709. Chapter 709 Running in the opposite direction [20]
"I don't know!" Nightmare replied very unhappily, with a tone as if Mo Lian owed him hundreds of millions of gold coins. He was gritting his teeth. He must be staring at Mo Lian's back eagerly now!
Huang Beiyue was startled, then slightly angry: "Why are you so angry? What's going on?"
Nightmare groaned and said: "What else can be done? What else can be done? Just like that!"
Huang Beiyue was speechless, "What's that like? Tsk, why is it so hard to communicate with you!"
"Go to Mo Lian if you have any trouble! He won't bother you!" Nightmare snorted and walked towards the depths of the Black Water Prison.
"Why are you so arrogant?" Huang Beiyue raised her eyebrows and smiled, "I mean, you are acting like this, are you jealous?"
Nightmare quickly returned from the depths of the Black Water Prison and said angrily: "Jealous? Huang Beiyue, are you kidding me? Why should I be jealous?"
"Then why are you so awkward?" Huang Beiyue was also unhappy. After talking for a long time, this nightmare just refused to say what she wanted to hear!
"Hmph..." Nightmare snorted coldly, her tone still very unpleasant, "Didn't you notice that even after being in a coma for a few days, your body is completely clean?"
Huang Beiyue was stunned, and it took a long time to come back to her senses. Her thoughts soon became clear. Looking at Mo Lian's back, she felt clear in her heart.
Before she passed out, she was covered in blood and mud, and her wounds were only briefly treated. She was in a very embarrassed state in the cell in Shura City, but after she woke up, her whole body felt refreshed.
And I also changed my clothes...
I don’t know where Mo Lian got this red woman’s dress. The style is very beautiful. The patterns on the clothes are very similar to the patterns on Mo Lian’s black robe. They are simple and simple.
Although I was used to being a cold-blooded killer, I still felt a little strange when I thought about being 'taken care of' so well by a young man when I was in a coma.
It's not that she is shy. If this matter had been dealt with by someone else, her mood would definitely not be so complicated, but it would be different if it were replaced by Mo Lian.
Nightmare said angrily: "If you can't see with your eyes, your hands will definitely be touching..."
"Shut up!" Huang Beiyue felt a rare sense of embarrassment, "It's natural to take care of your companion when he's injured. What's so strange about it?"
"You are a woman. Since ancient times, men and women have not been close to each other. Children should be chaste and pure. Before leaving the court..." Xiang said dissatisfiedly.
"Joke!" Huang Beiyue interrupted him sarcastically, "I don't care about this kind of thing at all. I only know that if he doesn't help me clean up my body, my injuries may become infected and worsen, endangering my life.
I’m so grateful to him!”
Nightmare was speechless. She had known a long time ago that this girl's thoughts were different from others. The worldly moral constraints were like nothing to her and she could completely ignore them!
Unable to convince her, Xiang went to the depths of the Blackwater Prison to sulk alone, and Huang Beiyue didn't want to talk to him.
Neither of them realized that this awkward and speechless situation and atmosphere seemed inappropriate between them.
Huang Beiyue coughed and walked towards Mo Lian, who had his back turned to her.
Sensing her approach, Mo Lian panicked and wanted to run away again, but Huang Beiyue held his shoulders and sat down next to him.
"Thank you!" Huang Beiyue said with a smile, "The clothes are very beautiful."
