C106 (1/2)
Ask my sword
”Tie Zhu …”
Li Fan lightly got off the bed and walked in front of Tie Zhu, approaching her face.
”Aunt, Young Master …” You. ”What do you want to do …”
”Tie Zhu, I've discovered that you are exceptionally beautiful.”
Li Fan's face and Tie Zhu were getting closer and closer. Tie Zhu's heart was beating very fast.
Could it be that Young Master could no longer control it... Aiya... Even though he had prepared himself mentally … But... But would it harm his body? Let Young Master be.
Seeing Li Fan almost touch his face, Tie Zhu shyly closed his eyes.
But at this moment, Tie Zhu suddenly felt a gust of wind blow past his body.
She had waited for a long time, but the young master had not kissed her. When Tie Zhu opened his eyes again, the window was already open, and the curtains were still fluttering in the wind. And in this ward, where was Li Fan?
”Oh no!”
Tie Zhu was filled with remorse. The eldest miss had reminded him repeatedly, but he had never expected that he would fall into her young master's trap!
”Hmph, Young Master, you can't run far!”
Tie Zhu leaped out of the window.
She jumped out with her front foot, and Li Fan crawled out from under the iron pillar bed.
F * ck, this was really a battle of wits and courage... Fortunately, he was ten feet tall, otherwise he really wouldn't be able to escape!
Li Fan opened the door to the ward, and there stood a familiar figure. Who else could it be other than Murong Ying? She was wearing a purple qipao, dotted with orchids, and a pair of long legs.
”Where are you going?”
Mu Rong Ying crossed her arms and looked at Li Fan.
”Eh …. The moonlight is not bad. My wife, how about we go and admire it? ”
”You want to run again?”
Murong Ying glared at Li Fan, ”It's only been a few days and you're already running outside? Last time you went out and spat out a large mouthful of blood, did you forget? ”
”Heh heh …” ”I have a lot of blood, so it doesn't matter if I vomit two mouthfuls. I still have several pots in my body!”
Li Fan dryly laughed twice. Last time, when he ran out to save Huang Lei, his internal organs were slightly damaged due to the movement of his Zhen Qi. However, after recuperating for a few days, he recovered. As a Pure Yang Body, the recovery speed of his zhenqi and body was much faster than that of an ordinary person's.
”If you want to leave this place, then ask me about my sword.”
As Murong Ying said this, she pulled out her Fallen Ying Sword from the scabbard by her waist.
This treasured sword was extremely dazzling. Li Fan was depressed in his heart. Why was this woman holding this sword wherever she went? Wasn't there a police uncle stopping her?
Seemingly seeing through Li Fan's doubt, Murong Ying calmly explained.
”This is not a Fallen Ying Sword, it is an ordinary Taiji Sword. The blade above is not sharp, but my true qi is its blade! ”
As she said that, Murong Ying swept her gaze across. He obviously didn't touch Li Fan, but the front of Li Fan's clothes were cut open.
”My wife …” ”We are all civilized people, why should we brandish our weapons?”
Li Fan felt like he was being pushed too far. Murong Ying had also come over to watch him, so how could he possibly run away? No, he had to perfectly carry out Bai Yinluo's plan. He had to find Guan Wenbao tonight!
”Li Fan, you're too willful.”
Murong Ying ignored Li Fan's interruption and reprimanded him, ”For you to act like this, the people who care about you will only feel sad.”
”Someone who cares about me? Who cares about me? ”
”Of course, it's Tie Zhu …”
Murong Ying turned her head away, not looking at Li Fan's eyes, ”After all, she was like a sister to me, I can't bear to disappoint her.”
”Ah, my wife, don't you care about me?”
”Why would I care about you … You're not worth my concern! ”
Mu Rong Ying looked away.
”Look into my eyes and answer me again!”
”Why are your eyes so ugly?”
Murong Ying raised the treasured sword, blocking Li Fan's eyes, ”Since you like it so much, why don't you watch my sword until you see enough!”
”How can a treasured sword be as beautiful as your eyes?”
Li Fan chuckled. Murong Ying's body slightly trembled.
”My eyes... ”Does it look good?”