"Princess, what is this?" Even though she knew Mu Xianning's thoughts, Shouyue couldn't help but ask.
"Go and see Jun Ruoshui." To cover up the same depression in her heart, Mu Xianning never stopped for a step.
Shouyue could only smile bitterly and follow her to the bedroom of the person he hated the most.
The silver-decorated hall has many maids serving in the hall. The entire hall is extremely gorgeous, even more magnificent than Yingyue Palace. It shows how much Empress Wu cares about Jun Ruoshui, so she arranges it so carefully.
In the inner room, the magic healer was performing the last treatment.
Mu Xianning waited for a moment before walking into the inner room.
Leaving Shou Yue in the outer room, Mu Xianning walked alone into the bed under the blue gauze curtain. Mu Xianning could vaguely see the man with short, heroic hair.
His face was still a little pale, but he still looked handsome. Mu Xianning's hunch was right, a man with this kind of appearance would be a big disaster, but she didn't expect that he would hinder her principles.
She had always been the one to save others, and when she was saved by someone else for the first time, she felt something strange in her heart that she couldn't explain clearly.
But after thinking about it for a night, she saved him last time, plus the thousand taels he owed her, it was half a favor to him, and she would always repay the other half.
Looking at Jun Ruoshui's face, she couldn't help but feel a little annoyed. She didn't want to break her principles for anyone. In this continent where the jungle is strong, she was more afraid than in modern times that one day she would become enemies with people she couldn't kill. Once she showed mercy,
It's a dead end.
"You look at me like this, do you have a hint of liking me?" Suddenly, the face she had been staring at suddenly opened her eyes. The deep eyes were like a trap, making her feel like she was falling into a quagmire for an instant.
Feel.
Mu Xianning couldn't help but take a step back in panic. Unexpectedly, the man's big palm on the bed was faster than her. He grabbed her catkin and pulled it into the blue gauze curtain.
Just as Mu Xianning was about to struggle, a painful "hiss!" sound came from her ears.
He raised his head and faced Jun Ruoshui's pained face. His slight frown revealed his pain, and a thin layer of sweat soon formed on his forehead. For a moment, Mu Xianning could neither move nor move.
"Let go." She gave the order coldly, but Mu Xianning's eyes remained indifferent.
"Don't let go." This little girl seems to be getting more and more arrogant. She has actually begun to learn to order him? He just won't let go.
His body hurt so much that he didn't expect to feel her presence as soon as he woke up, which made him ecstatic. How could he let her go.
"Then I can't guarantee that you won't be in pain." Too lazy to argue with her anymore, Mu Xianning skillfully held his hands and prepared to pull away.
"Don't be afraid of the pain. With the current injury, you will die if the wound is opened at most." Jun Ruoshui said with an evil smile, but she was placing a bet in her heart. Will she choose to let him suffer?
This time, Mu Xianning hesitated, but she felt very disgusted with his evil face. She would be better off if he died.
Seeing Mu Xianning's somewhat appointive attitude, Jun Ruoshui was a little ecstatic, hugged her and asked anxiously, "Tell me, do you still hate me?"
This was the first time in Jun Ruoshui's life that he had such an expectant mood. He was waiting for her answer, and his heart was filled with longing for her.
Mu Xianning looked into his deep eyes. In the blue crystal, there were flames that she had never seen before, and the lustful pupils of those men in the 21st century who would burn themselves to death when they saw her.
It was different, it was a strong flame, and the temperature made her panic.
