The Summoner in the Ice Coffin of the Allure

Chapter 772 I heard... I hurt you

Hearing these words, Feng Wurao remembered the fiery heat on her lips when she opened her eyes just now, so she slightly frowned and asked, "What is that? Did you just faint?"

"You don't need to care what it is? If you don't look at the monk's face and look at the Buddha's face, even if you hate my young master, I beg you to look at the situation where she still forcibly urges the fire of burning the night to control the sword evil for you despite her serious injuries. Come on, go back and lie down."

Having said that, Nalan Haruyue's tone and expression almost brought him to his knees.

So he didn't insist, he went back to the Hall of Pure Heart alone, remembering the pair of eyes he saw in the Lotus Hall just now, finally, he obediently lay down on the bed, then closed his eyes and fell asleep, obediently, like a A good baby who just did something wrong.

After this incident, Nalan Chunxue resolutely transferred all the corpses in the blood refining headquarters to the newly built Wuhuabao underground arsenal, and even, in order to reassure Gu Lingsha, she also specially ordered people to remove the corpses in the headquarters. All the places are smoked with the finest sandalwood.

So when Gu Lingsha woke up, she smelled the faint scent of sandalwood in her mouth and nose, and she was so stunned for a while.

"Xiaozhi, who asked you to order this incense?"

"I heard that it is Nalan Chunxue."

Xiaozhi didn't answer, because at the moment she was not here at Luoyueju, and the one who answered instead of her was a familiar voice that made Gu Lingsha dare not open her eyes any longer when she heard it.

It was still as plain and as casual, but there was less of her familiar aura in this voice, and a little more strangeness and alienation.

"What? Are you still uncomfortable?" Seeing that the girl lying in the quilt was still closing her eyes, Feng Wurao's face couldn't help but look worried.

Hearing this, Gu Lingsha had to open her eyes, but when she saw the man sitting on the edge of her bed, his clothes and face were still as messy as when he was hugged by her in the Lotus Hall. The beautiful eyebrows could not help but wrinkle slightly: "Did they not wash you? Why are you dirty like that?"

Hearing that, Feng Wurao reached out and touched his face subconsciously, and when he saw that the fingertips he touched were indeed dark and dirty, he smiled awkwardly: "It's okay, I'll go back later. Just wash it."

While speaking, he didn't dare to look directly at the other party's eyes, and hurriedly glanced at the woman's lips: "I heard... I hurt you, then you... Are you better now?"

Gu Lingsha was stunned for a while, looked up, saw the man's eyes squinting at the corners of her lips intentionally or unintentionally, so she reached out and touched her lips, and sure enough, she took a breath of cold air when she stepped down with one hand in pain. :"what!"

"Does it hurt? Do you want me to call Aunt Nalan here?" Feng Wurao's heart twitched inexplicably when he saw it, and he reached out and touched the cheek of the woman opposite.

But at this time, Gu Lingsha just put down her finger in extreme pain, so in the air, the accidental touch between the fingertip and the fingertip made the two of them stunned at this moment.

"Master—"

"what?"

Hearing this soft call, Feng Wurao finally regained his senses as if he had just woken up from a dream, and in a panic, he retracted his fingers, he got up and stood up from the edge of the bed: "I just came to ask... In the lotus hall, what happened to me?"

(End of this chapter)