The bewitching queen of crossing the goddess

Chapter 98 Betrayal
Of course, Zhong Rui didn't notice An Ye's thoughts, but seeing that the soup in the bowl was not so hot, she carefully scooped up a spoonful and handed it to An Ye, saying softly, "Come and drink the medicine."

An Ye was stunned and opened his mouth to drink the decoction handed over, the bitterness gradually spread in his mouth, making him frown in disgust, but he still drank the decoction that was handed to him again until the medicine in the bowl was gone Finally, Zhong Rui put down the medicine bowl, "How is it, is your injury better?"

An Ye lowered her head to cover up the shyness in her eyes, and nodded slightly inaudibly, "I... have been much better, thank you."

"Oh, that's good. If you still have any discomfort, tell me, and I'll get Han Fulang." Because An Ye kept her head down, she didn't see the shyness in An Ye's eyes, but asked with concern, I'm afraid that he still has something uncomfortable but I'm too embarrassed to say it.

"Um... I... I'm really fine. Miss Zhong has been taking care of An Ye these days, and An Ye is already very sorry. The girl must have a lot of things to do, so she doesn't need to stay here with An Ye anymore." Being looked at by Zhong Rui's concerned eyes made her heart tremble, her body had to move slightly inward, and even her voice began to become unnatural.

"It's okay, master asked me to take good care of you. I won't go anywhere until you recover." Zhong Rui felt his unnaturalness and hurriedly stood up and packed the medicine bowl on the bed bank, and told him He kept a distance, but unexpectedly, her actions and words made An Ye feel a sense of disappointment.

An Ye raised his head and looked at the person who was far away from him, pursing his lips, frustration and sourness gradually came out from the bottom of his heart.It turned out that she took care of him so carefully day and night only because it was Miss Leng's order, so even if she didn't want to, she had to do her best. Didn't she, if she didn't have his master's order, she wouldn't want to come and take care of him at all.At this moment, he only felt the sourness in his heart suddenly surged up, so sour that he wanted to cry.

"An Ye, what's wrong with you, you don't look too good, are you feeling unwell again? Then wait for me, I'll go find Han Fulang." After speaking, An Ye wanted to go out in a hurry, An Ye hurriedly stopped She said, "Ms. Zhong, I'm fine. You can go out first. I'll just rest for a few days. Please trouble Miss Zhong. If there's nothing else, you don't have to trouble Miss Zhong to take care of me in the future."

"No, as I said before, I won't leave until your body is fully recovered, otherwise, I won't be at ease." Zhong Rui's words caused An Ye's heart, which was originally sore, to suddenly have a warm current. At first she looked at him puzzled, wanting to get a more complete answer.

Zhong Rui met his probing gaze and knew that she was talking too much and said something wrong, she hurriedly waved her hand, "Er...that dark night, don't get me wrong, I don't mean anything else, I just, just out of concern for my friends. Before she could finish her words, An Ye's eyes dimmed immediately, Zhong Rui pursed her lips, and scratched her head anxiously, "An Ye, didn't you say that you were tired, then you should have a good rest, I won't bother you Yes, but I'm outside, just call me, I'll be right there."

An Ye reluctantly smiled and nodded, "Okay, I see."

Zhong Rui smiled lightly and nodded, hesitated for a long time before opening the door and going out, An Ye turned her head to look at the closed door and lowered her eyes slightly, "Idiot."

On the other side, Xueying walked along the river bank in a daze, thinking of Cheng Lilan's words over and over in his heart, the more he thought about it, the more uneasy and confused he felt.His figure reflected from the river water looked so fragile, as if he would shatter if touched.How should he choose, so as not to hurt the girl?Unknowingly, the coldness and fortitude have been covered with lingering sadness and pain.

"Xueying, how are you thinking?" The sudden voice made Xueying's body tremble, and he stopped abruptly. Looking at the source of the voice, he saw Narikasa Lan standing not far away from him with a sharp expression. His eyes looked him up and down, which made him feel uneasy, but he still put his mind away and started to walk forward, cupping his fists with both hands and saying respectfully, "Master."

Narikasa Lan frowned, "Pa..." and slapped Xue Ying's face heavily, "Idiot, you still know that I am your master, but you forgot everything I said, My lord asks you, where did you go just now?"

Xueying endured the tingling pain on his cheek, bit his lower lip lightly with his white teeth, and lowered his head, "The subordinate didn't go anywhere."

Hearing the words, the anger in Narukasa Lan's eyes deepened, and with a wave of her hand, she slapped him heavily on the face again, this time with a little internal force, causing the blood shadow to fall to the ground without standing still, leaving a slap on the corner of his mouth. There were blood stains, and Cheng Lilan's gloomy voice came from the top of his head again under the severe pain, "Stand up."

Xueying looked up at Cheng Lilan, pursed his lips, stood up with difficulty, and stood quietly by the side without saying a word.

"What do you think about what I said?" Cheng Lilan looked at him calmly with cold eyes, waiting for his answer, seeing that he hesitated to speak, there was a hint of displeasure in his eyes, "Blood shadow , you only have two choices, either, go back to the Assassination Pavilion with me and completely sever ties with Huang Aoyue, or be my internal support and complete everything I want you to do."

"Master, subordinate..." Xueying frowned when he heard the words, raised his head to look at Cheng Lilan and knelt down with a puff, "Master, subordinate, I don't want to hurt Miss Leng, please don't force this subordinate, okay, subordinate?" Now that I have betrayed the master, the master will deal with the subordinates according to the rules of the pavilion, even if the subordinates are killed, the subordinates dare not complain, but I beg the master not to force the subordinates, okay?"

"You care about her that much?" Cheng Lilan leaned down and pinched his chin in displeasure, forcing him to look at her, but the strength in his hand was slowly tightening, "Impossible, you only have two choices, or , you want to disobey my order now, don't forget, even if you don't agree, I still have a way to deal with you, or you want to become a thoughtless puppet, but this is better, at least it can guarantee that you will never Won't betray me."

"No...don't, this subordinate... this subordinate... this subordinate is willing to go back with you and do everything you want for you." Xueying immediately felt a layer of fear when he heard the word puppet.No, he can't be controlled by the master. Then he will not even be able to control himself, and the master will definitely use him to hurt Miss Leng. Maybe, he really has no right to choose, but if he It's good to go back to the Assassination Pavilion. In this way, he can at least help Miss Leng.

"Really? If you want to prove your determination, go and do something for me." Cheng Lilan got the answer she wanted, and her face softened, she let go of the hand that was holding Xueying's jaw, and slowly turned around He turned his body and put his hands behind his back, "I can only believe you when things are done." After speaking, a strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, which lasted for a long time.

It was night, and the surrounding area seemed extraordinarily quiet. The moonlight was falling on the ground, trying its best to radiate its faint light. After changing clothes from the room, I wanted to go to Ying's room to have a look. Don't worry, Xuanyue Building is different from other inns. It also has a modern style. Even on the third floor, there are still some bamboo forests planted in the open-air courtyard. Under the faint moonlight, a black figure in the bamboo forest, Waving the sword in his hand, he seemed to be practicing martial arts, and that familiar figure was not Feng Hen.

(End of this chapter)