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Zi Ning's eyelashes trembled.
Yanji looked her in the eyes, stepped back slowly, and the two separated.
He waited for her to say something, but she said nothing. He took off the ointment on the broken corner of her lips, and her lips were slightly wet and red. His eyes are getting darker.
The bamboo forest was bleak, and Zi Ning heard the wind.
The sky was full of dark clouds that could not contain the water, and the heavy rain came suddenly.
Came to take shelter in the small pavilion outside the bamboo forest, just a few steps away, the rain had already soaked Yanji's clothes and hair.
Zi Ning was covered by his sleeves, except for some rain splashed on the corner of the skirt, only the ends of his hair were a little damp. She was let go by him, and looked up to see the rain on his face, but she didn't wipe it off, the water drops fell into the collar along Junxiu's outline.
Like sweat, like tears. She was distraught.
As a maid, she should dry him off. But as herself, she wanted to kiss him for a moment.
There was a fire burning in her heart, but she couldn't move until the water had flowed away, leaving only wet marks, and he only had a little crystal water stain on his eyebrows and temples.
Zi Ning held the black sheath sword in his arms and looked at the dense rain line outside the pavilion.
It's all to blame for the rainy season.
Yanji followed her to look over, and saw the bamboo forest swaying in the rain, and the leaden gray sky was dark. The sound of the rain was dense, but it seemed silent.
He heard her shallow breathing.
He felt something was wrong with her. She cared about Bai Yiyan, so she insisted on mentioning her. But she neither liked nor disliked him.
Besideshow could Bai Yiyan make her care?
His heart sank, Yan Ji thought over and over again, but couldn't think of an answer.
In his eyes, living people in the world can be divided into two categories: those who can be killed and those who don't. Bai Yiyan was nothing more than a living person who disturbed people's peace and did not need to be killed.
Could it be
"Zining." Yanji said after considering.
"Today's lotus, isn't it good?"
That's why she brought up Bai Yiyan and changed the subject. But until now, she is still restless, which cannot be explained by the lotus matter.
As soon as Yanji said the words, he felt that he had asked the wrong question. He wanted to make a new guess, but he couldn't think of it for a while.
Zi Ning opened his eyes wide and stared at him blankly.
Yanji's heart skipped a beat.
Sure enough, he guessed wrong.
Making mistakes in front of her always made him feel ashamed. But if he doesn't guess, how can he know her mind?
He frowned involuntarily, as if he had encountered a problem.
Zi Ning couldn't take his eyes off his face.
She didn't know what Yan Ji was talking about, but felt that the atmosphere was weird, which made her chest tight, and she felt that she should speak.
He asked for no reason, and she gave a meaningless answer: "The lotus is naturallyingenious and elegant."
The two said a few words that were neither salty nor bland, and fell silent again.
However, the eyes of the two people were tied together by this question and answer, and it was difficult to separate them. The line of sight seemed to become a real line, tightening bit by bit, narrowing the distance between the two people.
When he came back to his senses, Zi Ning found that they were so close that they could touch each other as soon as he stretched out his hand. It should be uncomfortable for the wet clothes to stick to his body, but he didn't notice it.
Looking at his soaked shoulders, Zi Ning suddenly heard him laugh like a sigh.
He said: "I asked the wrong question."
Yanji put his hand on her shoulder: "Zining, let me ask you."
She raised her head and met his dark eyes. Zi Ning's body felt hot, and his heart suddenly beat wildly out of control.
She held her breath and heard him say, "Why do you care about Bai Yiyan?"
Yan rolled his Adam's apple and swallowed the second half of the sentence. She shouldn't care about others. She should just look at him.
Zi Ning took a sharp breath, and several answers flashed through her mind.
She could say that she was just asking casually, worried that Miss Bai had something important to tell, and she was afraid of Miss Bai's embarrassment and other random and innocuous lies. There are countless excuses that can stop his mouth.
But at this moment, the most honest answer blurted out from the sullen feeling in his heart.
"I don't care about Miss Bai." She swallowed, trying not to tremble, "I was just thinking"
She stared into his eyes, her eyes didn't evade, but it was as if there was a rope tied around her neck, pulling her neck and pulling her stiffly. She said: "Master should be married."
Let her be a concubine, who will the wife be?
She took a deep breath and stabilized herself.The sharp edge of the sword was piercing, she moved away without hesitation, and compared the black sheath sword to his neck.
"Zining?" He didn't panic, nor was he afraid, he just missed her name.
Maybe it's because she's not afraid of her killing him, or maybe it's because she's not afraid of her killing him.
¡ª¡ªLet him die by her sword.
His Adam's apple rolled, and his heart was hot.
"Master."
Zi Ning's voice was pleasant, and the vague charm made people's muscles and bones crisp. She compared the sword to his throat, as if a tremor could cut his throat.
She sent the sword forward, forcing him to retreat, but he didn't retreat a single step, even willing to be pierced by the sword's edge, causing a little red blood to emerge.
Zi Ning's heart trembled, but his hands became more stable, and there was still mist of emotion in his eyes, but his eyes did not flicker. She only said: "Master the slave is angry."
Yanji's eyes lit up like a fire.
He retreated following the guidance of her sword, one step, two steps, slowly lowered his body, and fell backwards. He was half lying on the ground, his long legs stretched out, and the wet sleeves were stained with dust on the ground.
The air in the kiosk surrounded by rain was thin and hot, he gasped heavily, his chest heaving.
The black sheath sword blew hair and broke his hair, and cut his belt with a touch.
Sharp iron objects moved around his body, Yan Ji's instinct made him feel dangerous, but he could only see Zi Ning's face.
Yanji called her in a low voice: "Zining."
She moved the blade away abruptly, almost breaking out in a cold sweat¡ªhe ignored the threat of the sharp weapon, and stood up to meet her.
The crow sheath sword almost cut him open.
No one can look down on him, he is arrogant and powerful.
Be fearless.
He is someone she cannot control.
Zi Ning didn't have any delusions, subconsciously she knew it was impossible.
He didn't touch her for a year.
It's just that the fear of the Demon Cult's attack gave her an excuse to convince herself.
Want to get him, want to stay with him every step of the way, even if she takes the initiative.
However, the two of them shared the same bed, and Zining still didn't know what he was thinking. She thinks he is the best person, but he is sometimes cold, sometimes violent and elusive. Today he even told her explicitly that she should not take care of him.
And punish her.
It was the first time that Zining realized that there was so much depression hidden in her heart, and it rushed into her mind so violently that she lost her mind and went crazy regardless of the consequences.
Who can control him!
She just said one more nonsense to him for the first time, and she actually treated her like this
He stretched out a hand and grabbed Zining's sword-holding hand.
Such a crazy person who would not be defeated even if she held her sword against him.
Zining was terrified of his unafraid appearance, she approached him and warned in a low voice: "Masterdon't move."
She just wanted him to taste that the powerlessness of being manipulated by others.
She put the sword on his neck, and slowly squatted down.
In fact, her legs were weak, and her sword hand trembled.
His sword, whoever moves recklessly will die.
But she was sure subconsciously that he would not kill her.
If the bet is wrong die or die.
She wanted him to beg for mercy.
Yanji's forehead was stained with water droplets.
He noticed that Zining's hands were shaking, but his hands supported her, and the black sheath sword stabilized.
Yanji felt that Zining was a little silly.
Against him with his sword, she has no chance of winning.
But if she wants to
Just say a word to him.
The rain outside the pavilion was loud, the sword light was like water, and the reflection was sparkling.
With a sudden twist of his wrist, Yan Ji took out the black sheath sword from her hand and put it aside, grabbed her neck, and pressed her to his chest. His arms tightened, nearly strangling her.
Zi Ning looked up and saw the small wound on his neck that had begun to heal.
Not far below the Adam's apple, only the skin was broken, not as big as a grain of rice, but bleeding.
She raised her face and opened her mouth to suck the frozen crimson color.
He made her so powerless.
But¡¡
Zi Ning said: "Master"
She didn't know what she was thinking, but murmured, "It's raining so hard I'm the only one here."
She is not worthy to marry him.
He will never want to marry a wife. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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