Chapter 1780 Extra Story: Whose Boy (11)
Helplessness welled up in the depths of his eyes again, and he knew she did it on purpose.
"Miss Acacia, do you misunderstand me?" Restrained, he spoke.
The girl turned in front of him, and spread her hands at him rascally, "No, why do you think so?"
"The wound is open again." He sighed.
"Oh, why are you so fragile as a big man, and the wound cracked after two pokes? It's my fault. As a doctor, I have a habit of checking the wound when I hear someone is injured," she raised her face and asked him worriedly, " Does it hurt?"
"..."
Seeing her eccentric look when she deliberately punished him, he needed a lot of restraint to restrain the joy overflowing in his heart.
He would rather she kept poking his wounds and maintaining such an expression than seeing her look at him with cold eyes, like in the morning.
"You committed such a big crime, assassinating the emperor! Now there are officers and soldiers everywhere outside to arrest you, and the people are also cooperating with the officers and soldiers. As long as you appear in a place where there are people, you will die. You know?"
"Know."
"Because you've helped me before, and you're not too bad a person, I'll help you again. I can make you escape the chase, but!" She said the key point, which made him almost laugh, "You have to be obedient!"
Isn't it written in her recruitment information that she wants him to be "obedient".
"You're not happy?" Wei Wei did not answer in time, and the girl's tone cooled down.
"willing."
What he fears most is that she is unhappy.
He was willing to do anything he could do for her.
His words made the girl's face turn gloomy.
Pulled out a package from under the square table and opened it, Hong Dou took out a human skin mask as thin as a cicada's wings from it, turned around and went to uncover the mask on the man's face, and was grabbed by him just as he was about to touch it.
And the eyes he stared at her suddenly became dark.
The four eyes met, and the air was quiet and stagnant.
Porcelain white fingertips shrank slightly in his palm, Hongdou looked away, and stuffed the human skin mask into his hand, "You put it on yourself, there are oil lamps and bronze mirrors in that room."
Without saying a word, he entered the room she pointed to.
After turning on the lamp and closing the door, his tense nerves suddenly relaxed.
She caught off guard and reached out to take off his mask, and at that moment his heartbeat almost stopped.
Pulling back his mind, he looked around the room. The furnishings inside are extremely simple, with only a wooden bed, a square table and a round stool.
Except for an old bronze mirror and a wooden comb, there is nothing extra on the table.
It's not as simple as a women's boudoir.
Walking around, walking to the square table, gently caressing the wooden comb with her fingers, brushing the teeth of the comb with thin callused fingertips, the movements are extremely gentle, like brushing her hair.
Later, he took out another thing from his bosom and put it together with the human skin mask in his hand. It was also a human skin mask.
As thin as a cicada's wing.
The same materials are used.
Except for medical skills, he knows everything she knows.
Today during the day when the city was closed by officers and soldiers, he was able to appear in front of her safe and sound because he had changed his mask.
When she was seeing and treating people in the medical hall, he was on the second floor of the inn diagonally opposite the medical hall and watched her all day long.
During the period, I followed her and watched her walk around the streets and alleys looking for people. He also followed her back to her small courtyard, and finally watched her post the notice with his own eyes.
Closing and opening eyes again, Tian Qi reached out and took off half of the mask on his face, skillfully put on the human skin mask she gave him, and slowly shifted his gaze to the bronze mirror.
When he saw the face in the mirror clearly, his eyes trembled sharply and burned instantly.