935. Chapter 935 Let's take off your clothes, Luo Er
But Ju Qing couldn't listen anymore. She wiped her mouth in fear of the world being disturbed: "Hey, hey, how come such a thrilling thing has become like a housewife in your mouth? Your hands and feet are tied with iron shackles.
Why didn't you say it? Why didn't you say it when you were locked up in a small dark room and you escaped to save yourself and tipped off the prince to drill a dog hole? And..."
"Ju Qing..." Seeing Murong Xitian's face getting darker and darker, Xia Ziluo hurried over and covered Ju Qing's mouth.
Ju Qing blinked, pretending to be innocent, her eyes drifting back and forth.
Xia Ziluo was annoyed, why did she forget about Ju Qing's mouth? She was really worried about this, she was very good at practicing her ability to fear that the world would be in chaos.
"Luo'er..." Murong Xitian's deep voice suddenly sounded.
Xia Ziluo was suddenly frightened, turned around tremblingly, and smiled flatteringly: "Xitian, I didn't mean to lie to you. Those are trivial matters. What's most important is that I come back safely."
"Hmm?" Murong Xitian's face was still gloomy and smelly.
Xia Ziluo pouted and acted pitiful: "Really, I promise I'm not hurt! Compared with Jiang Mu's eldest brother Xin Jifeng, my little things are really not worth mentioning. If you make such a fuss, Ju Qing and the others will laugh at me.
Yes."
"Who dares? Let me see if I don't tear their mouths apart!" Murong Xitian yelled arrogantly, and then stepped forward to inspect it himself.
He didn't believe what Xia Ziluo said, she would only make him feel at ease and make the matter as small as possible.
Ju Qing would retort because what Xia Ziluo said was seriously inconsistent with the situation.
"What are you doing? Ju Qing is still here..." Xia Ziluo saw Murong Xitian coming up to take off her clothes. His face turned red in haste, and he grabbed Murong Xitian's hand to compete with him.
Murong Xitian curled his lips: "Let go, I want to personally confirm where you are injured."
"I didn't..." Xia Ziluo wanted to retort, but saw that Murong Xitian's eyes were full of anger. He was really not joking, so he became anxious, "Okay, let me tell you, did you really strip me naked in front of Ju Qing?"
In addition to Ju Qing, there is also Xin Jifeng, and there are a lot of shadow guards."
Murong Xitian raised his eyebrows, and then buttoned Xia Ziluo's newly unbuttoned buttons one by one: "Tell me, where is it hurt?"
"The wrist is not injured, but the skin is abraded and a little red and swollen. It will be fine tomorrow." Xia Ziluo was afraid that Murong Xitian would do something shocking again, so he hurriedly raised his hands to show his wrists to Murong Xitian.
Murong Xitian saw that Xia Ziluo's thin and tender wrists were red and swollen, the skin was broken in many places, and there were even blood oozing from some places.
"Idiot, you dare to show me if you get hurt again?" Murong Xitian hurriedly picked up a bottle on the table and smeared it on Xia Ziluo's red and swollen wrist, "Don't do this again. If you get hurt, even if you lose a hair, you have to tell me
I know."
"So domineering." Xia Ziluo pouted, but her heart was sweet.
"Huh?" Murong Xitian was scolding, but in his heart he was worried and distressed. This stupid girl, she was hurt and she kept it from him, and she didn't know how to protect herself.
Xia Ziluo wanted to laugh, but suddenly felt the wound burning: "Hiss..."
She gasped, but Murong Xitian was frightened: "Does it hurt?"
His movements were originally very cautious to avoid hurting Xia Ziluo, but now he was even more cautious and gentle, as if he were treating Xia Ziluo like a porcelain doll that would break at the touch of a touch.
