In a small yard, a woman in blue stood quietly at the door, her white skin, long eyelashes quivering and shining with clear spirit, light blue eyes emitting unique soft light, thick and thin lips, light smile, like cold and snowy light.
she looks at the scene in the garden, at the killing in front of her eyes and eyebrows, which are all cold, half full of anger or worry. Even with a faint smile on her face, that smile, as if everything is in her hand, as if everything does not matter.
about the time of a cup of tea has passed. A silver haired man in the battlefield comes slowly to take up his sword. He is the criminal that yutianrong bought. Now he becomes her guard. But when he came to yutianrong, he said softly, "madam, it's all settled." That tone is as bland as saying dinner, good weather and so on.
"that's good. It's hard for you." Yutianrong looks at him with a gentle smile, but the smile is dim when it passes by his hands.
"come here," the handsome silver haired man waved his hand, and a few young men appeared at the gate of the courtyard. The handsome man looked at them and said, "you, get rid of these! They are poisonous. Don't touch them! "
"yes, sir Xi!" The lads seemed to be used to it. The skillful rope carried the body out of the ground.
this is the painting garden. It's a small courtyard away from the capital of the country. It's very elegant and peaceful. However, recently, some people are envious of the peace and tranquility here, so there have been a number of assassins in succession. Each time, the ending disappears, disappearing under the hand of the handsome silver haired man. Either sword or poison, they didn't escape anyway. As for the identity of assassin, yutianrong hasn't inquired yet. It's dead anyway.
the blue figure stands in the evening wind. The light wind blows up her soft hair, which floats in the air. Two strands of hair hang on both sides of her cheek. The back hair is also tied by a loose white ribbon. The delicate oval face is very elegant, but the indifference of the corners of her eyes makes people look sideways. It seems that all things are difficult to enter her eyes.
Xi Bingxuan looks at her, hooks her lips, and gently picks her up: "madam, it's cool at night. It's time to rest."
"well," she smiled softly to his sword eyebrow, "is my flower protector worried again?" Eyebrows and eyes with a trace of style and temptation, and just different from the indifference.
Xi Bingxuan's eyes sank: "naturally, I miss everything about my wife at any time!"
when the maids were familiar with the hot water and clothes, they quietly withdrew, leaving the two of them in the small garden.
Xi Bingxuan gently hugs her like an inner room, undresses and unties her, and gently treats her in the water
the moon heard the murmur in the room and hid in the clouds.
after a night of lingering, yutianrong falls asleep tired.
Xi Bingxuan looks down at the woman under her body and carefully puts ointment on her ten fingers. Before applying the medicine, he tries to make her relax completely, and then let her apply the medicine in peace, because in this way, the effect can be brought to the extreme.
her fingers are still disabled. It's difficult to eat with chopsticks, especially the fingers of her right hand, which are nearly disabled. The condition of her left hand is better. If she didn't meet him, her hand might be disabled all her life. In order to make her fingers recover, he can only break the hand bone again, so as to regenerate the muscles and bones. And such pain is unbearable for ordinary people!
she's so special that he can't stay close to her. It's his greatest pleasure to have her. For the moment, he's willing to be a guard to stay by her side, watch her and look at her However, there seems to be some dissatisfaction in my heart, because only at this time can I feel that she belongs to myself, and is no longer the lonely woman in the eyes of others.
but, he is not her only man, he is just Xi Gongzi!
for readers: one change of
Dear friends, it's not a mistake. It's a failure in the examination. It's said that there are too many emotional descriptions in this chapter. I'm dizzy. I just mentioned the need of the next plot in a few euphemisms. There's no detailed description!!