Chapter 82: Mackerel Essence VS Mighty General (42)
After a long time, when Chu's mother slept a little deeper, Chu Minghe told the maid to wait for Chu's mother to wake up, and then serve Chu's mother to drink the soothing soup. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info he exited Chu Mu's room.
Dancing the sword is the best way for Chu Minghe to vent his emotions. If only the worries could flow down like sweat.
His every move showed his fierce aura, the flying sword shadows and messy sideburns, Chu Minghe's breathing was disrupted.
He knew, and he told himself that maybe it was just his own speculation, maybe it was really just a dream.
However, there is no longer speculation if Bai Weiwei is a goblin. She's a demon. In this way, all the things that cannot be explained have an answer.
Suddenly, a little white appeared on the tip of Chu Minghe's sword. Then a little white appeared on his eyelashes, which were snowflakes. Snowflakes fall in the sky as if walking in the rain.
Chu Minghe found that it was already the night when the lights were on. He promised to visit Jincheng with Bai Weiwei at this time.
Chu Minghe's palm held up a snowflake, the snowflake was pure and clear, just like Bai Weiwei's eyes. He's a human bewitched by her, Bai Weiwei is really a hateful goblin.
Outside the iron window of the water prison, Bai Weiwei glimpsed the flying white. Occasionally, a little bit of white floated in through the window, fell to the water, and melted into the pool.
Bai Weiwei smiled, Ruixue is a good year. Next year in Chu will definitely be a good year.
Ruixue, what a sign.
Snow outside the window. The New Year's Festival has passed, and the morning dawn has arrived.
How affectionate men are in the world, does Chu Minghe really want her because she is a goblin?
Night, morning. Bai Weiwei perceives the alternation of day and night outside through the iron window. When the night goes and comes, waiting is the most helpless and torturous thing.
Three days have passed, Bai Weiwei has stayed in this pool of water as if she has no intuition, and the pain is not as deep as the anxiety in her heart.
The moonlight poured down from the window like water. Everything in this dungeon seemed to stand still.
The sudden sound of footsteps disrupted the certainty.
Chu Minghe searched for the water prison with fire, and his gaze stopped.
There she was, lying on her back on the water, the strangely colored pool of water weighing on her as if she were a body without breathing.
Chu Minghe's heart was hit hard, and he was about to suffocate.
If he didn't have her, what was the use of his tangled questions.
At least at this moment, whether she is a human or a demon, he hopes that she can live well in this world.
"Ding, the male god's opinion +10, the male god's current friendship is 90. ”
Chu Minghe tore through the spell and broke in.
He jumped into the pool and came to her with lightning speed. Her little face was bloodless, her lips were pale, her eyes were closed, and her eyelashes and eyebrows were white with frost.
Chu Minghe's heart was painful, and with a swing of his sword, he cut off the iron chain on Bai Weiwei's hand. Hold her cold body in your arms. Her body was really cold, and as soon as she got into the cold, she stabbed into his body like a bayonet. The remorse in Chu Minghe's eyes deepened.
Holding her in his arms, Chu Minghe was like a warrior overcoming obstacles in the night, protecting his princess and breaking out of the National Teacher's Mansion. Traveling lightly all the way, the howling wind, the cold air blowing on his face, Chu Minghe had no time to care.
The woman in his arms, he hugged him tighter, could she feel his warmth.
"Bai Weiwei, Weiwei ・・・・・・"
Don't die, I beg you not to die.