Chapter 165: Back from the Dead

At this time, she had no doubt that the person in front of her was Gongsun Yuqi, and only he could lead her here. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

He is the only person in her heart who never forgets.

The man buried in her heart, in her blood.

She believed that his dead spirit called for her to collect his body, and that only she could give him rest.

Holding back her grief, she came to him and forced herself to open her eyes and continue to look at him. There were hundreds of scars on his body, and she was terrified, why would anyone do such a cruel thing to him? Why is it not enough to kill him, but to make him suffer so much?

She wept, and her gentle fingertips couldn't help caressing his face, which was the most complete part of his body, but the traces of torture were still burned on his face. So painful, so harsh.

Zixuan felt a lot of grief, as if part of herself had died with him.

At this moment, the corpse in front of him, his eyes opened suddenly!

Zi Xuan didn't expect it, and landed on the spot with a pair of eyes burning with hatred. He reached out and grabbed her throat hard, then quickly looked around.

His big hand clasped her qi veins and didn't let go, and the fire broke down on the ground and extinguished, and he could kill her in an instant, and she couldn't even scream. But he didn't kill her right away, she noticed that he was biting her neck hard with his teeth, and she felt a sharp pain, but she didn't even resist.

She was willing to give her life to save him, and if he was gone, she was willing to die with him. Even if she knew that Gongsun Yuqi didn't have such a deep heart for her, it didn't matter, if she could die with him, she would have no regrets.

He bit her and bled her, and then drank her blood, and when she thought about bringing water from her baggage, she was unconscious. He finally let go of his clenched teeth, and finally didn't bite her throat. But his fingers still grabbed her wrist and locked her beside him.

"Brother Gongsun..."

She called out to him weakly, then paused. "Yuqi..."

She shouted the name she never dared to call, the name that was imprinted in her soul.

"Please.. Let go of me and let me figure out how to untie you, I'm sorry, I'm late, I'm sorry. Zixuan cried and called him, and somehow regained her strength.

She forced herself to look at him with all her might, the tenderness and kindness in his eyes were gone, but she still believed in him. Since he was merciful, he must have remembered her.

"Yuqi, I'm Zixuan, I'm looking for you."

He still didn't let go of her, his burning eyes still fixed on her, like he was no longer a man, but a beast whose head had fallen into a trap, and he was wounded and confused, so that even those who wanted to help him would be injured by him by mistake.

She had no way to communicate with him normally, and in order to show her affection for him, she reached out and held his face, and with great difficulty, she stood on tiptoe and leaned in to kiss him gently, she tasted her own blood, but she had no time to care about her wounds.

"Yuqi... Let me go... Let me save you... Please—" She soothed him in the gentlest voice, letting him know that she didn't want to leave him.

He relaxed her slowly and reluctantly, but never took his eyes off. She reluctantly reached out from the ground to check the fire fold and light it again, he found that it made the other party angry, he slapped her fire fold again with one hand, he... It seems to be very uncomfortable with the light.

But she had to see and examine his body. So she begged him: "Let me see you, I must see clearly before I know how to untie it... How can I save you, please..."