Accidental love of a stunt slave girl: a thousand years of mourning

Chapter 224 Drifting away (fourteen)
"Who said we're done?" Mo Xi, dressed in black, walked up to her bed step by step with a bowl of steaming medicine in his hand, "Why, the target has shifted to Mei, so there's no need Me?" He looked at her angrily, and his voice was bone-chilling: "I tell you, Lan Yuan, the Jade Bloodstone and the Crimson Dragon Pearl are on me, and even a charm can't take them away. If you still want it, you have to continue to follow me." I'll keep playing."

Xin Yue looked at him coldly, and smiled wryly.

blue kite.He called me Blue Kite.

It turned out that from the beginning to the end, I was that extremely lowly brothel girl in his heart, never, never changed.

Mei silently leaves.

In the empty room, only she and him were left, and they forgot each other.

The irises in the other shore valley are blooming brilliantly; the two figures who never leave in the flowers can never return to the past.

Iris is still there.Iraqis no longer.Iraqis no longer.

Xinyue looked at him calmly, and smiled: "The owner of the villa suddenly arrived, what orders do I have for my servants?"

A master and a servant, a separation of identities, alienation of two worlds.

Mo Xi frowned, passed the medicine bowl in his hand, and said softly, "Drink it."

Xinyue stretched out her gauze-wrapped hands respectfully, holding the medicine bowl vigorously.When Mo Xi saw her hand, he was taken aback for a moment. The hand holding the medicine bowl was still refusing to let go.

"Crack——" with a sound, the celadon medicine bowl fell to the ground under the uncoordinated force of the two.The hot Chinese medicine soaked into the back of Xinyue's injured hand through the thin gauze, causing her to convulse.

Xinyue lowered her head in horror, and begged in a low voice: "Damn the servant girl! Please forgive me, the master!"

Mo Xi's frown deepened. He grabbed Xin Yue's hand and asked anxiously, "Does your hand hurt?"

Xinyue withdrew her hand hastily, trembling and startled: "The servant does not hurt, thank you for your concern!"

Mo Xi stretched out his hand again, "Let me see your hand."

Xinyue hastily inserted her hand into the bed, and begged in a low voice: "The slave's hands are humble and cannot be seen by the owner. The slave feels very tired. If the owner has no other orders, the slave will ask the owner to let the slave rest."

"Don't call me the master!" Mo Xi roared violently, and he raised her head angrily, "You used to call me by my name, but you still call me that way now!"

Xinyue avoided his sight and said in horror, "I don't dare, I hope the owner will forgive me!"

"Enough!" Mo Xi interrupted her angrily, "What's the matter with you? Why are you so alienated!" This is completely unlike your usual style.

Xinyue turned her head aside, "The servant girl and the owner are strangers." Her voice was very low, "The servant girl wants to rest now, and I beg the owner to help me."

Mo Xi looked at her with complicated eyes. After a long time, Fang sighed: "Forget it, you can go to sleep. I will come to see you tomorrow." After speaking, he turned and left sadly.

"Farewell to the owner!" Xin Yue lowered her head, her voice respectful.When Mo Xi's figure was completely out of sight, a drop of crystal liquid quietly slipped from the corner of his eyes.

The most effective way to reject a person is not to swear at them, nor to hate them to the bone, but to be respectful, flawless, and completely alienated.

(End of this chapter)