Chapter 565 : The little face that loves and hates
Luo Qixi did not speak, but held Meijue's sleeve tightly with one hand, and then leaned towards him. (⊙﹏⊙⊙﹏⊙)
He instinctively wanted to push her away. Did she think of herself as Di Fengyu again?
He didn't even bother asking for such closeness.
However, as soon as she stretched out her hand, he was stunned by her next move.
There was a sound of vomiting.[
The unpleasant smell of alcohol filled his nose.
The concubine's black silk dress made of sky silk was stained with colorful vomit.
Meijue's face turned pale...
Someone vomited over the wall, and felt much better. After vomiting, he wiped his mouth with Charming sleeves, then closed his eyes and poured it down, spreading his hands in a big letter shape.
Fell asleep.
Meijue stood there blankly...
His face became paler from time to time.
After a while, he turned around and left in a hurry with a livid face.
This scene is so familiar...
He couldn't help but think of her doing the same thing twice before.
It's just that at that time, he had not truly recovered his original form, and he only appeared as Xuanyue Wushuang.
Now, although he also possesses Xuanyue Wushuang's memory, his characteristics and temperament remain more of his original self.
He just walked out of the door, thought for a while, sighed softly, reached out and untied his robe and threw it on the ground.
Turning around, he returned to the room.
Looking at the disgusting vomit in the place, he closed his eyes and waved his sleeves. After using magic to remove all the dirt on the ground, he used magic to bring out a basin of hot water and tea.
He leaned over and sat by the bed, wrung out the handkerchief, and wiped her cheeks gently.
She shook her head uncooperatively, Meijue frowned, held down her little head, and sighed, "You vomited all over me and made me angry. Now you want me to take care of you."
He really didn't want to worry about her anymore.
But he was still soft-hearted.
Just like before, no matter how much they love each other, there will inevitably be bumps and bruises. Every time, no matter who is the one who did something wrong, she is the first to bow her head.[
It is said that in the world of love, if someone cares more about someone else, then that person will love harder.
Just like him.
No matter it was before or now, he always cared more about her.
Therefore, I have been treating it carefully and treating it like a baby.
I couldn't bear to curse, let alone move my hands.
No matter how powerful he is, so what?
In front of her, he was just an ordinary man in love.
He wiped the sweat off her face bit by bit, helped her up and lay half in his arms, and said softly, "Mi'er, open your mouth..."
Her eyelids moved twice, but she didn't listen to his words.
Meijue sighed softly, "Qixi...open your mouth and rinse it out. It will feel more comfortable."
She then smacked her mouth and opened it to a small gap as if she was extremely reluctant.
Meijue fed her tea little by little, and she put down the cup after she had almost finished the cup.
She rubbed in his arms for a few moments, as if looking for a comfortable position.
Meijue was stunned for a moment, but she still held her gently in her arms.
At this moment, he still felt lost and sad in his heart.
However, facing his little face that makes people love and hate him at the same time, I can't help but feel pity for him.
If...he hadn't fallen in love with her, then until now, maybe he should still be in heaven in front of his Qingzhi Shenjun.