103第二十章 伤痕（1/2）

( ) 跟-我-读WEN文-XUE学-LOU楼 记住哦！ 穆寒萧面容罩着霜寒,一路冷冷行来<></span>竟无人敢稍稍拦他一拦<></span>叶曼青被他紧紧拥在怀中动弹不得,虽然气闷也只能强自忍着<></span>回到别院<></span>穆寒萧不但没有放下她<></span>反倒疾行到他房前,一脚踹开房门进入<></span>

叶曼青一惊,不祥预感刚起,便见穆寒萧单手往后一挥<></span>房门砰然关上<></span>不等她反应过来,忽觉身下一空,整个人便被抛出<></span>短促一声低叫<></span>她就落在床榻上<></span>虽然床上铺着软垫<></span>但这般摔将下来,仍是把她摔得七晕八素<></span>晕眩一瞬<></span>她便挣扎着要起身<></span>不想冰凉气息威压<></span>她微微一僵<></span>骤见颀长的身影倾覆而来<></span>俊挺英气的面容近在咫尺<></span>叶曼青大气也不敢出<></span>只能摒着呼吸尽力往后靠去<></span>

<></span>你、你要做什么<></span><></span>

面前沉冷的男子不言不语<></span>眸光沉敛如冰<></span>却又似冰下暗焰潜燃<></span>

叶曼青被他看得全身发麻<></span>浑身汗毛根根竖起<></span>强烈而威迫感十足的男性气息侵袭而来<></span>她只觉心下发颤<></span>一时间惧怕莫名<></span>她不是不知世事的小女孩<></span>孤男寡女这般相对<></span>尤其穆寒萧一心认定她是他的妻子<></span>一个不好<></span>会发生什么实在难以预料……她勉强挣出双手撑在两人中间<></span>换得些许喘息之机<></span>

<></span>寒萧<></span>你听我说——<></span>

却见穆寒萧薄唇一抿<></span>叶曼青登时吓得止住声音<></span>只能呆呆盯着他<></span>好似过了许久<></span>才听他忍耐道：<></span>你说<></span><></span>

叶曼青呆了一呆<></span>讷讷开口却完全忘了要说什么<></span>她下意识便想坐起来<></span>却被挡住<></span>不由有些恼了：<></span>不能先让我起来么<></span><></span>

穆寒萧稍稍抬起身<></span>居高临下地俯视着她<></span>神色间看不出端倪<></span>叶曼青心下惴惴<></span>正要撑起身<></span>忽见黑影压下<></span>吓得手一松<></span>又摔回床上<></span>穆寒萧一手撑在她颈侧<></span>背光的面容显得晦暗<></span>他的气息轻轻拂过她脸颊<></span>亲密又暧昧<></span>

<></span>……我不是辛眉<></span><></span>

察觉到他的动作一顿<></span>叶曼青闭上眼睛重复道：<></span>我不是她<></span><></span>即便看不到<></span>也能感觉到沉滞的气息环绕身周<></span>静待一会儿<></span>却不见对方有什么反应<></span>她忍不住睁开眼<></span>却骤然对上一双带着痛楚的眼眸<></span>其中情意<></span>只叫人觉着有难以承受之重<></span>叶曼青不忍再看<></span>只得侧过头盯着墙壁上的斑驳光影<></span>

穆寒萧静静凝视她半晌<></span>极轻极缓地把额头贴上她的<></span>叶曼青只觉额头一片温热<></span>更是不敢稍动<></span>许久<></span>只听他低沉的嗓音似箫声呜咽<></span>静静飘散在房中：<></span>到何时<></span>你才愿想起我<></span><></span>

近在咫尺的眼眸中似藏着千般哀伤万般无奈<></span>叶曼青一时也被震住<></span>心中蓦地一痛<></span>

两相对视<></span>穆寒萧忽然吐出一口气<></span>豁然起身背对着她：<></span>你曾在这别院住过一段时日<></span>可有熟悉的感觉<></span><></span>

叶曼青四下看了一看<></span>皱皱眉没有回答<></span>

穆寒萧缓步走到书案前<></span>低头抚着桌案边上的一汪墨砚<></span>修长的白色身影在窗边射进的日光中显得如此飘忽<></span>如玉石雕琢而成的指节轻轻叩击在墨砚上<></span>隐约有清和声响传出<></span>

<></span>紫溪砚……<></span>

突如其来的低语惊动了沉思的穆寒萧<></span>他陡然回身<></span>不敢置信地看向倚着墙壁坐着的叶曼青：<></span>你、你方才……说什么<></span><></span>

被他的举动吓了一跳<></span>叶曼青一怔<></span>目光落在那汪墨砚上<></span>登时缓过味来<></span>也是一脸的不相信<></span>刚才的声音<></span>是她的<></span><></span>

穆寒萧疾步走近床边：<></span>你想起了什么吗<></span><></span>

<></span>不……我没有<></span>我不知道<></span><></span>叶曼青只觉一阵阵寒气从心底冒出<></span>忙不迭地摇头否认<></span>

穆寒萧怎会听信她<></span>抬手便抓住她的手腕拉到身前：<></span>你知道的<></span>这块紫溪砚是你亲手赠与我的<></span><></span>察觉她的紧张<></span>他稍稍缓下语气<></span>却仍是掩不住喜悦之情<></span><></span>辛眉莫怕<></span>我不着急<></span>我等你<></span>等你慢慢回想起一切……<></span>

这般温柔欢欣的话听在叶曼青耳中却是恐怖至极<></span>当下再也忍不住<></span>用力挣开他的钳制<></span>跳下床来<></span>

<></span>谁要想起来<></span>跟你说过多少遍了<></span>我不是辛眉<></span>我是叶曼青<></span><></span>她气急败坏地叫道<></span>

<></span>……好好<></span>你说不是就不是<></span><></span>穆寒萧安抚道<></span><></span>你身上还有伤<></span>别激动<></span><></span>

叶曼青气结<></span>他这种态度分明是把她当做傻瓜一般<></span>他这敷衍人的坏习惯到现在还是没改……喝<></span>她的双眼蓦地瞪大<></span>像是见鬼了一般盯着穆寒萧<></span>穆寒萧心知有异<></span>便待走近<></span>却见她飞快地拉开门冲了出去<></span>

穆寒萧一怔<></span>赶忙跟上<></span>

却说叶曼青像没头苍蝇般仓皇逃到院子中<></span>身后脚步声传来<></span>她想也不想便往大门跑去<></span>刚迈上门槛<></span>却迎面撞上一人<></span>她收势不及<></span>登时往后倒去<></span>好在来人眼疾手快<></span>一把将她扶住<></span>

<></span>叶姑娘<></span>怎么了<></span><></span>

原来是木怀彦<></span>

叶曼青急慌慌抬起眼<></span>还未开口<></span>穆寒萧已然追上<></span>

<></span>辛眉——<></span>

叶曼青不由一颤<></span>下意识往木怀彦身侧缩了缩<></span>

她这般举动都落在木怀彦眼中<></span>他稍稍瞥她一眼<></span>便注意到她身上的衣裳有些凌乱<></span>连衣襟都松开些许<></span>再加上她满脸慌乱的模样<></span>他便想岔了去<></span>当下双眸骤寒<></span>冷冷看向穆寒萧<></span>

<></span>师兄……你想做什么<></span><></span>

面上仍带着喜色的穆寒萧听到这话便是一愣<></span>他们师兄弟相处多年<></span>他何曾见过木怀彦这般冷眼相对<></span>错愕之下<></span>目光落在犹自扶携的两人身上<></span>心中却是窜出一团火来：<></span>我做事什么时候由得你管了<></span><></span><></span>

两人毫不相让地对视<></span>连空气都似被冻结了<></span>

穆寒萧缓缓伸手：<></span>辛眉<></span>过来<></span><></span>

叶曼青捏着木怀彦的袖子<></span>摇摇头不肯过去<></span>

<></span>……过来<></span><></span>穆寒萧脸上的肌肉微微抽紧<></span>沉声再唤道<></span>

木怀彦向前一步<></span>青衣如竹叶疾飘：<></span>师兄<></span>我之前便已说过<></span>只要叶姑娘不愿<></span>谁也不能勉强她<></span><></span>

穆寒萧拂袖冷哼道：<></span>她已经想起过去的事了<></span>你又有什么立场插手<></span><></span>

木怀彦微愣<></span>垂眸看向叶曼青<></span>叶曼青却是猛然抬头<></span>怒声道：<></span>少胡说八道<></span>我根本不是辛眉<></span>怎么可能想起什么过去<></span>你给我听好了<></span>辛眉她已经死了<></span><></span>

原本负手而立的穆寒萧面色陡然一变<></span>身形疾晃<></span>竟连木怀彦一时也拦他不住<></span>顷刻间<></span>他便紧紧抓住叶曼青的左手腕：<></span>收回去<></span><></span>

手腕痛意阵阵传来<></span>叶曼青反倒没了先前的惧怕<></span>扬起脸狠狠瞪着满身寒气的白衣男子：<></span>我不<></span><></span>

穆寒萧眸光冷厉<></span>气息迫近：<></span>再说一遍<></span>收回去<></span><></span>

<></span>师兄<></span>放手<></span><></span>见叶曼青脸色苍白难掩痛楚<></span>木怀彦心中急切<></span>出手便扣住穆寒萧的脉门<></span>只要他内力一吐<></span>穆寒萧便是不伤也要难受一阵<></span>但穆寒萧却丝毫不理<></span>仍是紧紧盯着叶曼青不放<></span>

被握住的手腕喀喀作响<></span>叶曼青只觉腕骨快被捏碎了般<></span>但越是如此她心中不屈之意越强<></span>兀自咬牙和穆寒萧对视<></span>忍着剧痛叫道：<></span>你说一千遍还是骗不了人<></span>辛眉早就死了<></span>死了<></span><></span>

尖锐的声音刺入半空<></span>似将什么东西一并震裂了<></span>银瓶乍裂水浆迸<></span>那丝丝缕缕浸出的不知是谁人心头血眼底泪<></span>无声无息<></span>却是痛不可言<></span>

穆寒萧眸色一沉<></span>手指微缩<></span>气息却是沉滞<></span>一时间竟也是难以出声<></span>叶曼青面色惨白<></span>双眸大睁<></span>脸上的神情似有几分狂乱<></span>木怀彦心中不安<></span>刚要开口<></span>却听——

<></span>啊<></span><></span>