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Ling Xiaoruo was surprised and turned his eyes to find that he was lying on Zi Gong's bed. He immediately turned over and sat up. She stared blankly at the two people in front of the bed, her small eyes facing his handsome eyes, waiting for them to start talking.
Zi Gong's alertness has always been very high, but due to the injury and poisoning, his alertness was lower than usual today. Therefore, when Zi Ran and Zifeng entered the house, he was not awake, but was beside him. This shocking movement finally made him slowly open his eyes.
When he saw the two people in front of the bed clearly, especially when he saw the bruises on Ziran's face, he was slightly shocked and his eyes widened. He asked: "Second senior brother, fifth junior brother, why are you here? What happened? What happened? Fifth Junior Brother, why is your face swollen like this?"
Zi Ran narrowed his eyes slightly after hearing Zi Gong's question. Looking at Zi Gong's appearance, did he not know that Zi Qing was beside him? Could it be that Ziqing climbed into his bed in the middle of the night under false pretenses again? Fortunately, he thought that she got him drunk last night to escape. It turned out that she was afraid that he would delay her coming to Qingshan Pavilion to be frivolous with the third senior brother! During the trip to Lancang River, her words and deeds made him change his opinion of her a lot, and he thought that she was not that nymphomaniac who liked frivolous men. However, what did the current scene make him think about?
Zifeng raised his handsome eyebrows, crossed his hands across his chest and asked, "Don't you hate it when she climbs into your bed? Is that just an illusion?"
While speaking, Zifeng winked at Zi Feng and asked him to turn his eyes to look at the scene beside him. Zi Feng turned his eyes when he received Zifeng's eyes. When he found that there was a man with slightly messy hair sitting next to him. When Zi Qing was young, his eyes widened and he asked instinctively: "Why are you on my bed?"
Hearing this, Ling Xiaoruo was very angry that he was so sleepy that he climbed into Zi Gong's bed last night, and cursed himself in his heart. However, although she climbed into Zi Gong's bed without his knowledge, she would never admit it even to death. If she admitted it, she would probably have no place to put her old face! In order to preserve her glorious image, she would never admit such a shameful thing! This shit basin must be placed on Zi Gong¡¯s head!
After making the argument, Ling Xiaoruo looked at Zi Gong with a little grievance in her eyes, and she asked, "Third senior brother, don't you remember what happened last night?"
What happened last night?
When Zifeng heard these words, his eyes flashed with golden light, but Ziran's phoenix eyes dimmed a little. When Ziran heard this, he asked in disbelief: "What happened last night?"
Because of his severe injuries, he could not remember when he fell asleep. He was always peaceful and calm when sleeping, so he probably wouldn't do something so outrageous. However, when he closed his eyes last night, Ziqing was indeed beside him. Could it be that he did something to Ziqing after falling asleep? Why does he have no memory at all?
After hearing this, Ling Xiaoruo began to use her imagination and storytelling skills again: "You fell asleep when I stitched up your wound last night. When I was about to return to Ningxiang Pavilion after stitching up the wound, you suddenly grabbed My hand, with a painful look on its face, told me not to leave, let me stay with you."
Hearing this, Zifeng pointed at Ziqing and asked Zigong: "Did she sew up your wound last night?" In the past, Zigong always went to Ziran to solve any ailment. When did it start? Went to see Ziqing? When did their relationship become like this? This is such a rapid progress!
Zi Gong nodded when he heard this and said, "Yes, but I can't remember clearly what happened after that."
After Ziran heard Zi Gong say yes, his eyes narrowed, and his black eyes became darker and darker, as if they were midnight.
Ling Xiaoruo glanced at Zi Gong, knowing that he might not believe her words, so he said calmly: "Last night, when I exorcised the poison for you, you were deeply poisoned. The poison soaked into your blood. Although it has been completely eliminated, that After all, the toxin has stayed in your body for a period of time, and it will affect your memory to some extent."
Poison can cause brain confusion and confuse memory. Zi Gong also knows this, but he still doesn't believe that he will drag Zi Qing into his bed. I wanted to ask, but found it a bit difficult to say.
The talkative Zifeng was quite considerate of him at this time. He raised his handsome eyebrows and stared at Ziqing and asked: "Ziqing is just holding your hand, little junior sister, how can you be in his presence?" Where is the bed?"
Ling Xiaoruo had already known that Zifeng would ask this question. This man loved to expose other people's wounds. Last night, she had dealt with all the senior brothers, but she was just short of dealing with him. She had accumulated a lot of experience, and this man, she Sooner or later she will let him know how powerful she is.
"After Third Senior Brother took my hand, I was surprised, and then I went to open his hand. Unexpectedly, he stood up and pulled me into his arms in a daze." Ling Xiaoruo Her expression looked so helpless when she spoke, making people feel that everything she said was true.The scene reappears.
Zifeng wanted to ask again after hearing this, but before he could open his mouth, he heard Ling Xiaoruo continue: "I wanted to push him away, but I was afraid of hurting the wound on his chest. Just when I hesitated, he He actually hugged me and fell on the bed"
Ling Xiaoruo became more and more enthusiastic as she spoke, and became more and more into the drama as she spoke, with a beautiful expression. However, before she could finish her sentence, Zi Xing frowned and shouted: "That's enough! Stop talking!"
Zi Xing's low roar was like a demonic sound piercing his ears, and Ling Xiaoruo was so shocked that he stopped speaking instantly.
She turned her eyes and stared at Zi Xing's handsome side face, and her thoughts surged in her heart, why was he suddenly so angry, like a flash flood. But there was a hint of heroism and impassionedness in that rage.
Wasn¡¯t it just that she held a shit basin in her hands? As for being so content with death?
Ling Xiaoruo narrowed his eyes and was about to open his mouth to denounce Ziqing's unwillingness to admit it, but heard him say quietly: "Ziqing, I will marry you."
"Ahem" Ling Xiaoruo, who had prepared a set of passionate words, choked on her own saliva because of Zi Gong's words. After coughing several times, she turned her eyes and asked twitchingly: "What did you say?"
Zi Ming's words also shocked Zifeng and Zi Ran. Their eyes widened slightly and they stared at him blankly.
Zi Gong looked back at Zi Qing and said seriously: "I said I would marry you."
These words finally made Ling Xiaoruo understand why Zi Gong looked so heroic and righteous just now!
Once she understood, Ling Xiaoruo immediately stopped joking, her eyes suddenly turned cold, and she said coldly to Zi: "Put away your heroic death expression, and don't think that I will be grateful for your charity. Don¡¯t even think about it! As for marrying me? I don¡¯t think you are qualified yet!¡±
The cold light in Ling Xiaoruo's eyes not only shocked Zi Gong, but also the other two people in the room. The air in the room condensed due to her words. Her body was decorated with a layer of dazzling gold just like last time, and she carried an overwhelming momentum.
After Ling Xiaoruo finished speaking, he got out of bed, ignored Zi Ran and Zifeng, and walked out of the room, leaving the people in the room with a thin but unusually strong back. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com