When she raised her head, she saw a deserted figure standing in front of the door. She caught sight of that bleak figure, which made her tremble and make her nose feel a little sore.
Leng Qing originally wanted to turn around and leave, but looking at her thin clothes, he couldn't help but stop and walked in front of her. "You haven't recovered yet, what are you going to do again?" After saying that, without waiting for her answer, he said
She picked it up and walked into the house.
Mo Jinran didn't struggle, and was very obedient in her arms. The faint fragrance of orchid breathed into her nose, which made her feel inexplicably at ease. She wanted to stay in this arms and never come out. However, Leng Qing just hugged her back.
Go to the bed. "Let Xiao Qiao get what you want. If you feel bored, just put on your clothes and go out. It's getting late today, so you should rest first!" After saying that, he turned to leave. There seemed to be no trace of his figure.
of nostalgia.
"Desolate!" Mo Jinran called as he looked at his back as he was about to leave the room, "Can you stay with me for a while?"
Leng Qing was stunned at the door, but refused to look back. "Is there anything else?"
Mo Jinran was speechless. It took him a long time to say two words. "No!"
Leng Qing stopped staying and walked away, leaving Mo Jinran in the cold. He felt uncomfortable, but what Mo Jinran did really made him very angry. In fact, he was a big man, and he had tolerated it for so long.
Once a temper arises, it is difficult to get rid of it.
He just wanted her to reflect and cherish herself more in the future. However, if he kept silent, how could Mo Jinran know? As a result, she felt even sadder. Looking at the door closed by Xiao Qiao,
It took me a long time to come back to my senses.
Sitting like this until midnight, Xiao Qiao was so sleepy that he almost fell asleep while sitting, but Mo Jinran still didn't feel sleepy at all. "Xiao Qiao, bring me the mirror!"
Xiao Qiao stood up suddenly. After a few seconds, she realized what Mo Jinran said and handed her the bronze mirror.
Mo Jinran held up the mirror and looked at her face reflected in the yellowed mirror. She couldn't help but tremble in her heart. She would be a little scared to see her face in the middle of the night. "Xiao Qiao, look, it's scary.
Yes or no?"
Mo Jinran pointed at her face, her fingers trembling a little. Her body was not fully recovered yet. At this time, she was already very tired without resting, and she almost couldn't support it anymore.
"No, it's pretty good!" Xiao Qiao looked like she was smiling. In fact, she really didn't find it scary. After seeing more, it was nothing.
Mo Jinran smiled sadly. Even if it was scary, Xiao Qiao would not tell the truth to her. It was unnecessary for her to ask. "Where is my human skin mask?"
Xiao Qiao scratched his head and thought for a while. "It seems that the master put it away for you!"
"Oh! Go get it back for me tomorrow morning! It's getting late, turn out the lights and go to sleep too!" After saying that, Mo Jinran handed the bronze mirror back to Xiao Qiao and retracted his head into the quilt.
Xiao Qiao wanted to persuade Mo Jinran, but didn't know how to speak, so he had to put the bronze mirror, turn off the lights and go out.
A figure outside the door startled Xiao Qiao. However, she was a trained person, so she calmed down in just a moment. After a closer look, the figure was Yan Ye. "Master!"
"Well! How is he?" Yanye was still looking at the dark room.
"The girl is in a very bad mood. She just looked in the mirror and asked the slave to bring back her human skin mask tomorrow." Xiao Qiao answered in a straight-forward manner, lowering his head in front of Yan Ye, not even daring to raise it.
She could feel that when she said these words, a cold air gathered on Yan Ye's body, so cold that it made people want to shiver.
"Well, I'll pick it up from my prince's room tomorrow morning!" Yan Ye said this and turned to walk to his room, but stopped after taking two steps. "Master Leng didn't come to see her?"
"Yes...but she kept outside the door and refused to go in. Later, the girl yelled to see him, but when she walked to the door, he hugged her back!" Xiao Qiao said very quietly, she could tell.
, her master likes this Mo Jinran. But what puzzles her is that there is a man beside Mo Jinran who is not inferior to her master in the slightest.
The two men took great care of Mo Jinran, but they avoided her after she recovered. She really couldn't see through it!
"knew!"
After saying that, Yanye really went back to his room.
In the room, a dim oil lamp was lit. He took out the human skin mask from his arms and touched it. It was no longer as soft as the previous few days. He took the container and without hesitation slashed his wrist with a dagger.
, blood filled the container drop by drop, soaking into the entire human skin mask.
The human skin mask soaked in blood for a night was restored to its original softness and fit. When Xiao Qiao came to pick it up the next morning, there was still a faint smell of blood on it. He wiped it dry with cotton cloth and handed it to Xiao Qiao.
Xiao Qiao looked at the blood in the container and Yan Ye's tightly tied cuffs, and suddenly understood. He felt a little uncomfortable. The master they regarded as a god actually gave blood to this woman to pick people up.
Leather mask.
In fact, Yan Ye could have taken other people's blood without wasting a drop of his own. However, thinking that this human skin mask would be superimposed on Mo Jinran's skin, he didn't want other people's blood to taint the perfection in his heart.
Goddess, and because the blood is his, he and she have an extra layer of bondage. Even if they can't be together, they won't be strangers. At least, they will stick together tightly.
Xiao Qiao bit her lip, picked up the human skin mask, leaned towards Yan Ye, and turned back to Mo Jinran's room.
Mo Jinran had just fallen asleep and hadn't woken up yet. In the past, Xiao Qiao would have quietly exited, but today, she had the mentality of wanting to go against Mo Jinran, so she put on the human skin mask
Put it on her pillow and loudly pack things in the room.
Mo Jinran was in a light sleep at the moment. Hearing the voice, he immediately opened his eyes and saw that it was Xiao Qiao. He was slightly disappointed. "What time is it?"
"It's already past Chen's hour to reply to my lady!"
In ancient times, it was already very late before Chen Shi had to get up. However, for Mo Jinran, it was only after eight o'clock, but it was very early. In the 21st century, she liked to sleep in the most.
But now, she didn't sleep and couldn't do anything else, so she wanted to turn over and go back to sleep. But out of the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of the human skin mask on the pillow. "Xiao Qiao, get me some water to freshen up!" She sat up and leaned against her pillow.
On the pillow behind him, he held the human skin mask in his hand, and a familiar smell came to his face.
She had learned last time that the human skin mask was nourished by blood, so it was not strange for her to have the scent of Yanye. But today, the scent was obviously very strong. She took it to her nose and smelled it, and it smelled faintly of blood.
The smell has not dissipated yet, making her feel that the smell is very pleasant, just like Yan Ye is next to her.