Chapter 173: The Man Who Perished
"Let's go, you promised me before, as long as you cure him, you will let me go, I hope you don't forget!" she held back her anger and said softly, they were really not all the way, she could see clearly, they were using her at all. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
She flicked her sleeves and headed towards the Qingyun Palace, she thought too highly of herself, if they didn't let her leave, she would find a way herself.
In the room, the boundless had just let people clean up the traces, and there was still a faint smell of blood in the air.
Another young man walked in with a box containing medicine.
Ouyang Zhixin opened it and saw that it was indeed two bowls, this person didn't even drink the medicine, and he didn't know what he was making trouble.
Wujie and Wuyun walked out as usual, Ouyang Zhixin walked out with the medicine, she thought about whether she could use space to cure his illness, anyway, there are not no people with space in this world.
"Let's drink the medicine!" A whole two large bowls of black, red, black and red medicine were placed in front of him with white eyes.
"From tomorrow, you won't have to deliver medicine!" The man didn't reach out to catch the bowl of medicine, but just looked up at her, feeling that the smile on her face was a little fake, and his heart ached faintly, and then opened his mouth lightly.
It seems that she hasn't seen her for a day, her whole person is a little different, the smile, the indescribable feeling, the whole body is glowing with charming light, especially the eyes, as if they can see through people's hearts, clear and ethereal.
She was stunned, this medicine still has half a month, and it has only been a few days since she drank it, "You better drink the medicine first!" They are now grasshoppers tied to a rope, something happened to him, and she dared to guarantee that the people outside would never let her go.
"In what capacity are you talking to me?" he sat up, his eyes staring straight at her, and the invisible majesty bloomed in the air, forcing her to feel a little uneasy, her soul trembling, too powerful for her to parry.
"What are you going to do? I said, you can't move~" She frowned slightly, forced her trembling fingertips, lowered her voice and said to him gently, what is this.
"I don't need your pity, get out!" The man couldn't stand it anymore, he didn't know where the anger came from, he snorted at her, which directly shocked her blood and blood, took a step back, and a rusty smell came up in her chest, extremely uncomfortable, but he had to force it down.
A pair of beautiful eyes are full of moisture, which shows how powerful he is.
Ouyang Zhixin couldn't help it at all, he stayed up late to sleep these days, his eyes were almost seeing through, and he was dealing with medicine all day long, hoping to find a way to save him, even if he didn't pity her hard work, he had to pity the magic doctor and Huo Linglong, they didn't owe him.
"Bang~~ You think I want to save you, if it weren't for Huo Linglong begging me to help you, I wouldn't, these are not my willing, I just want to go back to the human race, I also have relatives. I'm not pitiing you, it's because I can't beat you, I can't help it, it doesn't matter, anyway, if you can't live, I have to die, it's the same whether you drink it or not. ”
She put the medicine directly on the stool, said to him very calmly, and then walked out straight with her skirt.
The person behind him coughed heavily while holding his chest, not knowing whether he was anxious or angry, and a little red plum dripped on the quilt.
When she walked out of the door, a little blood spilled from the corner of her mouth, and Wu Ji stepped forward to support her.
"What's wrong with you, what's going on with the Lord?" Wu Ji seemed to feel that the best Lord was moving, didn't he say that he couldn't be angry? What's going on with these two people!
"I can't cure his illness, come to me when he dies and needs me to be buried!" Ouyang Zhi broke away from his arm, his face was extremely calm, it wasn't that she cursed people, if she continued like this, it would be almost impossible to die.
Wuji's expression changed greatly, watching her leave, but he didn't know what to say to leave her behind, and when he heard the coughing sound in the house, he immediately ran in.
Midnight.
In the lion eagle beast's house, the cold wind caressed every house, and after Ouyang Zhixin calmed the mood of the two little guys, he returned to his room.
After the lightning and thunder, the downpour followed, and she quickly closed the doors and windows, and shrank into the bed to sleep.
Not far from the town, a pair of men and horses galloped wildly, in the face of heavy rain, in one direction.
"Princess, princess, let's go back, the Demon Emperor is really not good, you can't run anymore, your legs can't work!" The voice of the personal guard was drowned in the heavy rain, looking at the woman riding a horse in front of her, the blood spread along her thighs and fell into the dirt, and said nervously.
"Driving~" The woman seemed to hear it, but she still sped up, she couldn't give up, Uncle Huang was a more important relative to them than their parents, absolutely not, the only thing she could do now was to find her, take a look, and take a last look.
In the courtyard, the woman in red knelt on the ground and shouted, forgive her for being selfish again, "Heart, I beg you, save Uncle Huang, I can't watch him die, Heart~~~~" The rain mixed with tears flowed, she screamed, and the guards behind her also knelt down.
The people in the other rooms were woken up, lit the lamp, stretched out their heads to look, and the housekeeper stood by the corridor in fear, this is the princess, why did you come to beg for a ugly?
"Heart, I promise you, I don't want you to save Uncle Huang, only he can wake up again, I can do whatever you say, didn't you say that we are friends?
The lights in the room were lit, the door was opened, and a white figure walked out in the wind and rain.
"Butler, I'm leaving, you take care of them!" Xin Xin looked at her kneeling in the rain, sighed, took the umbrella handed by the butler, and instructed him.
"Heart, thank you, I'm .....~~" Huo Linglong stood up violently, trying to grab her, but before she finished speaking, she fell directly to the ground.
"Princess!" "Linglong!" her guards were startled and hurriedly helped her up.
"Hold her in!" only to find that her wound was torn again, and the blood was flowing, and she was a little speechless, but her good opinion of him in her heart was getting lower and lower.
Qingyun Palace.
Lying on the bed, the man was cold, his skin was pale, his breath was inaudible, like a dead man, lying quietly.
She sat down and began to check on him.
Xin cut his wrist expressionlessly, dark red blood down his wrist and left in his mouth, although it was a little painful, but still persevered, as time passed, her face turned a little pale, and the blood on her wrist became slower and slower.
The other hand touched his wrist, feeling his pulsating pulse gradually regain and retract his hand, and his skin was much better than before.
Her hand lingered on top of his face a few times, but she still didn't touch the mask, retracted her injured hand, and with a wipe, the wound quickly healed.
When he stood up, his body shook and he almost fell.