Reborn! The terminally ill prince has taken a fancy to me again

Chapter 161 Drunk, don't be afraid...

Chapter 161 Drunk, don't be afraid...

"what happened?"

The wooden comb that combed the black hair was taken away, and through the bronze mirror, the tall figure behind her was carefully combing her makeup one by one, Ruyu's fingers ran through the black hair, white and black. The contrasts blend perfectly with each other.

The hair at the fingertips is soft and delicate, like the fine silk that makes people fondle admiringly. Mei Zhuoxue combed everything for her. Looking at the beautiful and beautiful girl in the bronze mirror, her eyes dimmed a bit. She put down the wooden comb and clasped her hands together. Putting her on her shoulder, bent slightly and whispered close to her ear:

"Well, it's nothing. I just suddenly thought that your and my big marriage had to be interrupted. Although we worshiped heaven and earth in prison and made a big gift, but the night of flowers and candles always fell, drunk... What are you going to do?"

Rubbing the fingers on her neck and hitting Xuan'er, kneading with just the right amount of force, Hua Zuili felt comfortable, but the cold fingertips rubbing her skin caused a burst of itching, which made her want to dodge but was held tightly. Suppressing it, I could only endure the itching on my neck.

Hearing the words he lowered his head and muttered again, Hua Zuili's ears became even more irritated, and he turned his head to avoid it, but the people behind him would not allow it, so they clasped her shoulders and waited stubbornly for a reply.

What could Hua Zuili say, blushing, eyes flickering, but she said indifferently: "What..."

The girl's shyness is like a ripe and delicate peach. Mei Zhuoxue slightly closed her eyes and pecked her delicate earlobe lightly, like a feather across the lake surface, causing layers of subtle ripples.

Hua Zuili unconsciously grasped his hanging robe, her palms were sweating.

The delicate body in her arms became more and more stiff, a smile flashed in Mei Zhuoxue's eyes, she let go of her delicate earlobes, straightened her face so that she could look directly at her.

"Don't be afraid, drunk, trust me..."

His voice seemed to dispel the gloomy wind, Hua Zuili closed her eyes, and just let it go, the cold touch had already become fiery, plundered, and swallowed.

She was so dizzy that she couldn't tell where she was.

"Um……"

By the time she came to her senses, there was already a chill on her shoulders, and the curtain above her head trembled a little, but not much, she was in a daze, and suddenly heard a 'jingle' in her ear, as if something came out of her half-opened sleeve. drop.

She wanted to look sideways, but someone pinched her jaw and turned back.

"Don't be distracted."

The scorching fire burned her dizzy again, but the eyes of the instigator were very clear. He raised his exquisite eyelids and fixedly stared at a bone flute that rolled to the ground. It was small and delicate, light white and slender. Can't tell what material it's made of.

But Mei Zhuoxue could tell at a glance that it was a flute carved from the finger bones of a living person, and the water chestnuts were worn off, so it looked the same as an ordinary flute.

He quietly stretched out his hand, picked up the bone flute and stuffed it under the pillow, grabbed the girl's little hand and held it together.

The autumn wind is rustling outside the window, and the soft clouds are gathering and dispersing. The little evening cloud does not know where to go. It can only be dragged by the wind to float up and down. It is hard to tell what year it is. The moon is gone, and the leaves are avoided, only the stars that appear at that time and disappear from time to time are left.

……

The snow-white robe was blown up and down by the wind, Mei Zhuoxue's brows were full of laziness, Shi Shiran stood in the courtyard playing with the bone flute in his hand, put it to his lips and exhaled softly, a strange and piercing voice came It gradually spread in the middle of the night.

He paused, and looked sideways at the palace behind him. A flickering candlelight reflected the sleeping person on the bed, and there was no trace of tossing and turning. He smiled softly as if remembering something, turned his hands behind his back, and stared at the night sky.

Some branches and leaves rustled, as if a figure was shaking among the tree trunks. The person was stunned when he saw the whiteness in the courtyard, and then turned around as if to flee, but a shadow came towards her more quickly.

Qian Mei fell to the ground, clutching her chest and spitting out some blood.

"How dare you play tricks like others with this little ability?" Bei Xing hugged his shoulders and looked at her with disdain.

Qian Mei was not surprised either, she stretched out her arm to wipe the bright red from the corner of her mouth, and stared at Mei Zhuoxue, her eyes were full of vigilance.

"Don't pretend?"

Mei Zhuoxue didn't even look at her while she was playing with the bone flute, Qian Mei pursed her lips and didn't know what to say.

"You should feel lucky. If you hadn't been a native of my mother's mother, when my father let you enter the mansion, Gu would not have kept you. You have to know that now, no matter whether you are a civil servant or a military commander, they are all looking for you. That secret work that sneaks in silently."

"You said, Gu helped you in this way, but you put your mind on my people, shouldn't you be apologetic with death?"

"You! You know who I am!" Qian Mei stared at him in shock, not recovering from it for a long time

Mei Zhuoxue looked at her with a sneer: "There is nothing in this world that I don't know, let alone you are from the Heavenly Sage. I thought you were sent by that guy to watch me. You have always been honest and responsible." I just don't bother to talk to you."

"But now it seems that your ability is really not small, even the lonely people dare to plot!"

Under the pressure of the invisible deterrence, Qian Mei only felt her breath was suffocated, she hadn't thought of any words to deny it, the elegant man standing in front of her turned and walked towards the hall, saying at the same time:
"Okay, is it just that Gu worm that sneaked into Gu's side? Gu is perfect for you, but... if you give these infiltrating things to Gu's women again, you will die."

With a little force in his palm, the delicate bone flute instantly shattered into powder and scattered on the ground. With the help of the light, Bei Xing saw black and wriggling reptiles coming out of the cracks of the bone flute, densely packed into small pieces, which were illuminated for less than a moment. They died one by one.

A layer of cold sweat broke out on his back, and the way he looked at Qian Mei changed in an instant.

When she stepped into the room and saw the girl leaning against the edge of the bed, Mei Zhuoxue couldn't help being taken aback, but then she smiled again, and walked over to tuck the quilt for her, "Aren't you tired? Why don't you sleep a little longer."

The first confrontation is indeed very exhausting, Hua Zuili's cheeks were flushed, but her eyes were surprisingly bright, "Don't you think you should tell me something?"

Mei Zhuoxue paused, turned her head and approached her until the distance between them was only one finger: "How much do you hear?"

Hua Zuili smiled softly: "Basically, I heard everything..."

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