Chapter 2 Fate Gathering Fate Separation You Say It Doesn't Count!
When Shangguan Ye woke up, the first thing he did was not to check himself, but to turn his head and look at the only person in the room, Murong Qiufeng, with extremely precise eyes.
This was a habit he had accumulated over the years. If it hadn't been for the medicine on the wound that made it impossible for him to hold on, he would never have let his life be in the hands of a stranger.
Fortunately, this person didn't do anything bad.
In fact, he was not completely unconscious after that. He had already woken up when the man bandaged him, but he never showed it. He just wanted to see what the man wanted to do, but he didn't expect that he actually took care of him.
When he came, he couldn't help but be a little surprised.
What he did at that time almost cost him his life. I believe anyone who is not a fool can see it, but he did not retaliate or even save him? Why is this? Or does it mean that he has recognized his identity and has a conspiracy?
Or is it an undercover agent sent by those people?
Questions ran through my mind quickly, and the room fell silent.
Shangguan Ye thought for a long time and couldn't think of a clue, so he had to observe Murong Qiufeng. Perhaps for the convenience of taking care of him, the oil lamp was not extinguished, but the dim light spread out from the table, shining right on him, but it was backlit.
, can't see his face clearly.
Shangguan Ye simply closed his eyes and continued to rest.
When it gets dark, Murong Qiufeng opens his eyes on time. This is already his habit. This is the time for him to practice swordsmanship, but now that he is not on the mountain, there is no need.
Looking at the sky, it was still early. He stood up, walked to the bedside, reached out to touch Shangguan Ye's forehead, and touched his pulse with two fingers. Finally, he reached out to untie the gauze on his chest and carefully changed the medicine.
, his movements were very light, and he controlled the strength well, intending to pick up his shoulders, let him sit up and wrap the gauze.
But he suddenly paused, retracted his hand, straightened up, and said lightly, "Now that you're awake, sit up by yourself."
Shangguan Ye opened his eyes and was not embarrassed to notice that he was pretending to be asleep. His expression could not be seen due to the mask, but his sharp eyes were filled with coldness.
But when he opened his eyes and saw the man beside the bed clearly, he was stunned for a moment.
The man was dressed in a plain white robe, without too many decorations, but it gave people a feeling of freshness and softness like the wind of Mu Liuyang. His good looks were coated with a faint light in the morning light coming in from the window, making him look like
, it is as handsome as a fairy, not stained by fine dust.
My heart didn't come, it beat a little extra.
Shangguan Ye is a real Duanxiu, but not many people know this fact, not even his imperial brother. Over the years, he has secretly raised many young masters, but there has never been one that made him the first
My eyes were blinded and my heart was palpitating.
But he knew better that this man was not the one inside. Those clear water eyes made him feel that just thinking about it was blaspheming him. But at the same time, what he wanted even more was to pull him down and dye him black together.
.
Murong Qiufeng frowned slightly when she saw that he kept looking at him with strange eyes.
Seeing the small wrinkles on the white eyebrows, Shangguan Ye looked away as if he had just woken up from a dream. His expression was as cold as usual. He held his arms and slowly sat up. He naturally spread his hands, as if waiting to change clothes.
As a king who went to court in the morning, everything was taken for granted, which made Murong Qiufeng want to just throw up his sleeves and leave.
But he was not so petty. If that was the case, it would be too unbecoming of a gentleman, so he could only say nothing, take the gauze, and wrap it slowly.
Although he was not angry inside, his movements were still gentle and careful.
Shangguan Ye felt this closeness and gentleness, and actually felt a sense of tranquility. Although he had many bed partners, he never let them do anything to him. He only did it every time when needed.
He vented his desires directly and left. It was the first time for a man to get so close and touch him without any precautions.
If this person was really sent from there, then...at this moment, an extremely cruel thought came into his mind.
"Okay." Murong Qiufeng didn't know what he was thinking. She wrapped the gauze and stopped looking at him. She turned around and walked back to the table and put down the medicine bottle. "This is medicine for wounds. Once a day, it will heal.
These are clothes. Your clothes can no longer be worn. I can’t find clothes with better fabrics here. I can only trouble you to wear my clothes. You can also just wait here for your people to come. I paid the rent.
Two days.”
As he spoke, he packed up the things on the table. He knew at a glance that this person must have some background. He didn't need to worry about it. Besides, his injuries were not serious now. As long as he was no longer unlucky enough to run into Wai.
Killing him shouldn't be a big problem.
"You want to leave?" Shangguan Ye frowned unconsciously and looked at his side face. He had not looked here again since he left the bed. Is he really so inconsiderate?
Murong Qiufeng turned to look at the sky and thought to herself that if she set off now, she should be able to reach Lucheng at noon. The little girl must be impatient, so she nodded gently, "Yes."
"I don't know what to call you, but I will definitely keep my kindness in mind today."
"We met by chance, and I didn't think of any repayment. I just thought it was a simple matter. I have important things to do, so I'll say goodbye and take my leave." After saying that, he turned around and went out without any nostalgia.
Indeed, there was no need to linger. For him, repaying kindness with kindness and keeping him company for one night was already the most benevolent and righteous thing to do. Besides, he was originally said to owe him.
Shangguan Ye looked at his back as he left gracefully, but suddenly a slightly evil smile appeared, completely different from his previous cold temperament.
Not long after Murong Qiufeng left, two men in black suddenly came into the room and knelt down to Shangguan Ye at the same time.
Shangguan Ye seemed to have known it for a long time and was not surprised. He just stood up calmly and walked to the table. He reached out and took the neatly folded white clothes on the table. They were obviously the same as the clothes on that person, white as snow.
The cold and smooth feeling of the tentacles made his eyes soften a little.
Just like that, he took off the other clothes on his body and put on his clothes as if no one else was around. After taking care of himself, he turned around and looked at the man in black who was kneeling on the ground with his head bowed. He said in a cold voice, "How about it?"
"Back to your lord, the secret letter has been delivered to the emperor. Yesterday's people were all killed and no one survived."
"Yes." Shangguan Ye responded indifferently, tapped his fingers lightly on the table, and spoke again, "Go check on this person just now. I want to know the exact information."
"yes."
Did we meet by chance? Haha, since we meet, it's fate. It's not you who has the final say.
The deep black eyes exude a dark light, full of hunting glory.
If Murong Qiufeng had known that today's good intentions would offend such a ferocious beast...he would not have refused to save him. The teachings of his master have become his philosophy over the years. How to abandon them? It can only be said that this is the fate.