Chapter 19: Witchcraft
There was a crisp aroma of wine on him.
Zhang Lingdang remembered the first time he drank half a month ago, it was his father's birthday, Zhang Lingdang secretly tasted a small sip of liquor, which was spicy and choking......
A hazy figure appeared in front of him.
Zhang Lingzhong raised her hand and rubbed her eyes, and then looked at Wu Guan who was squatting in front of her, she was so painful that she was about to break down, and she couldn't really see his clear and angry face.
Zhang Lingzhong raised her hand and rubbed her eyes again, she always couldn't help but want to shed tears, snorted and took a breath, full of clear and rich heterosexual breath. Zhang Lingzhong was a little upset at the moment, his cold breath made people's scalp tingle and his heart beat faster, like a sick person. Her body hurt terribly, and her voice was soft and glutinous, like a ball of marshmallows, "Brother, can you let me go back to protect the princess?"
Wu Guan let out an "um" sound.
His frowning brows were furrowed, stretched, and Qingjun's face seemed to soon have a touch of depression on his face, and he stood up and put his hands in his pockets, only to realize that he was wearing a slim robe.
Wu Guan pursed the corners of his lips, remembering the scene of receiving a love letter, several of them called him "little brother", which was in stark contrast to the thin carrot diced at the moment.
Wu Guan was serious: "Little bell, you are not allowed to call me brother in the future!"
Zhang Ling nodded heavily and limped past him.
Dozens of whip marks on his body scabbed over and stopped the bleeding.
As soon as she moved, she tugged at the wound, and several deep wounds poured out beads of blood.
The pain that he felt unbearable before, Zhang Lingdang endured it a little numb at this moment.
Don't cry anymore?
Wu Guan looked at the past with interest, and his dark phoenix eyes flowed with exploration and vigilance, falling to the blood beads dripping from the ground, and watching the shoe prints under Zhang Ling's feet, one foot deep and one shallow, far away.
"Wu Guan, why are you always so tolerant of her?" Li Yuemei complained aggrievedly.
Wu Guan retracted his gaze from afar, and there was a blue brick and stone outside the palace gate, and the small figure who was limping away had long been gone. Seeing a lot of people crying, knowing that person was very capable of crying, and suddenly one day she stopped crying, Wu Guan felt that it was difficult to accept this change and sacrificed his only pleasure.
"I don't know. β
Wu Guan walked out and responded with his back to him, his tone gloomy and lonely.
A few withered leaves fall.
Li Yuemei took out a family photo, which was accidentally found at the foot of the mountain in the early morning, and it was the only family photo that Zhang Lingdang lost.
She threw herself on the ground, stomped viciously a few times, thought of something, and leaned down to pick up the family photo.
There is a touch of fragrance that fills the air, like the delicate fragrant dust of rouge gouache, like the sweet fragrance of roses, and like the choking and mesmerizing fragrance of smoke.
Li Yuehua walked in with Li Yue, subconsciously covered her mouth and nose, her eyes looked at the narrow semi-elliptical cave in horror, and everywhere she entered the eyes was a vivid image of the Spring Palace, one after another, without disobedience to the inlaid into a world, charming and fragrant, Li Yuehua was dizzy by the fragrance that could not be concealed between her fingers, and in a trance, she saw countless jade girls with exquisite bodies covered with light yarns, and the temptation looming between the soft dances, there seemed to be a fragrant moaning and panting sound in her ears, Li Yuehua mentioned her throat in her heart, she saw Li Yue in front of her, turned around, and looked at her with red and blazing eyesγ
"Ahh
Li Yuehua escaped two steps, and was hugged and dragged back into the cave.
"Help-Xiao woo help me-" Li Yuehua's desperate voice, over and over again, finally weakened little by little in the sound of torn clothes and silks, "Help me...... Help me......"
Li Yue, who was pressed on his body, suddenly stopped further aggression.
He didn't move.
There was no movement for a long time.
Li Yuehua opened her eyes boldly, and found that Li Yue's eyes were dull, as if she had lost her spirituality.
After hesitating for a few seconds, Li Yuehua pushed Li Yue's chest away, tightened the cracked placket to cover his shame, and looked up, the limping Zhang Ling's clothes were stained with blood, and the blood beads on his cheeks were red and swollen, and the blood beads had dried up and scabbed over the whip marks, and a few drops of sweat beads rolled through the scab, making people feel uncomfortable at a glance. Li Yuehua saw that her eyes should have been reluctant, and she loved to cry and laugh, but at some point, she became dull, as if she had also lost her spirituality, only occasionally blinking, and would look at a person intently.
Zhang Ling's mind moved slightly, and he ingested the soul card that imprisoned Li Yue's spiritual sense in his hand, and disappeared out of thin air.
The princess was in a mess, her hair was loose, and her white face was stained with a few dusty spots and a few bite marks on her teeth.
"Whew. The princess's helpless voice, helpless eyes, and low sobbing, "It's good that you're here." β
Zhang Lingbell limped over, several whip marks on her legs, tearing the texture with every movement, bleeding beads, and her ability to perceive pain weakened, she leaned down, pulled out one of Li Yue's coats, handed it to the princess to put on, and squatted down again, carefully combing the princess's messy bun, and wiping the dust and dirt on the princess's face with the handkerchief that the princess gave her before.
The princess returned to her usual graceful posture.
Zhang Lingdang stood up, and a fragrant fragrance floating in the air in the cave made her even more headache.
The wounds on my body felt itchy and painful.
Zhang Ling took a step, "Princess, let's get out of here quickly." β
Li Yuehua stood up, boldly went over and kicked Li Yue a few times, but he didn't react, and he looked stupid with his eyes half-open, as if he had been swallowed by someone.
"Xiao Wu, have you used magic on him?" Li Yuehua followed Xiao Wu's footsteps and walked out of the cave.
Zhang Lingzhong looked depressed: "Can't it be immortal?"
Li Yuehua stuck out her tongue, her face was playful, she breathed in the fresh air again, and her thoughts began to come alive again.
Li Yuehua asked, "Then will he die?"
Zhang Ling shook his head: "I don't know." β
Li Yuehua stepped forward and started to push the stone door of the stone cave that slid from the outside, and without external force, the people inside could not get out easily.
Li Yuehua slapped the dust in the palm of her hand, "Xiao woo, let's leave here." β
Zhang Ling hesitated for a moment, and said "um", she didn't want to use the three Hehuan pills in her arms after all, and she didn't have a chance to use them.
The two left all the way.
Halfway up the mountain, there was a strange feeling of electricity on Zhang Ling's body.
Puff β
His feet were soft, and he planted a few steps in a row, and Zhang Linggong fell into a blur of flesh and blood.
"Xiao Wu, why are you so hot?"
Li Yuehua, who was helping her, subconsciously withdrew her hand, and soon reached out again, held her arm, and helped Zhang Lingdang to sit up.
Zhang Bell heard the sound of a pool of spring water pouring out.
She got up, her head swollen, her body burning and about to spontaneously combust, until she plunged headlong into the cold spring water, and all the bad feelings gradually dissipated.
When Li Yuehua chased over, Zhang Linggong was already unconscious, and his body was suspended on the water, Li Yuehua took a lot of effort to drag Zhang Linggong out of the water and drag him to a nearby hole**, strangely, this hole**, there is a burning bonfire, warm, but there is no trace of anyone.
Li Yuehua dragged Zhang Bell in and placed it.
Hearing the sound coming from the entrance of the cave, Li Yuehua raised her eyes and looked over, her scalp suddenly went numb.