I am a madman

Chapter Twenty-Eight

Mingyu lay on the bed, moaning and sighing over and over again.

Ning Guiyun, who was sitting by the bed and was playing with the red hair in his hands, raised his eyebrows and asked amusedly, "How many times a day do you have to sigh? Are you not afraid of getting wrinkles?"

Mingyu glanced at him, and swallowed the accusation that came out of his mouth. It would be difficult for him, Xia Mingyu, to speak to that face in his life, so he sighed again: "It's nothing."

Ning Guiyun leaned over and pressed Mingyu's back, and exhaled slowly against his ear, with a hoarse and seductive voice: "Stop sighing, huh?"

The quiet scent of mandala wafted from behind, making Mingyu dizzy for a while.

With a helpless smile, he raised his body slightly to signal the other party to get off his back, and said softly: "Don't do this."

With an evil smile on his lips, Ning Guiyun not only did not leave, but put his hands through Ming Yu's abdomen and hugged him tightly.

"What's the matter, you think I'm heavy?" The words were slightly complaining, and they were said in a touching and affectionate manner.

"No, no, it's not good, I...we..." Some lies, Ming Yu was so nervous after being teased, and although he was being teased every day, he still couldn't adapt.

"Hahahaha..." Ning Guiyun laughed loudly, turned over and lay down next to Mingyu, propped his head sideways, and looked at him with a smile.

The jet-black hair was draped smoothly on the pillow. Looking at the mandala on his right eye from a very close distance, he couldn't take his eyes off no matter what.

That mandala seems to make anyone who looks at it fall into hallucinations, be lured into a trap, and then be lost forever.

Seeing Ming Yu staring at him again, Ning Guiyun was stunned, happy in his heart, his brows and eyes were slightly curved when he smiled, and the radiance in his eyes was infinite.

Slightly raised the pointed jaw, proud eyes, raised Ming Yu's chin, and asked lazily: "Do you like it? The pattern on my eyes."

"Ah... um..." Mingyu nodded foolishly in agreement.

Hearing what he said, Ning Guiyun smiled evilly, grabbed Ming Yu's hand and put it on his right eye, covered his hand with his own, and stroked it slowly back and forth.

Mingyu felt as if his fingers were going to be sucked, the skin under his palm was soft and warm, making his fingertips tremble slightly.

One of the two took the initiative and the other wanted to refuse and welcome, and they were making out with each other, and they were feeling numb. Seeing that their relationship was about to develop further, someone suddenly interrupted them.

A woman in Tsing Yi with a gong bun and a golden step came in, and bowed respectfully to meet her, and said softly, "Lord of the mountain, all the stewards have arrived."

Ning Guiyun frowned imperceptibly, as if he was very impatient, he lay on his side on the bed, blocking Ming Yu inside, not even a strand of hair was exposed, even though the woman didn't even dare to lift her head, she was Reflexively did.

With an indifferent voice, he said, "Understood, let's go out."

The woman stood up with her head down, stepped back step by step, and closed the door carefully.

Mingyu was very curious, and when the woman was about to go out, he couldn't help but look up.

Ning Guiyun quickly pushed his head down, only to hear the other party gnash his teeth and say: "I am very clear about your romantic debts, let me tell you, when I come to this mountain lord, if you dare to get a little bit of pollen gas, this mountain lord will smoke you!" I peeled off your skin, drank all your blood and ate your meat, crushed your bones and made them into bowls, and served them as rice every day!"

The tone was gloomy and cold, with a hint of tenderness, and when he said it through his ears, it really startled the countless hairs on Ming Yu's body.

Seeing Mingyu's stunned look, Ning Guiyun's grim expression suddenly changed, and he smiled softly and wickedly again: "Wait for me obediently, I will come as soon as I go."

After finishing speaking, he turned over and got out of bed, took out a long black coat and put it on, walked out at a very rhythmic pace, carefully closed the door before leaving, and said: "Stay in the room well, don't go anywhere, bitch Immortal Mountain is not as safe as Nine Heavens Palace."

Mingyu was helpless, and thought to himself: This hundred-day powder has made my hands and feet soft, I have to have strength even if I want to walk!

Hearing the sound of footsteps going away, it is impossible to walk down Xianxian Mountain on his own anyway, not to mention that if he leaves, Ning Guiyun will definitely be alarmed, he is not naive enough to treat the inexplicably extra breaths in this room as does not exist.

So he simply lay down on the bed and let his body relax completely.

Actually thinking about everything that happened so far.

What I heard on the tree that day can show that the steward surnamed Jiang is probably doing some unknown things behind Ning Guiyun's back.

As for what it was, he basically guessed it, the purpose was Zang Feng, or more accurately, it was Zang Feng's Liangyi Sword.

He had asked Zang Feng the former owner of the Liangyi Sword, but Zang Feng was just silent, obviously unwilling to say more.

Ming Yu, who is very knowledgeable and interesting, of course immediately changed the topic and ignored the question.

But now it seems that things are not as simple as a sword. As the steward of Xianxian Mountain, it seems that he is still in charge of the outside world. Do you want anything?It's just a relatively famous sword, there is no reason to be so persistent.

So persistent that in order to get it, he even dared to deal with the master of the Dead Bamboo Cliff, let alone hide it from his master.

In this way, wouldn't Ning Guiyun raise a white-eyed wolf who would bite him to death at any time at home?

I'm afraid it's also very dangerous. The maid who came in to report just now said that the purpose of Ning Guiyun's going out was to discuss matters with the stewards. Will there be any unmanageable situation in this trip?

Unavoidably, he felt a little worried, buried his head in the quilt, and thought angrily, is he destined to spend his life like this, never getting rid of the bad habit of loving beauties?

Thinking wildly in my mind, suddenly the door creaked open.

Thinking it was Ning Guiyun, he looked up helplessly, but was stunned.

It wasn't Ning Guiyun, it was a woman, and the woman said, "Master, it's time to eat."

As soon as he heard the voice, he knew it was the maid just now, and he sighed in his heart that the Lord of Devouring the Immortal Mountain should really enjoy it, even the maid is so beautiful that the emperor's favorite concubine may not be as good as it.

He has seen a lot of women with outstanding looks. Some are beautiful, such as Qin Shuangyun, some are temperamental, such as Tsinghua University, and some are graceful and charming, such as Jing Luohua. The maid in front of her somehow resembled Qingsi in figure, appearance, and even temperament.

He couldn't help being soft in his heart, Qingsi always made him feel very distressed and affectionate, and when he saw a girl like her, he couldn't help but feel a little bit of pity.

The woman saw that Xia Mingyu was staring at her, but his eyes were not as annoying as others. That kind of sincere appreciation was still very pleasant to the body and mind. She smiled slightly, and put the tray in her hand on the table. Xia Mingyu said: "My lord, the Lord of the Mountain is discussing important matters with the stewards, and he may not come back for a long time, so he specially ordered Mian'er to serve you meals."

Mingyu struggled to get up, his limbs were sore and limp, if he hadn't had a firm heart, he would have been a back-to-basics master for almost half his life, and he might not even be able to move under the effect of Bairi San.

Standing up straight with the help of the bedpost, he smiled politely at the woman, nodded and said softly, "Miss Lao Mian'er is here."

The woman's expression moved slightly, seeing the young man whose body was limp and about to collapse, she felt inexplicably distressed. The young man had long fiery red hair, and his eyes were black and shining. He was supposed to be an eagle soaring nine days, but now he was imprisoned by the mountain lord. In the cage, what a pity.

Lightly moving lotus steps, she came to Mingyu's side, she stretched out her hand to hold Mingyu's arm, and said in an elegant voice: "Mian'er help the young master to pass, the young master is not in good health, don't force it."

Mingyu is not the kind of person who is too pushy, but he accepts it generously, showing his white teeth and smiling brightly: "Thank you."

The two of them had just walked to the table, before they sat down, they heard footsteps outside the door, turned their heads to look, Ning Guiyun pushed the door and entered with a lazy smile on his face.

Seeing Mingyu and Mian'er getting so close, the atmosphere was ambiguous, his expression changed, he was about to get angry, but he forcibly suppressed his anger, squinted his long eyes, and turned into a wicked smile: "Hehehehe...I didn't expect that, You are so brave."

The expression on his face changed back and forth, Mingyu knew he was about to suffer, this Ning Guiyun just warned him not to provoke the woman who eats Xianshan, what should he do now?

"I just have trouble with my legs and feet, don't get me wrong." He hurriedly tried to explain.

But it was immediately discovered that Ning Guiyun didn't look at him at all, but stared at Mian'er closely.

Mian'er looked at Ning Guiyun first, and then said to Ming Yu: "My lord, I'm sorry, but the mountain master didn't ask me to serve you, Mian'er made his own decision."

Ming Yu was taken aback for a moment, and asked, "This...why?"

Mian'er bowed her head without speaking, and bit her lower lip aggrievedly.

Ning Guiyun approached, pulled Mingyu into his arms, and ordered in a cold voice: "Get out."

Mian'er raised her head suddenly, her eyes were reddish, as if she was about to shed tears, she stared at Mingyu for a long time before she turned her head and ran out.

"Miss Mian'er!" Ming Yu stretched out his hand to grab her, but Mian'er blew by like the wind, his sleeves flew up, and quickly disappeared.

Although he was puzzled, Ming Yu, who couldn't bear the woman crying, was still very worried.

Ning Guiyun pulled back his outstretched hand, and said bitterly: "It's a great thing that I didn't kill her, what else do you want?"

Ming Yu lowered his eyes, looked at his nose, nose, and heart and did not speak. At this time, everything he said was wrong, so it was better not to say it.

But Ning Guiyun pressed against his ear, gnashing his teeth and whispering: "You can make trouble under your nose, it looks like I underestimated you!"

It can make people crazy, Mingyu really can't laugh or cry, he has always had a good memory, as long as he has seen beauties, he will remember them firmly, but now his mind is about to smoke, and he never remembers when he met Miss Mian'er Have met.

How can he do something wrong with someone who has never even had his face photographed?helpless...

His hands and feet were weak, his chin rested on Ning Guiyun's shoulder, and he helplessly argued: "I didn't do anything..."

"Heh~ Come on, isn't the most powerful thing about Devil May Cry Son is the ability to capture the heart at any time? You haven't done it? If you think you haven't done it, what can you do for those women who are fascinated?"

While talking, Ning Guiyun helped Ming Yu to sit down, picked up a piece of steamed dumpling with chopsticks and brought it to his mouth: "Eat it."

Ming Yu curled his lips, and didn't refute it wisely. This person has a weird temperament and changes very fast. He was smiling one moment, but could kill you the next moment.

Looking at the peerless face in front of him, although reason told him that he needed to be vigilant, he was obedient as if fascinated, and opened his mouth to swallow the steamed dumplings.

A pair of sparkling long eyes stared at him as if opened, always making him wonder where to put his hands and feet.

After looking so carefully, Ming Yu discovered that Ning Guiyun's pupils were much lighter than ordinary people's.

Mingyu's pupils are pitch black and bright, very energetic, unlike the dark brown pupils of ordinary people, they are very beautiful.

But Ning Guiyun's can't just be said to be beautiful, the color of the pupils is light, if you don't stare carefully, you will feel misty and charming, this special light gray contrasts with the dark mandala on the cheekbone, it is weird and transparent With an irresistible flavor.

He could see that no matter what Ning Guiyun caught on his chopsticks, he swallowed it obediently.

Seeing that he was so obedient, Ning Guiyun smiled with satisfaction, and her long and charming eyes were slightly bent, showing infinite charm.

He put down his chopsticks, leaned closer to Ming Yu's ear, and said softly: "If you are always so obedient, I will love you very much."

His face turned red, his heart beat faster, Mingyu bit the bullet and growled: "Who wants you to hurt!"

The author has something to say: PS: Three shifts today, don’t ask for anything else, the beauties move their fingers and give each chapter a score, which is a reward for the few red beans that suddenly appeared on my face after sacrificing my sleep... TT

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