He nodded, oh, and then took the initiative to hold Ranbai's hand, his movements were slow and sticky, and he joked: "You want to follow me?"

"Okay." His thin and soft lips curled up and responded lightly.

Ranbai's face had no expression on his face. He pulled out his fingers, but the other party was tighter. The temperature of the knuckles was pressed on his skin, and the cold felt aroused. The other party's long fingers were fair and white, with beautiful skin. The slightly cold and hard joints hit her hands, and there was a strange and subtle **, which was completely trapped. After a few seconds, she stopped moving, looked down at the hands of the two, with a look of motion.

Yun Xi looked at it silently.

Say, tell the truth.

He felt that the young master was acting like a hooligan.

Yun Xi hesitated for a while, but decided to see through it and not say it out loud.

The sun was a little vicious, so Chu Zhouzhi took the person to the study and asked her: "Do you know how to read?"

Ranbai nodded.

"Read the book by yourself." Chu Zhouzhi looked at her and said slowly.

The study room was very large, and the bookshelf was filled with books. Ranbai glanced from top to bottom, took out a book of miscellaneous comments on the world, walked to the soft couch next to him, and was not at all reserved, and looked down at the book.

Chu Zhouzhi leaned casually against the bookshelf, his eyes slipped on the mute girl and turned around lightly. The girl looked cold and her side face was calm, her slender eyelashes drooped, and she was stained with fragments of light gold sunlight, like cold and precious porcelain, exuding an ancient and solemn quietness.

The temperament is not like an ordinary person. Of course, ordinary people will not be disfigured and lose their voices. I don’t know which girl came from. She is so cold-hearted. Chu Zhouzhi hasn’t seen her laugh before. She looks like a little old-fashioned. The more she does, the more she wants to tease her, and she can’t tell what she is thinking in her heart. Su Yixing appears on both sides.

He sighed, turned around and took out a book from the bookshelf, and did not read the title. He turned around two pages with his long fingers. He felt something was wrong. He noticed that the person opposite was looking at him, so he raised his eyelashes and happened to look at Ranbai.

After a few seconds of silence, Ranbai frowned and pursed his lips, as if he was considering something. Finally, he raised his hand and knocked the book in his hand, and then made a move to pull the book down.

Chu Zhouzhi slowly withdrew his gaze and looked at the book in his hand. He understood why something was wrong. He held the book straight with a slender finger against a corner of the book. His joints were beautiful and sexy. He looked at it boringly, and finally put the book back on the bookshelf and stared at Ranbai lazyly.

"Little mute, do you want to talk?" He naturally called out his name and asked a question. His voice was filled with a low muteness, and he was born with a unique sound quality. No matter what he said, it looked like a **, which made people's ears scattered halfway, and he looked at Ranbai seriously.

Ranbai looked through a page of the book, Wubo Wulan raised his eyes and glanced at him slantedly. The glance was light and cool. Chu Zhouzhi inexplicably understood what she meant from the girl's eyes.

She seemed to be saying, "Nonsense."

Chu Zhouzhi couldn't help but laughed softly. He raised his eyebrows with interest, feeling that he had picked up a small treasure. His fair fingertips thoughtfully pointed his red and soft lips. The snow-white skin color contrasted with the crimson lips color, which made him feel a strange tempting feeling. "When your injuries are healed and I can rush to go, I will take you to treat your throat."

Although the doctor in the villa can cure the wounds on Ranbai's body and recover his appearance as before, his throat is completely destroyed. There is no way, and there is someone who can do it.

Ranbai was silent for a moment, put down the book, looked at Chu Zhouzhi with bright black eyes, tilted his head and hooked him, letting him come over.

"You dare to instruct your son." Chu Zhouzhi leaned against the bookshelf, his long hair was tied up with a bamboo hairpin, and the two strands of hair hanging on his forehead. He slowly said: "You little mute, so bold."

The next second,

A book hit him directly.

Chu Zhouzhi accurately caught the book, which was what Ranbai read. The book recorded some miscellaneous things and miscellaneous things in the world. He lowered his eyes and glanced at the cover of the book, his fingertips against a corner of the book, and the girl's body temperature remained. The faint fragrance lingered, and his voice sighed: "Why are you so irritable?"

He walked over with the book and smiled and said, "Young Master is generous, I won't bother with you."

Ranbai was too lazy to bother with him.

It is indeed inconvenient to not be able to speak.

She coldly and roughly pulled Chu Zhouzhi's hand over, causing the man to lean slightly, his hair hanging down, the collar of the snow-clothed shirt was slightly open, and his collarbone was ****. Ranbai didn't even look at it, so he asked Chu Zhouzhi to straighten his hand.

Chu Zhouzhi was slender and leaned over very accommodatingly at this moment. Looking at the girl's movements, he handed Ran Bai a lazily, and the ending sound was low and itchy: "Do you tell me a little secret? You really have vision."

The mute girl paused for two seconds, looked at him coldly, and made a shut-up move, looking a little annoyed.

She moved her fingertips slightly and wrote three words on Chu Zhouzhi's hand. The fingers holding her fingertips were clearly veins, and they were comfortable to pinch. She could faintly smell the faint lotus fragrance on the other person's body. She gathered inexplicable bewitching, lingering on the tip of her nose, with white-colored eyelashes slightly hanging, and her eyes were a little light.

——Divine Doctor Valley.

Then I drew a fork in a straightforward way.

"Do you have a grudge against the God Doctor Valley?" Chu Zhouzhi laughed softly and asked casually, without intending to hear the answer. Looking at the girl's eyes that were close to her, as beautiful as the night sky, he said, "Don't go to the God Doctor Valley." Bingliang fingertips gently lifted the girl's chin, stared at her with affection, and curled her lips for a while: "If this face is not destroyed, look at this ice-skinned and jade-bone, he must be a beauty."

Ranbai narrowed his eyes and knocked off Chu Zhouzhi's hand with a "pop". The force was cold and fierce, leaving a clear mark on the back of the man's hand. His skin was white, and it looked a bit pitiful at this point.

If it weren't for not being able to speak, Ranbai would have teased him long ago.

bother.

Chu Zhouzhi hissed lightly, his eyebrows frowned slightly, and the long eyelashes had a fine curve, "Why do you have to treat you with kindness, how can you repay your kindness with grudges?"

"Not cured." He glanced at her and said lightly.

Ranbai didn't speak, his expression was indifferent. He picked up the book next to him and weighed it in his hand. He carefully considered the weight and finally felt it was quite appropriate.

Chu Zhouzhi was silent for a few seconds, and his peach blossom eyes were shimmering: "Young master is very kind to you, so I can't bear to let our Xiaojiuer not speak." He reached out and pinched the girl's soft cheeks, and murmured: "But if you cure you, you can't run away."

Ran Bai probably guessed who Chu Zhouzhi was planning to find. There is still one person in this world who cannot be cured by the divine doctor valley.

Western Xinjiang drug doctor.

It is called Black Evil.

It is said that he is an old man over 100 years old. He has a very strange temper. He is wearing a black robe and is full of poison. He dares not touch him. However, the black evil comes and goes without a trace. He only kills people but does not save people. He only uses poisons and no antidotes. So far, no one has been able to break this example.

Ranbai reads quietly, while Chu Zhou just lazily reads Ranbai.
Chapter completed!