The vicious villain is pretending to be weak again

Chapter 107

The moonlight is clear and shallow, quietly shining into the window eaves.

Jiang Lingyi turned over in a daze, and subconsciously put her hand on her forehead, but a hand wrapped around her wrist.

The palm is warm, and there is a thin layer of calluses on the tiger's mouth, which is not a woman's hand.

Jiang Lingyi woke up sharply. Regardless of the headache, she immediately sat up straight, and the other hand landed decisively on the hand of the man who appeared suddenly, and pulled it out forcefully.

Uh.

Did not move.

She froze for a moment, but when she met that clear and handsome face, her vigilant expression relaxed, and the strength in her hand followed.

It was Xu Guanlan.

But judging by his expression, he definitely came to settle accounts with himself.

Even Xu Guanlan, who was ten years younger, faced this face, Jiang Lingyi always lacked confidence.

"How did you come."

She let go of the strength in her hands, and sat up too violently just now, her head felt like being pricked by a needle, and the scene in front of her was shaking.

At some point, she had already been hugged onto the bed, and even her hair had been wrung out.

Xu Guanlan didn't speak, just supported her shoulders, and pulled a soft pillow under her waist very naturally so that she could sit more comfortably.

The more silent he was, the more guilty Jiang Lingyi felt.

"How did you come here today? You're not afraid of people..." She thought about her mouth dryly, tried her best to come up with a topic, but got stuck halfway through.

Because the topic is a little too silly.

She lowered her head a little dejectedly, fingertips touching the fine patterns on the quilt.

"Hey, it's just a bitter trick. It just so happens that I can take this opportunity to escape in the Hou's mansion. Otherwise, this sick bastard's excuse won't be used too many times, and it will always attract suspicion. If people really find out by then, it will be even more difficult. Trouble, Lin Jiang is more suitable to deal with the current problems than the status of princess."

Xu Guanlan raised his eyes and looked at her with gloomy eyes.

He took out a letter from his sleeve and handed it to Jiang Lingyi.

"Last night, I tracked down a person and got something."

Jiang Lingyi froze, opened the letter, and when she saw the first line, her face was overjoyed.

"When did you check it, you won't also..."

The person mentioned in Xu Guanlan's subordinate letter was Zhang Chuan's servant, and it was clearly stated in the letter that he had already rushed back to Bianjing with the account book and the servant.

This is really just about to doze off when someone hands you a pillow.

Jiang Lingyi raised her head cautiously. At this moment, she felt that she was a little dazed. She secretly suppressed the surprise in her heart, and her hands grabbed the quilt slightly.

"Xu Jiu, you won't..."

"Nothing?" Seeing her beaming face, Xu Guanlan knew that she was really happy.

The little girl became happy, and the stars in the sky seemed to be stuffed into her eyes, twinkling.

Jiang Lingyi struggled to lick her dry lower lip, stretched out her hand, bravely put it on Xu Guanlan's thigh, and asked an extremely offensive question.

"Does your leg still hurt?"

"..."

Xu Guanlan looked at her, and his subordinates silently moved her restless hand away.

"I never hurt my leg."

In the face of such hooligans, Mr. Zhongshu Ling, who can still remain calm, is already a mature man.

After all, he has already experienced such things as being in a coma and being touched all over his body, goodbye being stripped of his clothes, and so on. This time, he just put his thighs together, and he seemed extra restrained.

Being pushed away, Jiang Lingyi put away her smile with some disappointment. Seeing Xu Guanlan's expression and tone of voice, she regained consciousness again.

That old dumb Xu Guanlan, if he was really reborn, the first thing he would do would be to get the traitor out and make him ashes, and then seeing her current trickery, he would only colden her with an old face. Three days and three nights, it is absolutely impossible to come to see her overnight.

A certain hope in her heart was shattered, and she felt a little depressed for no reason.

The 'Jiang Lingyi' of this world is no longer Jiang Lingyi, so what about the 'Xu Guanlan' of this world.

They have never seen each other a few times now, except for the days when she was a child that she couldn't remember clearly.

Jiang Lingyi's brows and eyes could not hide the sadness, coupled with the pale face and pale lips due to pain, it was like a pearl covered in dust.

Xu Guanlan's fingertips froze for a moment, and just as Jiang Lingyi was thinking wildly, he took out a jar of plaster from his sleeve.

"I fucked..." Jiang Lingyi came to her senses, and just about to refuse, she immediately changed her words under the man's not-so-gentle gaze.

"But it seems to be a long time ago, oops, it's time to change the medicine."

As Jiang Lingyi said, she wanted to remove the forehead wipe by herself, but Xu Guanlan raised her hand to stop her frizzy movement.

He sighed very lightly.

He removed the forehead wipe himself, and the medicine patch easily fell into his hands.

Jiang Lingyi's skin was originally fair, so the bruised and swollen wound was even more terrifying when it fell on her porcelain white skin.

"hiss."

Noticing that the cold ointment was applied to the wound, Jiang Lingyi couldn't help but gasped.

The movements of Xu Guanlan's hands became lighter. He held her face in one hand, and gently applied the ointment for her with the other. With thin calluses on his fingertips, he gently rubbed her tenderly, which brought her an inexplicable itching.

She was a little uncomfortable, looking at his drooping eyelashes and a small cinnabar mole on the tip of his nose.

Jiang Lingyi felt that masculinity was alluring, and she silently swallowed the covetousness that was born.

"Xu Jiu, we were very close when we were young."

"En." Xu Guanlan's low voice squeezed out from his throat.

How to answer so naturally.

sinned.

He was clearly not close.

But Jiang Lingyi was still a little uncomfortable. She shrank back, but her chin was squeezed as if she was warned.

Jiang Lingyi was a little empty, thinking about Xu Guanlan's picture of their relationship being really good before, she was a little confused.

After living two lifetimes, she has no chance to recall the memories of seven years ago, which is a pity.

She relaxed a little, pressed her face on Xu Guanlan's injury, and spoke slowly.

"Xu Jiu, how close we were before, you still remember me after seven years."

"Why don't I remember."

She sighed with emotion, as if regretting something.

After Xu Guanlan finished applying the medicine, he withdrew his hand, but the other hand was still dragging his porcelain-white face.

"I used to do all your homework, I took care of your troubles, and I was responsible for all your mistakes. What do you think?"

His expression was calm and his tone was calm, but he was unreasonably convincing.

Jiang Lingyi thought about it carefully, but could only vaguely recall some sporadic fragments.

The little girl in a long taupe-colored dress grabbed the boy's hand, shaking it, coquettishly.

"Xu Jiu~Xu Jiu~ My hands hurt so much, I can't write, you can write for me~ That old man is so annoying, I don't want to listen to his lectures anymore!"

"You can't swear." The boy who couldn't see his face corrected the little girl's words solemnly, but she didn't take it seriously, and hugged his arm more closely.

"Then can you help me write it~ hum~ my hands really hurt, look, he made my palms red!"