Today, the hostess, has she lost her studies?

Chapter 284 Don’t Bully My Young Master (5)

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He just opened his eyes quietly like this, his eyelashes are very long and soft,
Under the sun, it seems to be able to reflect beautiful shadows, making his eyes deep and black,

Empty, it seems, there is nothing.

His eyes are beautiful, with narrow and long arcs, and there is a light red tear mole at the end of the eyes.

It's just that his pupils are too empty.

There is no emotion, as if——I can't see anything.

Even facing the sun, his pupils still did not respond,
Not shrunk nor enlarged,

Like a beautiful sculpture, beauty is beautiful, but it has no soul.

The long white fingers sank deeply into the soil,

The sharp shimmering stone pierced his palm directly, and warm liquid slowly flowed out.
stained with that mud, mixed in the wound,
The tingling became more and more obvious.

Seeing that he didn't respond, Gu Zirong, who folded the fan, seemed a little annoyed.
He winked at the servant behind him and told him to step forward.

The servant obviously did this kind of thing too much, so he accepted it immediately.

Come forward, lift your foot, and face the face of the person on the ground, as if kicking it.

The force was so heavy that it almost wanted to destroy his face.

But the next second,
For some reason, the servant suddenly slipped his foot, lost his center of gravity, and fell to the ground with a bang.

He subconsciously wanted to find something to support him, but it directly pulled Gu Zirong's clothes.

Just listen to the sound of cloth tearing in the air,
Gu Zirong was caught off guard and pulled, his foot slipped,
"boom--"

Both fell to the ground.

Gu Zirong knocked directly on the stone beside him.

"what--"

A tooth was knocked out.

"what--"

The person who was extremely arrogant and domineering just now cried out in pain,
Howling, covered his mouth in embarrassment and fear, backed away again and again,

Seeing the tooth that was knocked out, he looked at the blood in his hand in disbelief, and screamed, "Ahh—"

"My teeth—"

"My lord, are you alright?"

The servant ran over scrambling, trying to help him up.

"My lord, the slave didn't do it on purpose, the slave accidentally fell down just now—"

Gu Zirong kicked him directly, "What are you doing to eat!? You can't even stand up?!"

He covered his mouth, whimpered and groaned in pain, and got up staggeringly, very embarrassed.

Xu is too painful, how can the delicate him bear such pain,

He kicked the servant cursingly, then gave the man on the ground a hard look, and left.

He didn't even take the folding fan, for fear that his face would be ruined.

The yard finally fell silent.

The door was not closed, and the ground was covered with dust.

On the big rock at the side, there are still blood stains from just smashing teeth.

The person sitting on the ground trembled slightly with his long eyelashes.

The empty black eyes did not blink for a long time.

He was alone in the yard, and the wheelchair behind him was overturned.

He slightly curled up his long fingers, slowly raised them, and leaned behind him.

Fumbled bit by bit, touching the ground, as if trying to find the position of the wheelchair.

His legs drooped limply, motionless,
Only the upper body was left, supported by both hands, moving his body quietly.

The silk-like soft blue silk fell to the ground and was also covered with dust.
His hand slowly poked, poked, touched the weeds, touched Shi Shuo,

At last,
The slender knuckles inadvertently touched a hand.

The warm and soft hand slowly held him.

The smiling female voice seems to be able to bring a refreshing breeze in the hot noon.

The faint fragrance of flowers, warm hands, approaching him,

Incomparably gentle.

"My lord, do you need help?"

(End of this chapter)