Chapter Seventy-Six: But I Don't Want to Save
"I'm not drunk, and your expression of distraction is by no means fake. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info don't try to deceive me again, but I was deceived by you at the beginning, so I let go, but now, don't think that I will let go easily if I only listen to your words. β
Qiao Yushu's words were a little heavy for a while, and he couldn't help but redden.
"You let go of meβI'm not the same person I used to be!"
His eyes darkened, staring at the woman in front of him who kept trying to break free from him for a long time, and finally regained his smile, but there was a bit of sadness in this smile: "Since you refuse to forgive me, then I will do as you wish, I believe you have lost your memory." But I will face you with a new one, and you can promise me that you will not reject me for the sake of the past?"
"You're drunk!"
"No, I've never been drunk! Jia Yue, you see, you still won't agree to me, because you never forgave me. For a moment, he laughed a little maniacally.
"You're really drunk!"
After a few times, she knew that she couldn't get rid of his stubbornness no matter what, and finally comforted him softly: "As long as you don't do this in the future, I promise you, okay?"
The gentle look in his eyes made him a little stunned: "Really?"
"Really. β
"Ahem!"
In surprise, Qiao Yushu suddenly coughed up a mouthful of blood and sprayed it on her chest, instantly soaking the entire placket.
"I'll go find the Imperial Doctor!" her eyes suddenly moistened again, and Fu Jiayue suddenly got up.
But at the moment of turning, his wrist was held again: "No, it's useless, I know my situation." β
The voice was so weak that it sounded like a gossamer.
Tears slipped down again, and Fu Jiayue glared at him angrily: "What nonsense are you talking about?
Suddenly shook off his hand, and was about to run towards the outside of the hall, but only a few steps later, he saw Xie Bai standing not far away in a white robe.
She was stunned for a moment and muttered, "Thanks, Xie Bai?"
The indifferent eyes almost broke through her skull, and when she pointed at him, she couldn't stop trembling and accused: "You say, did you hurt him? You devil, why do you have such a heavy hand for no reason?"
The thin lips opened slightly, and he was as indifferent as his eyes: "He deserves it!"
Fu Jiayue's eyes were full of anger as she stared at him, and gradually turned to detachment, then she looked away, and walked around him and continued to walk forward.
When he walked to his side, he could only hear him say lightly again: "You can't save him." β
"Can't be saved?" Fu Jiayue was stunned.
Almost instantly, he grabbed his sleeve and almost prayed: "You can save it, can't you? You've got to find a way to save him this time, aren't you?"
"Yes! but I don't want to save!"
It's still so cold that it can almost exclude everyone around it.
In a fit of rage, she threw off his sleeve and asked in a cold voice, "Why are you so cold and ruthless?"
"I have nothing to do with him!"
"Hehe, I have nothing to do with you! If you don't save him, don't blame me for invalidating our agreement! If you can't tolerate me, I'll reciprocate it!"
"You're not her!"
The words made her stunned for a moment.
But then he smiled self-deprecatingly: "But I think I'm her now, if she knows that the person she has always liked and followed is like this, she should regret not being the first place!"
After finishing his words, he didn't want to entangle with an indifferent and ruthless person like him anymore, and Fu Jiayue was about to leave.
His wrist was tight, and he said slowly: "He doesn't deserve you like this!"
Fu Jiayue looked back and glared: "It's up to me to decide whether it's worth it or not, since you don't want to save it, get out of the way for me, I'll find it myself!"
Then he shook off his hand that had rested on his wrist.
"Save!"
The wrist was grabbed again, and Fu Jiayue looked back at him with a little smuggling, as if she didn't believe her ears.
Xie Bai only glanced at her lightly, then let go of the hand that was holding her, and walked towards where Qiao Yushu was.
At this moment, Qiao Yushu had closed his eyes, his brows were tightly locked, and the float on his chest was already like a gossamer.
Xie Bai only put his fingers on his neck and probed, then held his wrist and tried it for a while, then pulled out a jade pendant in his sleeve, poured out one of the pills, and then unceremoniously pinched his jaw, threw the pill to the world, and only gently closed his jaw, that is, he brushed his sleeves and got up.
Fu Jiayue was a little anxious, and hurriedly asked, "What did you feed him?
"It's really bad to hurt your lungs but still drink, but it's really dead!"
Between the words, Xie Bai's gaze did not look at her, but looked at Qiao Yushu almost mockingly.
"Ahem, Third Brother Xie!" Qiao Yushu seemed to hear that he was talking to him, and at the moment, the corners of his mouth hooked, and he gradually woke up from the coma just now, and forced himself to open his eyes.
But then, as if he couldn't stand it, he coughed a few more times and closed his eyes again.
Fu Jiayue hurriedly asked again: "Then how should I be treated?"
"I need to take him to the old man for medicine, do you want to go with me?"
There is a bit of mockery in the indifference.
Fu Jiayue hesitated a little: "Are you sure to save it?"
"I'm not 100% sure of everything, and I'm not him!"
"Take care of him!"
"Jia Yue?" Qiao Yushu muttered, but he couldn't open his eyes again, and then his eyebrows were no longer wrinkled, and he fell into a coma completely.
"Mowu!"
"Whoa!"
But in an instant, Mo Wu who appeared in the dark was Qiao Yushu who had fallen to the ground, and disappeared without a trace.
Xie Bai only swept her lightly when he turned to leave, and he was ready to leave without a trace of hesitation.
Fu Jiayue pursed her lips, and unconsciously murmured: "Xie Bai?"
"I don't want to marry a woman and be criticized in the future!"
A voice that was still as indifferent as ice came.
Fu Jiayue was stunned in place, and she was still standing like this until she couldn't see his back.
But at some point, he was interrupted by a voice behind him: "Jia Yue, what are you doing here? Are you crying? But who else dares to make our eldest princess Fu Chao cry?"
It was the eldest prince Fu Jiu.
Wiping away the tears from the corners of her eyes, Fu Jiayue called: "Ninth brother." β
When he turned around, Fu Jiu frowned: "Are you injured?"
Fu Jiayue pursed her lips, only shook her head and said, "No, it's not mine." β
Fu Jiu raised his eyebrows: "It's not yours, but who's it?"
"Brother Jiu don't ask, Jia Yue is very tired now, and she wants to go to the house to rest. β
Fu Jiayue said that she was going to bypass Fu Jiu and walk towards the house.