Mrs. Pinqiao

Chapter 124 Peaceful Coexistence
Tan Su stayed behind.

Ning Zimo didn't tell her to leave, nor told her not to leave, Qi Bing didn't dare to make up his own mind, and just let her live inexplicably like this.

The room was still the same as before, but the person serving her had changed.Changed two maids who had just entered the mansion, perhaps because she was afraid that she would know something she shouldn't know, so she was usually not allowed to leave the house indiscriminately, even if she went out, the two of them followed one from the left and the other from the right, the farthest was only the front yard.

Such days are strangely leisurely.

Tan Su is the same as before, she is not uncomfortable, she still does what she should do, making tea and cutting flowers when she has nothing to do, it is not too difficult.

Ning Zimo's health gradually improved, and he would occasionally walk into the yard.Sometimes he would drink the tea she made and watch her cut it back and forth, and sometimes he would just pass by her and let Qi Bing take him for a walk elsewhere.

The relationship between the two is neither salty nor weak, even if they are close, they are not close, if they are strange, they understand each other, and if they are hostile, they are not inseparable.

The people in the house couldn't understand it, but the ambiguous relationship made them dare not neglect Tan Su.

Having a full lunch, Tan Su lay outside to bask in the sun.I don't know whether it was on purpose or not, I picked Ning Zimo's favorite place for lunch break.Ning Zimo had been lying on the bed for too long a few days ago, and it was an unshakable habit to come out to bask in the sun after lunch, and it was only right for him to meet Tan Su.

As soon as the two met, Tan Su laughed as before, "Master Xiang came out to bask in the sun? Do you want Tan Su to give me a smile?"

You make room? "

Ning Zimo didn't say yes or no, he just picked a place to lay down on a chair, facing her sideways.

Qi Bing took the bouquet and put it on him. He changed his position, closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Qi Bing stood beside him, holding a long sword like a patron saint, as motionless as a mountain.

Tan Su leaned closer to him, "Master Xiang fell asleep?"

Ning Zimo ignored her.

"A few days ago, I heard from my servants that Xiangye's injury has worsened again because I got wet in the bath. Why don't these servants do their best?"

He lifted his eyelids and closed them again.

"It's said that it takes a hundred days to hurt the muscles and bones. Mr. Xiang, you haven't moved the muscles and bones yet, and it's almost a hundred days. Is it because the medicine prescribed by the doctor is not suitable, or the servants are not good at serving you."

Ning Zimo still didn't want to talk to her.

Tan Su moved closer again, with a flattering tone: "Master Xiang, why don't you let me take care of you? After all, Tan Su has served Mr. Xiang before, so it's always better than them."

Ning Zimo finally turned his head to look at her, jokingly: "Serve me in the shower?"

She didn't blush and her heart didn't beat, "If Master Xiang is willing, Tan Su will not refuse."

He stared at her for a long time, "Tan Su, why are you thick-skinned?"

She smiled nonchalantly, and said in a correct tone: "Tan Su dare not disobey Xiangye's orders. If Xiangye asks Tan Su to go, Tan Su will leave. If Xiangye asks Tan Su to stay, Tan Su will stay. "

"If I let you go, will you go?"

"It all depends on what Xiangye wants." Her eyebrows were gentle, and she smiled generously, "If Xiangye feels bored, angry, or even resentful when he sees Tan Su, then Tan Su can leave."

Ning Zimo was silent.His eyes moved from her lips to her eyes, and he felt bitter and unbearable.

He got up and left, leaving only a bleak figure behind.

After dinner, Tan Su was a little sleepy.Just after closing the window and getting ready to wash and go to bed, Qi Bing sent someone to invite her, and she went through with strength again.

There were still dishes on the table, and they were taken away without being touched. It was obvious from a glance that Ning Zimo didn't have a good appetite tonight, and he didn't eat anything.Tan Su walked to the back room, followed by the bathroom, when she suddenly sensed something was wrong and stopped.

Qi Bing turned around, "What's wrong?"

Tan Su smiled awkwardly, "This is Xiangye?"

He sarcastically said, "Didn't you say you wanted to take a bath for Mr. Xiang?" After he finished speaking, he turned around and led the way.
I have to admit what I have said even when I cry.Tan Su bit the bullet and went in.

There was no one inside, Qi Bing just sent her in and left, the heat was steaming and smoky.Tan Su took a few steps tentatively, and saw Ning Zimo leaning against the edge of the pool, with his change of clothes beside him, he was completely naked.

Neither is Tan Sujin, nor is it retreating.

"Why don't you come here?" Ning Zimo said.Even with his back to her, that condescending tone overwhelmed her.

Tan Su took the handkerchief and walked cautiously to the edge of the pool.She squatted behind him, wet the veil and gently rubbed his back.

His skin is pampered, without a trace of blemish, and when the water drips on it and slides to the bottom, it is like beautiful jade.Brushing away his ink-like long hair, revealing his slender neck, a little force would rub it red, it was too delicate.

She couldn't see the front from her angle, so she asked casually: "Do you need to wipe the front? Your wound can't touch the water, so be more careful."

"I don't think you can see clearly."

"Ok?"

Before Tan Su could react, he was grabbed by his big palm and dragged into the water.She jumped up and spun around, only to see Ning Zimo's person after turning around.

He was topless, and his face was picturesque.Under the smog, she felt that she was bewitched, her reason was sucked away by those eyes, and she couldn't react for a long time.

Ning Zimo grabbed her hand and gently placed it on his wound.

That scar had already been embedded in his body, and it was impossible to get rid of it, like a mark imprinted on his body in shame.

Just like the trauma left by his parents, it is impossible to dissipate in a lifetime.

Tan Su's fingers trembled slightly, and she moved closer to him, gently stroking the scar.Eyelashes trembled, and tears fell.

"Why are you crying?" Ning Zimo's voice was a little dark.

Tan Su looked up blankly, "Am I crying?"

Silently, he stretched out his hand to wipe away her tears, and looked at her for a long time, "It's obvious that you stabbed it cruelly, so there's nothing to be sad about."

"How do you know that my heart didn't hurt when I stabbed it?"

Ning Zi remained silent and just watched her motionless.

Tan Su wrung out the veil and wiped his chest lightly. She moved carefully and cautiously, almost lying on his chest.

When Ning Zimo raised his hand, it was enough to wrap around her waist.

She froze slightly.

"continue."

Hands from bottom to top, along her back.

With another effort, he pressed her into his arms.

Tan Su was afraid of hurting him, so she didn't dare to struggle, she just raised her head and looked at him with big and bright eyes, "Master Xiang, I haven't finished wiping yet."

"How else should I wipe it?" Ning Zimo's voice was hoarse.

Tan Su reached out to wipe his face, wiped it from his forehead, along his straight and picturesque nose, rouge lips, and thin chin...

Her hand was caught in midair.

"I will not forgive you."

"I know."

But Ning Zimo hugged her tighter and tighter, wishing to crush her to the bone.His eyes flickered, and he opened his mouth softly: "Have you slept with Li Jue?"

Tan Su's complexion paled instantly.

He lowered his head, tentatively trying to kiss her, but she turned his head away.

The chest is a little cold.

Ning Zimo didn't seem to notice anything, got up from the pool, and put on his clothes one by one.

(End of this chapter)