Huh?
Hua Rong stared at his own hands in shock, where honey had stuck to his beard, and then looked at the man who was now missing half of his beard.
Is... this a fake mustache?
Hua Rong stared at the man's face for a moment, then reached out her hand... She gently pressed her fingers on the remaining half of the man's goatee, and with a slight lift of her fingers, the half-goatee came off.
Her face is as pale as a fairy's, her eyebrows are as sharp as a knife's edge, her nose is straight and high-bridged, her lips are like cherry blossoms. Even though her face is so pale it seems to have lost all its blood, it still has the power to enthrall and captivate, leaving Hua Rou in a daze.
She doesn't know what it means by " jade tree in the wind" and "face like a peach blossom", nor does she know what is meant by "a gentleman is like jade, an immortal in the world".
All she knew was that this man was really... handsome. So handsome that she didn't want to move her eyes, just wanting to keep looking at him like this...
Hua Ruo stared at him blankly, her face unconsciously flushing with a red glow...
"Hmm..." A low hum, as thin as a mosquito's buzz, escaped the man's lips, startling Hua Rou so much that her body trembled. She quickly turned her head away, not daring to look at him, but her ears were filled with the sound of her own pounding heartbeat.
Hua Rou's cheeks flushed with heat, she was flustered, but she couldn't help turning her head to look at him.
This time she saw the beads of sweat on the man's forehead.
The medicine is working!
Hua Rou's eyes lit up, and she turned her head towards the cliff entrance - at this moment, the wind blowing from the cliff entrance was fierce.
"This sweat is detoxifying, but don't catch a cold!"
Hua Rou muttered something, then hastily pulled out a set of clothes from her bundle and covered Mu Junwu's body with it. Afterwards, she moved to block the wind for him, sitting beside him and using her own body to shield him from the gusts.
Soon, the man's face began to gradually regain its color. Hua Rou looked at him and let out a soft sigh: "You've been poisoned, and there are still people trying to kill you... who have you offended?"
As soon as she spoke, she thought of her own experience and couldn't help but feel a deep sorrow.
"I also asked others, what about me? I don't even know who killed my own parents, who did my family offend?"
Hua's head drooped down, her fingers clenched together, back and forth pinching those two fake whiskers, her mind was no longer on the man.
At this moment, his handsomeness seemed unable to captivate her soul anymore, and everything about her was shrouded in sorrow.
The wind was very sharp and blew her clothes rustling, just like her heart at this moment, rolling with waves.
……
The horizon was tinged with a pale white, and the terrible night wind finally became somewhat gentle.
Mo Jun's eyelids trembled a few times before finally opening, and he saw a face that was skewed from sleep, as well as a string of drool about to fall...
He quickly rolled to the side, avoiding the slobber at the same time, and suddenly realized that his hands and feet had regained their strength. At the same time, he also saw that he was wrapped in a woman's clothes, while his own clothes were open, with some residual herbs on the exposed area from neck to chest.
He quickly brushed away the medicine dregs and tidied up his clothes, and only then did his gaze shift to Hua Rou, who was still in a kneeling position, dozing off, her sleeves fluttering in the wind. He immediately understood that she had been blocking the wind for him.
A warm feeling rose in his heart, and a hint of softness appeared on his face, but the next second, this softness froze, because he saw what Hua Rou was pinching in her hand.
Beard...
Admiring you, I raised my hand to touch my mouth, and my eyes uneasily looked towards Hua Rou.
Hua Rou slept soundly, her saliva dripping intermittently, and her body unconsciously tilted to one side.
Mo Jun's gaze fell back onto the whisker in Hua Rou's hand, he stared at it with a tangled expression, thinking that later when they would have to flee and couldn't avoid using it to disguise his face, so he quietly moved forward, stretched out his hand to take it.
Her hand had just touched his beard, and as she dozed off, her body leaned forward and fell into his arms. He almost instinctively raised his hand to push her away, and Hua Rou heavily fell to the ground.
"Ah..."
It hurts so much!
The flower gently stretched out her hands in the sky, trying to grab something to pull herself up, and at this moment, the whiskers on her fingertips fluttered in the wind, teasing the man's nerves.
Admiring you, I didn't mean to, he just instinctively pushed people away, and now seeing the two mustaches, without thinking, he reached out to grab them. Hua Rou opened her eyes just in time to see a hand reaching over, thinking it was pulling herself, she immediately grabbed on and exerted force to sit up.
One just wanted to retrieve his beard, while the other wanted to borrow strength to get up. The sudden and unguarded force of getting up resulted in Mu Junwu being pulled down by Hua Rou!
However, he reacted quickly and supported his palm beside Hua Rou's head, barely avoiding intimate contact between them. Their faces were only an inch apart, and his breath sprayed onto her face.
What beautiful eyes!
The flower gazed dizzily at the man's deep and beautiful eyes, she thought that even the black grapes in the mountains were not as bright as his.
But then you suddenly stood up after being stunned for a moment.
He awkwardly adjusted his clothes, thinking about how to start the conversation, but unexpectedly, the other person sat up happily and looked at him: "Are you okay? Can you move?"
His straightforward and uninhibited concern made him somewhat unaccustomed, hesitating for a moment before responding with a simple "uh-huh".
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