were all attracted by Gong Jiu.

However, Xi Liu’s Guangxin sent to Wu’s house has not heard from him so far. This is Xi Yue’s hidden worry. I always feel that there is something wrong, but she is currently deep in the house, and there is absolutely no way to help Xi Liu. After half a month, Xi Gui called Xi Yue, who had started walking around normally, to the lobby of the front yard:

“From today, you can study with the martial arts teacher invited by your father for you. In the back house where your mother is, you don’t have to go to please peace… Yue’er, it is your choice. This path, for my father, I hope you will not regret it in the future.”

Xi Yue replied coldly: “Thank you Father! I won’t regret own choice.”

“very good.”

Xi Gui nodded with satisfaction and looked at Xi Wen who was standing next to him: “Wen’er, take you Little Sister to the martial arts field. Tell Zhuo Hong, I hope to see results in the shortest time.”



Xi Wen looked worried, looked at Xi Yue, still bowed his body: “Yes, father.”

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