The Cold Lord God Always Acts Like a Spoiled Brat To Me

   Chapter 134 Lord Hou, he was caught by the beauty outside the room 24

  Xie Xun's cold eyes turned to Yu Yi, with a bit of violence.

  Yu Yi shivered, not knowing how she would provoke Xie Xun, she lowered her head, her hands were tied behind her by the rope, she moved slightly, the rope was slightly loose, it was not impossible to break free.

   She took a deep breath, her eyes darkened.

   The night wind was howling, and the smell of blood was still disgusting. As time passed, the atmosphere in the wooden house was terrifyingly quiet.

  Xie Xun closed his eyes and rested his mind. The tip of his tongue touched the tip of his teeth. He thought, did he really run away?

   Just when he was already thinking about what to do with the person who was taken back, there was the sound of stumbling, light and heavy footsteps outside, and the door of the wooden house was pushed open, making a creaking sound.

  The woman limped in, her posture was very uncoordinated because her ankles were crooked, and she was holding the herbs carefully in her arms. The originally delicate and white fingers were stained with dirt and dirt, like a rose whose petals had been crushed by someone.

   When he saw Xie Xun, he immediately rolled his eyes.

   "Master Hou."

  's voice is sweet and soft, crisp in the night.

  Xie Xun looked at her and hummed calmly, the originally violent and gloomy emotions in his heart gradually dissipated.

   Meng Tangan stepped forward and held the herbs in his arms in front of him just like offering treasures: "I saw herbs on the road when I came, which can stop the bleeding. If Xu Beihou believes in me, let me try it."

   Meng Tangan didn't lie. Her grandfather was a Chinese medicine practitioner. Meng Tangan had been with him for a few years, and she was fascinated by her.

  Xie Xun did not answer her question immediately, but looked at her casually up and down, his eyes were very aggressive, and the pressure was silent.

The woman was still wearing a white prison uniform. Perhaps he accidentally splattered blood when he murdered, and the ice skin and jade bones were lined with a bit of taboo bewitching. She was weak and pitiful. sick.

   Just standing there, the love stretched thousands of miles on Lin'an night.

   "Will the Lin Mansion teach you medical skills?"

   Meng Tangan shook her head and said shyly, "When the slave maid was young, she helped bandage the old sow from the aunt's house next door."

   Xie Xun's lips curled into a smile.

   She hugged the herbs and was very proud: "I will also tie a bow to the pig!"

  Xie Xun frowned, gritted his teeth: "Shut up!"

   Meng Tangan pursed her lips, not knowing what she had said wrong again.

  Yu Yi had already been knocked out by Xie Xun and thrown into the corner. The wooden house had no voice, it was very quiet, and the night outside the window was dark.

  Xie Xun took off his coat, the red outer clothes and middle clothes were dyed red with blood, and even adhered to the injured flesh and blood, and was ripped off by him, with no expression on his face.

   Meng Tangan felt pain for him when he looked at it, and twitched his eyebrows unconsciously.

   The red dress is loose and drooping, the back is thin and straight, the half-shoulder line is cold and stiff, and the skin is very white, which is even more shocking against the arrow wound, and even has a strange allure under the moonlight.

   Meng Tangan tried to justify himself: "I can really help."

  Xie Xun was sweating coldly, and his face was pale, with a rare and fragile sense of bewitchment, he laughed, and his tone was still sharp: "I don't want to die yet."

  “…”

Meng Tangan sat next to him and looked at him. The other party's action of pulling out the arrow without blinking was really cruel. Vermilion is looming.

There is no gauze, so she can only tear off her clothes and wrap it up. Xie Xun hangs her eyelashes, her face is calm, her movements are a little reluctant, and she scribbles down on the wound. She can't bear it anymore, and she stepped forward: "Master Hou, you will be infected. of."

   "Better luck than a sow that you bandage."

   Meng Tangan was inconceivable. At this time, he still had the heart to choke with her? !

   "It's better than doing it yourself." Meng Tangan retorted, his men moved gently and carefully bandaged him.

  Xie Xun sneered, closed his eyes and did not speak, but did not stop Meng Tangan's movements, the strong red clothes half-covered, half-thin and white body, the lines were **** and reverie, and the sweat rolled down from the collarbone.

   Even getting hurt is like seducing people, and it is a good color.

Meng Tangan tutted in her heart, and carefully bandaged him. She tried her best to keep her movements lightest, her fingertips slid across her thin shoulders, her skin was cold and white, and she didn't look like she would be exposed to the wind and the sun on the frontier. , pampered.

   "Can you hurry up?" The feeling of Wen Ruan's fingertips sliding over his shoulders intentionally or unintentionally was not pleasant, it was painful and dry, Xie Xun urged impatiently, his voice hoarse.

   "It's going to hurt soon."

   "I'm afraid of that pain?"

  Meng Tangan pressed her finger **** the wound of the arrow, her eyebrows were curved, her voice was sweet, she looked at him and asked seriously, "Does it hurt?"

  Xie Xun let out a grunt, expressionless, his face was very white, his eyes were dark and sharp, and he pulled his lips: "You did it on purpose."

   "Tang An dare not." The woman lowered her eyelashes, calm and well-behaved.

   "I think you are very daring." Xie Xun sneered and gritted his teeth, the arc from the jawline to the shoulder blades was taut, stern, and sweat dripped, "If you have the ability, try harder."

Meng Tangan had never seen such a rush to seek abuse, and she did not exert any more force. Wen Tun bandaged his wound and tied a very beautiful bow. She was very girlish, and it was incompatible with Xu Beihou's temperament. She was very satisfied with her own. The works, looked at him with bright eyes: "It looks good, right?"

   "It's really as stupid as you." Xie Xun put on his coat and said every word.

   is obviously very beautiful.

   Meng Tangan didn't want to quarrel with him, so she lay on the table, yawned sleepily, tears were about to come out, rubbed her eyes, buried half of her face in her arms, and planned to sleep on the table tonight.

  Under the moonlight, the woman's side face was gentle, like flowers and trees piled with snow, with a graceful ring and a very soft appearance. Xie Xun really started to pinch: "Get up."

   "What are you doing?" Meng Tangan said angrily.

   "Don't disturb me, get out of bed."

   "Aren't you going to sleep?"

   Xie Xun sneered: "I don't even know if I'm afraid of being eaten by wolves."

   Meng Tangan stopped talking, and was really sleepy. When he returned to the cubicle, he fell on the bed. He didn't have the consciousness of wanting to accompany Xie Xun to watch the night. Sleep was the most important thing.

   The next day, the forest was silent.

  The sun fell from the window. In the wooden house, Meng Tangan fell into a drowsy sleep, and rolled directly from the bed to the ground.

   When he walked out of the cubicle, he didn't see Xie Xun, and the wooden house turned around and there was nothing left, only Yu Yi, who was still tied to the ground.

…Ran?

   Meng Tangan thought blankly, blinking her eyelashes, there was still a drop of crystal tears hanging from her eyelashes.

  Suddenly, the cold temperature hit his neck.

  Yu Yi did not know when he broke free of the rope and held a dagger against Meng Tangan, with a ruthless expression: "Be honest."

   Is it so hot in the morning?

   Meng Tangan didn't wake up very much. After reacting for a while, she whispered, "Don't, sister, maybe we are a family."

   "Who is your family?!" Yu Yi pushed her out and collided with Xie Xun who came back, his pupils shrank suddenly and shouted.

"do not move!"

   (end of this chapter)