Zi Yuan closed the door softly, sighed helplessly, and said quietly: "In this world, the only person who can control the master is Miss Nangong." With Nangong Mei by his side, Luo Ming's majesty gradually increased.
Words like coldness, ruthlessness, and cruelty have already become farther and farther away from him, while the word gentleness is getting closer and closer to him.
Now that Nangong Mei has fallen into a coma, no one can suppress this cold-blooded master. His terrifying side is still so frightening.
Jiexun looked at Ziyuan with twinkling eyes. He didn't know what he was thinking. He said in a nonchalant manner: "Let's go eat. I'm hungry." After saying that, he walked downstairs with dark eyes.
Godless.
Zi Yuan looked at Jie Xun's back, feeling a little distressed. He shook his head, got rid of those messy thoughts, and followed Jie Xun downstairs. Regardless of whether she wanted to stay with Jie Xun at this time, she also
They must follow Jie Xun. Among the four, Luo Ming protects Nangong Mei, while Jie Xun’s comfort falls on her.
There is a separate dining room in Wanbao Tower for dining. Jie Xun ordered a large table of dishes, but he didn't eat much and just drank wine.
Several empty wine bottles were scattered on the table and on the ground. Jiexun held the silver bottle in his slender hand and continued to pour it down his throat. What he drank seemed not to be wine, but water!
Zi Yuan was eating by himself, constantly reminding himself that she was not his, and she did not have the identity or status to care about him. Being able to sit here and eat was considered beyond her authority, so she had to behave herself.
Those dark eyes looked at Jie Xun from time to time through the rice bowl. How many times did she want to rush over and snatch the wine from Jie Xun's hand, but another voice in her heart stopped her again and told her
Sit in the same position and cannot move an inch.
"Pah!" Another bottle of wine was drunk down to the last drop. Jie Xun slammed the bottle on the table. His eyes were dim, but his handsome face was curved, and he looked at
Zi Yuan said vaguely: "Zi Yuan, tell me, what is love in this world?"
Zi Yuan froze on the spot holding the rice with her chopsticks. She turned to look at Jie Xun's confused and moving eyes, which kept flickering, and answered vaguely: "I don't know." She thought that she should understand.
Yes. The life-and-death commitment like that between Luo Ming and Nangong Mei is called love, and the feeling like her who is thinking about Jie Xun but feels heartache is also called love.
"You said..." Jiexun rubbed his eyes so that he could see Ziyuan more clearly, and continued, "I want to be good to someone, I think about her all the time, and I really want to see her,
Isn’t it just called love?”
Her heart felt as if it had been stabbed by thorns, and some warm liquid welled up in her eyes, wanting to rush out.
"It's called love. Do you love her?" Unable to put a smile on her face, her voice became hoarse and unpleasant. After drinking, he spoke the truth. After drinking, he confided to her what he loved in his heart.
.
"Love?" Jie Xun looked at Zi Yuan, then looked at the wine bottle in his hand, and said to himself, "Love! I love her! Haha... I love her, I love her..."
As he spoke, his head hung down and he fell asleep on the table.
"Do you know... I love you..." She looked at his handsome face infatuatedly, crystal tears falling from the corners of her eyes, her heart ached so much that she almost forgot to breathe.
In the blink of an eye, several days have passed, and everything is the same as a few days ago, with no changes.
Nangong Mei was still sitting on the bed, the only change was that her face became more rosy.
Luo Ming ate one meal a day on average, and stayed by Nangong Mei's bed every day. Even when he was sleeping, he was still in a semi-sleep state, and the slightest movement could wake him up.
Zi Yuan usually sits at the table in the side room and looks at Nangong Mei. It is very quiet and deserted, and he does not say any unnecessary words.
Every once in a while, Jie Xun would come over to see how Nangong Mei was doing, and then he would wander around the room leisurely, fall on another bed, and fall asleep. Sometimes he would drink a little wine or
Drunk till death.
Nangong Mei's thick eyelashes moved slightly, as if she was about to wake up.
Luo Ming looked at Nangong Mei happily, held his breath and stared at her, calling softly: "Mei'er..." After waiting for so long, is she finally going to wake up?
When Zi Yuan heard Luo Ming's call, he quickly came over. Jie Xun, who was sleeping on the bed, immediately stood up and reached Nangong Mei's bed before Zi Yuan could.
After observing Nangong Mei carefully, Jie Xun carefully stretched out his slender fingers and gently placed them between Nangong Mei's eyebrows, closed his eyes and felt it carefully.
After a while, he slowly opened his eyes, tapped Nangong Mei's neck with two fingers, reached out and accurately caught the fallen Nangong Mei in his arms, and then carefully placed her head on her head.
on the pillow.
After everything was done, he said with some joy in his eyes: "It won't be long before Miss Nangong wakes up, and her body will be as good as before."
Luo Ming didn't care who hugged Nangong Mei just now. His narrow eyes were full of joy. He held Nangong Mei's slender hand and said softly: "Mei'er, when you wake up, I will take you to swim."
Playing in mountains and rivers." He felt a little uneasy in his heart. Nangong Mei had always been so determined to leave him after she recovered from her illness. If she insisted on leaving at that time, he had promised that he would not stop her.
Zi Yuan stood behind the two men and looked at the joyful Jie Xun with dim eyes. She actually had an inexplicable idea in her heart. The woman Jie Xun loved in her heart was Nangong Mei! If it weren't for Nangong Mei,
He can get any woman in the world as long as he loves her, and he will not get drunk or even talk nonsense because of her.
The slender jade hands slowly clenched into fists, but she was not jealous, it seemed that all this was so natural. With Nangong Mei's beauty, any man would be moved, and it was reasonable for Jie Xun to be moved. But Qian Qian
No, no, no, Jie Xun shouldn't have fallen in love with Nangong Mei. She was Luo Ming's woman, her mistress, and she absolutely couldn't let any man get involved, not even him, Jie Xun!
I'm just afraid that one day Jie Xun will be killed because of this. How will she deal with herself then?
"Zi Yuan?" Jie Xun called Zi Yuan's name in a higher voice, and waved his long slender hand in front of her eyes.
Zi Yuan suddenly returned to the real world from his thoughts, looked at Jie Xun doubtfully and said, "What's wrong?" It seemed that Jie Xun had been calling her!
Jie Xun's eyes flickered when he looked at Zi Yuan, and he said calmly: "Let's go out, Miss Nangong is about to wake up, and I need to be alone with her."
Seeing his beloved woman with another man, his heart must be very painful. Zi Yuan thought, nodded, turned around and walked out.
An hour later, Nangong Mei woke up leisurely, her thick eyelashes slowly opened, and her eyes as bright as the stars were gradually exposed to the air.
Lifting herself up lightly, she stretched greatly, but her dark eyes deliberately did not look at Luo Ming, who had been watching her, and said lightly: "I want to change clothes, please go out first.
"
His joy was extinguished by a basin of cold water, and the feeling of uneasiness became stronger in his heart. His narrow eyes stared affectionately at her side face, and said softly: "Okay. I'll be outside, just call if you need anything.
Me!" He stood up, glanced at her reluctantly, and walked out with heavy steps.
She had just woken up, and he couldn't ask for anything from her. No matter what it was, he had to obey her! He would never hurt her again!
Looking at Luo Ming's lonely back, a cunning smile appeared in Nangong Mei's eyes, a bit proud and naughty. She jumped out of bed, stretched her muscles and put on a thick fluffy coat.
Luo Ming was waiting on the left side of the door, while Ziyuan and Jie Xun were standing on the right side of the door. The three of them were like door gods, waiting for Nangong Mei to come out.
Finally, amid everyone's hard expectations, the wooden door slowly opened, and Nangong Mei walked out wearing a thick fur coat.
There was a touch of rouge on her beautiful face, her cherry-red lips curved in a touching arc, and her dark eyes were shining with dazzling light. She looked at Jie Xun and said softly: "Jie Xun, Da Ri
Come on, thank you for taking care of me. If it weren't for you, I'm afraid I would be hopeless."
Jie Xun returned with a smile and said meaningfully: "I am not the one who has been taking care of you and worried about you, and I am not the one who should be grateful."
Nangong Mei smiled, walked to Zi Yuan's side, took Zi Yuan's arm like a sister, and said: "Zi Yuan, thank you too. If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have lasted this long." She said.
It was not an illness, but a feeling of unfeeling towards Luo Ming, but only she knew about it.
There was a blush on Zi Yuan's face and he said, "This is what a slave should do." She liked Nangong Mei very much. Such a master was actually very kind to her and had no real airs.
Nangong Mei frowned slightly and said seriously to Ziyuan: "Don't call yourself a slave anymore. In my heart, you and we are the same, and I have already regarded you as a friend." Ziyuan said to her.
She keeps every relationship in mind, and it's not just one sentence that can cover all the responsibilities.
"I...can I?" Zi Yuan looked at Nangong Mei excitedly, his face flushed, but his peripheral vision also glanced at Luo Ming, whose face was livid, "I am just a maid in the mansion, how dare I be equal to the master!
"
"No one will be a lifelong slave!" Nangong Mei's dark eyes finally looked at Luo Ming, who had been standing aside for a long time, and continued, "I want Zi Yuan, are you willing to do it?"
Luo Ming's face became more and more livid, and he said casually: "From now on, she will be yours." Nangong Mei has been out for so long, not only has she not looked at him in the eye, but she has been warm to others for so long, so she is left in the cold.
The only time I look at him and talk to him is because of someone else!