"Your memory is really bad, little guy." Shangguan Ye's expression was expressionless, his face was gloomy, his voice was flat and emotionless, and he walked towards Murong Qiufeng slowly.
Murong Qiufeng felt sweating on his back. Hearing Shangguan Ye call him that for the second time, and looking at his expression, he felt a little panicked in his heart. He couldn't help but say, "This is just an accident."
Shangguan Ye suddenly stepped forward quickly and waved his hand vigorously. The piano on the table was immediately thrown to the wall and fell into pieces in an instant. The broken pieces even cut several other people in the room, and their wounds were all strangely similar to Murong Qiu's.
Like Feng, a scream suddenly sounded.
Murong Qiufeng's face turned pale.
Shangguan Ye supported the table with his hands, leaned forward and approached him, clamped his jaw with the other hand, and said coldly, "Accident, what an accident, how many times do you want to experience such an accident? You don't have it at all."
Take my words at heart, don't you? It seems that you really don't take it seriously if you don't give me some punishment. Come, gather everyone in the prime minister's house. If their young master is injured, add it to them. It will be detrimental to the protector.
The shadow guard will return to the pavilion to be punished."
"Wait a minute, this is none of their business." Murong Qiufeng's eyes widened and he looked at the man in the room who was covering his neck and enduring the pain and shivering. Knowing that he would definitely do what he said, he quickly held down his hand.
But this time, he got angry and took a deep breath, and the wound on his neck was filled with blood again.
Shangguan Ye's heart twitched, and he quickly reached out and touched his acupuncture points. Then he kicked the table away angrily, picked him up and shouted, "Tell Youxiang to get here right away, or you will never show up again."
He directly carried the person and used Qinggong to fly directly to Murong Qiufeng's yard.
Murong Qiufeng's acupuncture points were tapped, and he could not move or speak. He could only stare at Shangguan Ye angrily and anxiously with his eyes wide open, with a trace of helplessness and pleading in his eyes at the end.
Shangguan Ye put him on the bed, then sighed, with a look of defeat on his face, "Don't worry, he won't die. I have arranged for someone to detoxify your mother's ghost. You still have to worry about yourself."
Obviously I wanted to punish him well and scare him, but in the end I couldn't bear to be cruel and my heart softened when I looked into his eyes.
Murong Qiufeng relaxed slightly. Since Shangguan Ye said this, it meant that a complete arrangement had been made. Thinking about it, his eyes showed gratitude.
Shangguan Ye's face darkened, and he narrowed his eyes and looked at him, "I really have to lock you with me so that I can rest assured."
Murong Qiufeng frowned, opened his mouth, and motioned for him to open his acupuncture points, as if he wanted to say something.
Shangguan Ye raised his eyebrows slightly and stroked his face with his hand, "Don't think about talking anymore until the injury is healed. You don't have to worry about these things in the future. Let me recover from my injuries and return to the palace later."
Murong Qiufeng became anxious, and when he lost his temper, the blood that had finally been stopped flowed out again.
Shangguan Ye touched the acupuncture point, his face became cold again, looking at the pale lips that opened and closed, he lowered his head and kissed it, biting the lips hard with his teeth, and breathed in along the open gap with his tongue.
, hooking the somewhat dry tongue and sucking hard.
When he saw the blood on his neck, his heartbeat almost stopped at that moment. However, after experiencing these two terrifying stimulations in three days, he was really going crazy and wanted to swallow him directly.
Integrate into one.
Murong Qiufeng's eyes widened and he was completely stunned, but the feeling in his mouth made his already groggy mind even more groggy, and he couldn't help but feel suffocated.
"Ugh..." Youxiang came over in a hurry, and when she saw that the door was not closed, she ran directly in. As soon as she entered the door, she saw such a fragrant scene. She couldn't help but twitch the corner of her mouth. She wanted to turn around and go out in embarrassment, but was stopped.
"Come back." Shangguan Ye let go of Murong Qiufeng, who was almost suffocating, and shouted lowly, but stared at Murong Qiufeng, whose face finally turned red and whose eyes were misty, lowered his head and bit him hard on the lips.
He wiped the blood on Tian's lips and said in a hoarse voice, "This is a temporary punishment. I will settle the score with you later." After saying that, he picked him up, leaned against his chest, and turned to look at Youxiang, "
What are you still doing standing here?"
Youxiang twitched the corner of her mouth and touched her nose unnaturally. She didn't dare to look at the two of them, and walked over slowly, "Well, Your Majesty, what are your orders?" She just received a notification from the shadow guard, saying that His Majesty gave her permission.
She came over quickly but didn't say anything, so she didn't know that Murong Qiufeng was injured.
Shangguan Ye's face turned cold and he said coldly, "Don't you have eyes?"
Youxiang trembled, and then quickly followed Shangguan Ye's gaze. At this sight, she gasped and widened her eyes, "How could it be like this?" When she just came in, Murong Qiufeng was blocked by Shangguan Ye.
She couldn't see him at all and didn't dare to look any further. Only then did she realize that half of his shoulders were already completely red. She couldn't help but become anxious and hurriedly stepped forward to check.
"Oh my God, who did this? He was so close to dying." Youxiang's face turned pale and livid again, and she quickly said to Shangguan Ye, who also looked ugly, "Your Majesty, please hold him and sit up.
I'm going to stitch up his wound." He turned around quickly, took out a small cloth bag, brought a chair over, opened a wooden box, and revealed a black stone inside.
As soon as the stone came into contact with the air, it ignited with blue flames.
Youxiang expertly passed the silver needle over the flame, then took out the small silver thread, and asked Shangguan Ye to help clean up the blood on Murong Qiufeng's neck, revealing the hideous wound. Only at this time, she
If he had the opportunity to tell Shangguan Ye to do something, he would still obey.
But she didn't feel happy at this moment.
The thin needle, which was burnt white and rosy red, pierced the flesh of Murong Qiufeng's neck and passed through the other side.
Murong Qiufeng took a breath and trembled slightly. Shangguan Ye's heart also twitched. It felt like the needle wanted to stick in his heart. He didn't dare to breathe out and stared at it.
The wound was slowly sewn up, like a piece of cloth being sewn, and some flesh and blood was turned over. His heart felt like bleeding, and the hands holding him could not help but tighten and become as cold as ice.
Youxiang almost finished the stitches while holding her breath. After cutting off the silver thread, she exhaled, then took out several small bottles, applied the medicine inside to the wound one after another, then took the gauze and wrapped it carefully
It was not until I tied the final knot that I realized that my hands were a little cold and stiff, and there was cold sweat on my forehead.
Murong Qiufeng closed her eyes, frowned, and fell asleep weakly.
"Okay, but you can't touch the water during this period. You must take good care of yourself. Now I'm giving him some sedative medicine to let him fall asleep first." Youxiang took a deep breath, said calmly, then knelt down, "Master
, I am not good at protecting people, and I am willing to be punished, but please give me some time, and when I do those things well, I will definitely return to the pavilion to be punished."
Shangguan Ye responded lightly, then gently picked up Murong Qiufeng and put him on the bed, "Prepare some hot water and clothes."
"Yes." Youxiang saw that Shangguan Ye's eyes were full of heartache, and there was only one Murong Qiufeng in her eyes. She felt a little happy in her heart. Feeling happy for the two of them, she packed her things and turned around to go out.
But there was some killing intent in his eyes, those people deserved to die.