Bo Shao don't talk about love: I am an acting school

Seeing the other party's expression, Su Han vaguely guessed something, frowned, his heart felt like a sharp stone was being ground, this person has always been like this, as long as a woman related to the king, he will not let go.

"Yi Lian, the woman inside is different from other cats and dogs, you can't move, otherwise if King blames her, I'm afraid you won't be much better."

Su Han's tone was almost persuasive, and he didn't intend to cover her up in the slightest. Sang Jiuqing must have suffered a lot when he was inside just now.

Yi Lian is the most vicious woman he has ever seen, and she is also the one who can pretend to be innocent.

A bright smile bloomed on Yi Lian's face, and she slowly stroked the broken hair beside her ear. She was dressed in a standard business attire, looking very pure and capable.

"Su Han, what are you nervous about? I didn't do anything to her. She was still in a coma. I was just curious about what kind of woman king would be interested in. I thought it was a rare peony flower. It really surprises me to think that I'm just a starlet in the entertainment circle."

A trace of regret flashed across Yilian's face, as if she dismissed Sang Jiuqing's identity.

Su Han heaved a sigh of relief, as long as he didn't attack Sang Jiuqing, otherwise he would be found out, and everyone might not be able to please him.

Sang Jiuqing bit her lips tightly, her ears were buzzing, she was woken up by the pain countless times, and fainted by the pain countless times, she scolded that woman countless times in her heart.

Until the last time when she woke up, she saw the man sitting by the bed, the corners of her mouth slightly twitched. It was indeed him. Every time she met, it seemed that she would leave a shadow in her heart.

It was fine to belittle her last time, but this time she was allowed to be tortured by such a woman, oh, how much hatred, he would treat himself like this.

When Mu Bing saw Sang Jiuqing opened his eyes, there was a hint of surprise on his face, and there was a smile in his eyes, but these surprise smiles all disappeared when he met the other party's disgusting gaze.

She is repelling disgust?

Mu Bing felt a little uncomfortable, why did she hate him.

Sang Jiuqing has no strength in her whole body. She has been in pain for so long, and now even her throat is hot and her fingers are sore. The pain tore her heart and lungs, and finally even her whole body burned. The water vapor is slowly boiled dry.

So now she is like a dry sponge, desperately in need of water to replenish herself.

This man is dangerous. If she is disobedient, she will die, but she cannot die.

"water……"

Sang Jiuqing swallowed her saliva, and there was no more saliva in her mouth, like a pile of dry sand, unable to squeeze out a drop of water.

Hearing the hoarse words from the other party, Mu Bing immediately took the water beside him, and reflexively took a sip first. Facing Shang Sang Jiuqing's puzzled gaze, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he swallowed the water slowly. .

Then he stiffly handed the water to the other party. Sang Jiuqing's eyes deepened. This man's eccentricity is really strange. Damn, what's wrong with him? He has to take a sip of the water before giving it to others. Could it be to see if there is any in the water? Is it poisonous?
She didn't think he would be so kind.

Sang Jiuqing raised her hand with difficulty, feeling extremely repelled in her heart. She had never drank the leftover water from other people's drink, and she was still a strange man. Just thinking about it made her feel a little...disgusted.

Mu Bing could tell that this woman disliked him, ah, he didn't even look at who gave her water mouth to mouth when she was unconscious, but now that she is awake, she doesn't recognize anyone.

"What, dislike?"

There was a chill in her voice, how dare Sang Jiuqing say that she disliked him, besides, if this person was unhappy alone, maybe she wouldn't even have to drink this sip of water.

So she could only shake her head stiffly, brought the cup to her mouth, closed her eyes, raised her head and drank it. The moment the coldness flowed down her throat, she felt as if she was born again.

But the body still hurts, and even if I move it, the pain will be more obvious.

Mu Bing took the cup over, stretched out his hand to probe Sang Jiuqing's forehead, but this probe missed nothing, his eyes darkened, and he looked at the woman who had turned her forehead to one side.

Sang Jiuqing realized that the surrounding air had dropped a few degrees, and secretly blamed himself for overreacting. Wasn't it just being touched on the forehead, so hypocritical.

So after a short reaction, she turned her forehead back, took Mu Bing's hand that was silently suspended in mid-air, and slowly put it on it.

A smile flashed in Mu Bing's eyes, a person who knows current affairs is a hero, not stupid.

There was cold sweat on Sang Jiuqing's forehead, and the fever had subsided. Mu Bing only thought that she was having a nightmare and didn't go into it further.

It's good if the fever subsides, if it doesn't subside, even if Boluo City will find out, he will still send the person to the hospital.

"are you hungry?"

There was a rare flash of tenderness in Mu Binglu's eyes exposed outside the mask, but Sang Jiuqing didn't pay attention. When he asked, she realized that her stomach was already burning.

But at this time, even if there are delicacies from mountains and seas served in front of her, she still feels like chewing wax, because her throat is too dry, not only dry, but also painful, and I'm afraid she can't eat anything except porridge.

"Porridge."

Mu Bing nodded, went out for a while, and came back in with a bowl in his hand, which contained red bean porridge, which was boiled very well, and Sang Jiuqing's stomach screamed because of the aroma.

But when she saw this man put a spoonful of porridge in front of her, she was still a little uncomfortable, so she could only pretend that she didn't understand what he meant, took the spoon over by herself, and drank spoonful by spoonful.

A look of deepness flashed in Mu Bing's eyes, he pursed his lips and looked at the person who was drinking the porridge slowly, and the corners of his mouth slowly twitched.

"You reject me?"

Sang Jiuqing slammed the hand holding the spoon. Isn't this nonsense? If she had the ability now, she would probably cut this man into pieces and that vicious woman into pieces.

It's not repulsion, it's disgust!

But she didn't say that in her mouth, because she was a little weak, and her voice sounded like a kitten, very weak, but Mu Bing's heart softened instantly when a woman who had always been strong showed such weakness.

"I'm just not used to it."

Hearing this answer, Mu Bing felt a little better. He silently watched Sang Jiuqing finish the bowl of porridge, and finally wiped the corners of her mouth carefully with his fingertips.

Sang Jiuqing enjoyed all this with a tingling scalp, and when the other party went out, she was completely relieved, restrained her trembling legs, and slowly got off the bed.

Just when she stepped on the floor, she almost went limp on the ground. With such a body, it was difficult for her to even stand up, let alone escape from here.

She closed her eyes and rested for a while, and when she gathered a little strength, she walked slowly to the only window. Even though it was a short distance of more than ten meters, she felt that she had walked a century.

Leaning on the wall, she has to take a break every two steps. It's not her fault. She had a fever before, and her strength was burned away. In addition to the unknown drug injected by the woman and all the tossing, she couldn't blame her. Just standing now makes my legs tremble.

Sang Jiuqing went to the window and looked outside. The architectural style was very similar to that of the emperor. It seemed that she was still in the imperial capital and had not been sent out.

As long as she is in the imperial capital, Boluo City will find a way to contact her.

When she thought of this, she froze and gritted her teeth. Why every time something happened, the first person she thought of was Boluo City. She just rejected his marriage proposal. Maybe he is holding a grudge now.

Sighing, he wanted to smoke, but found that he had nothing but this suit on his body.

Just when he was about to go back to the bed, before he could even take a step, the masked man came in again. When he saw her get out of bed, his face froze, and then he walked straight towards her.

"Did you see anything? I feel like I'm still in the imperial capital, very close to Boluo City, right? It's useless. It won't be long before he thinks you're dead."

The corner of Mu Bing's mouth twitched into a smile, thinking of what he was about to do, he actually felt a little excited.

Stretching out his fingertips to pick Sang Jiuqing's sweaty hair, his voice was a little hoarse, and his eyes were deep.

"Take a shower."

Sang Jiuqing didn't speak, she really wanted to take a bath, she sweated so much, and now she felt uncomfortable all over.

Mu Bing turned around and went into the bathroom to fill up the water, opened the cabinet, took out the pajamas, and put them on the bed.

When Sang Jiuqing looked at the clothes in the closet, his heart trembled. They were almost all the styles he usually liked to wear. It seemed that this person should at least have seen her before.

There are so many clothes, all in spring, summer, autumn and winter. It seems that he plans to imprison her for a long time?
how does this work...

Sang Jiuqing walked slowly to the bed, and saw that the other party was leaning on the bed elegantly, taking the newspaper aside, and reading it.

Her legs are very soft, but she can only hold on, otherwise this person will definitely say to help her wash.

Sang Jiuqing went into the bathroom, soaked herself in the water, and looked at it with her fingers curled up. There was a tiny pinhole on each finger. If you didn't look carefully, you couldn't see it at all.

That is a very dangerous woman, who dumped Li Yaqian and Sang Rou a few streets away.

Sang Jiuqing frowned, and her whole body was limp. After soaking in the bath, her consciousness became a little blurred. She leaned against the bathtub and fell asleep, probably because she was too tired.

Mu Bing waited outside for a while, and heard that there was no sound of water inside, but Sang Jiuqing still didn't come out, frowning, and got out of bed with a stride of his long legs.

Walking outside the bathroom, I stretched out my hand and pushed it away. Just as I pushed through a gap, I saw a person covered in foam who had already fallen asleep, and I couldn't laugh or cry.

He tried the water temperature, but fortunately, it wasn't cold, so he added hot water into it, frowned and thought about it, and then frowned and stretched out his hands to wash the other party.

When his fingertips touched her smooth skin, he trembled at that moment, a glint of darkness flashed in his eyes, and his body became hot.

After all, he is a normal man, and he is somewhat interested in this naked woman.

Mu Bing endured the restlessness in his heart, and his fingertips went all the way down from Sang Jiuqing's collarbone.