"I see. ”

Haoye carefully put Xin'er on the ground, rolled up the sleeve of his left hand, and held the blade of the ghost in his right hand.

The cold blade shone with a dazzling white light.

Seeing a flash of white light, Haoye drew a bloody hole on his arm, and the blood immediately dripped down his arm, and the bright red blood flashed with a little blue light.

"Night, what are you going to do?" Xin'er said urgently.

"Since my tears can turn blue, then my blood must be the antidote to this sea of ink. Whether it works or not, I'm going to give it a try. ”

Haoye walked up to Xin'er, squatted down, grabbed Xin'er's chin, and dripped the blood from his arm into Xin'er's mouth.

Xin'er only felt that there was a strange smell of grass and trees in the blood, and she naturally couldn't break free from Haoye's fingers, so she had to keep swallowing the dripping blood.

Haoye estimated that it should be about the same, he stopped to look at Xin'er, and there was an emotion that Xin'er couldn't see through in his deep eyes, where there seemed to be pain, expectation, and maybe even fear.

The warm blood of Haoye rolled into her throat, and Xin'er found that the hot and cold feeling seemed to be relieved in an instant, and the pain in her limbs was quickly dispelled.

Haoye stared at Xin'er motionlessly, and sure enough, on her white jade-like face, the blood was fading at a speed visible to the naked eye.

A little starlight flashed in Haoye's eyes, but it was quickly replaced by a deep indifference, he looked at Xin'er steadily, and then waved his hand to raise a stream of water to bind Xin'er on the ground.

"Night, you ......"

Xin'er looked at Haoye aggrievedly, wanting to protest but opened her mouth but didn't say anything.

Xin'er knew that Haoye was worried that she would take poison again, and what she did just now had completely angered Haoye, and she knew that Haoye would not listen to anything she said now.

Sure enough, after Haoye threw out a stream of water, he walked towards Leng Xuan and Pu Zhang without looking back.

"Your Highness, you ...... Cannot. ”

Leng Xuan watched Haoye approach step by step, he was holding the Phantom Blade in his hand, and blood was dripping from his left arm with his sleeves rolled up.

Leng Xuan grew up with Haoye as a sparring partner since he was a child, and his relationship with Haoye is closer than that of a brother, and he knows his temperament very well.

Haoye turned a deaf ear, half-squatted down, and pinched Leng Xuan's chin with a cold face, letting the blood on his arm flow into Leng Xuan's mouth.

"Your Highness, you can't do it, you can't make ....... ”

Pu Zhang watched in surprise as Haoye walked towards him, and in the middle of his words, he was caught by Haoye's big palm, and the blood with a little blue light also fell into Pu Zhang's mouth.

Haoye stood up, with his back to Leng Xuan and Pu Zhang, and he said in that stern tone that was indifferent without a trace of emotion:

"This undersea sand pot is designed by the ancestors of the royal family, the imperial grandfather once said, for the monarch, there are things to do and not to do, the heart is benevolent and unkind, as the emperor must be good at uniting the strength of others, the solution of this level may not be as said on the stone platform is to kill your companions, you all cheer me up! Think about how to clear the customs! Say frustrating words, this king will not be spared!"

As he spoke, Leng Xuan and Pu Zhang's poison quickly subsided, the two glanced at each other, stood up, and bowed together to Haoye and said:

"The subordinates are guilty, and they don't ask for forgiveness, but they are ordered by His Highness!" Leng Xuan and Pu Zhang replied in unison.

Haoye didn't answer, strode towards Xin'er, untied Xin'er's body with a wave of his hand, leaned over and hugged her, and said in an eager tone: "Yaya, how do you feel now?"

At this moment, Haoye's eyes were full of concern, he reached out and tried Xin'er's face, fortunately, it is not hot now.

"Night, I'm much better, you don't have to hold me anymore. ”

Xin'er pushed Haoye a little shyly, after all, this was in front of Leng Xuan and Pu Zhang.

"Yaya, don't leave me, believe me, I'll find a way. ”

Haoye hugged her tighter, and he pressed his lips to her forehead, and said this affectionate sentence that he would normally hardly say.

He has always believed in himself that he never needs to ask others for anything to assure him, because he believes that everything is under his control.

It was the first time he had spoken to someone in such a pleading tone, and God knows how scared he was of losing her at that moment.

"Yes. ”

Xin'er looked at Haoye affectionately, reached out and touched his handsome cheek, the affection in his dark blue eyes was so intoxicating to her.

At this moment, she finally understood what she had to do, and what she should do now was to fight side by side with him, life and death.

Haoye's actions told her that it would be fair to him if she left him on her own initiative, and that it might be a more painful injury than death.

Seeing that Xin'er promised herself, Haoye let her go and walked to the stone platform, only to see that the red pillar of light had been shortened by about a third.

"Yaya, since you said that it was Mo Haihua who poisoned you, then Mo Haihua should be in this level, you try to find it. ”

Haoye turned to Xin'er and said.

"Good. Xin'er replied.

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