Chapter 561, Narrative
He Xiao's face hooked up a trace of his unique confident smile, and just as he wanted to speak, the two people in the room heard the sound of the door being opened for a moment. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
In an instant, both of them were silent. They looked at each other clearly, and then they both looked in the direction of the outer room.
"Ah Xiao! I almost forgot, I still have something to ask you! ”
Du Weiwei's voice was high and brisk, with a hint of a woman's unique coquettishness, and the sound of his steps was also exceptionally clear, and he quickly returned to the inner room.
However, only Du Weiwei herself knows how much trembling her heart has.
With a normal look on his face, Du Weiwei even returned to the inner room with a smile.
The expressions of the two people in the room were already calm, just like when Du Weiwei left, as if nothing had happened.
Du Weiwei's heart sank more and more, but the smile on his face became more and more intense, and he smiled shallowly at Su Wushuang, and his voice was very polite: "Wushuang, I have something I want to ask Ah Xiao, can you ......?"
"I'm going out of the house to buy medicinal herbs, you can talk." Without waiting for Du Weiwei to finish speaking, Su Wushuang raised his eyebrows, smiled at Du Weiwei, mentioned his medicinal fragrance, and walked out.
The door creaked twice, and the whole room was silent for a moment.
Du Weiwei dragged a chair and sat down in front of the couch where He Xiao was lying, and the smile between his eyebrows gradually became gentle.
He Xiao pondered for a moment, until he estimated that Su Wushuang had left the Star Picking Tower, and opened his mouth with a smile: "What is there to ......?"
"You're poisoned."
Without waiting for He Xiao's words to finish, although Du Weiwei's face was still full of gentleness, every word of his voice was cold.
The smile on He Xiao's lips dissipated in an instant, his eyes gradually sank, looking at Du Weiwei's obviously shallow and angry eyes, he took a deep breath, but he didn't intend to hide it: "You heard it all." ”
"Yes, I didn't just hear it, I saw it."
"I saw every knife that Su Wushuang cut off your flesh."
"Wei'er."
He Xiao's brows furrowed slightly, and he called Du Weiwei's name in a low voice.
"I saw the way you were in pain."
"Wei'er."
"I saw you biting your lip desperately and not wanting to make a sound."
"Wei'er!"
He Xiao's voice finally fell heavily with strength, and his body sat up in an instant, leaning over and approaching Du Weiwei, who was sitting in front of him.
Du Weiwei didn't seem to hear He Xiao's voice, and his voice was louder than the other, and the crying was also dyed by the sentence.
"Why didn't you tell me?"
In the last sentence, Du Weiwei's voice was completely trembling, and his eyes were full of water, and he was blurred.
It seems that after meeting He Xiao, he has become so crying.
He Xiao didn't care about his legs anymore, leaned over, hugged Du Weiwei into his arms, and his hoarse and deep voice fell against Du Weiwei's face: "My fault." ”
It's not comfort, it's not an explanation, He Xiao only said three words, my fault.
Du Weiwei's tears fell instantly, and the current things came one after another, if he didn't turn back today, I am afraid that he would not know that this man actually took care of his feelings so much and wanted to carry all the things.
Xu is because of He Xiao's three words, Du Weiwei's tears fell for a moment, his anger did not hit one place, one forced, he broke free from He Xiao's arms, there were tears on his eyelashes, and his eyes were already angry and looked at He Xiao: "Tell me honestly, what happened today?!" ”
The shallow light in He Xiao's eyes gradually became richer, looking at the woman with tears in front of her, she stretched out her hand with pity, touched Du Weiwei's cheek heavily, and brushed away the tears on her face.
"Okay, I'll tell you all."
"Don't hide anything!"
"Okay, don't hide it."
He Xiao's forehead slowly approached Du Weiwei's forehead, and her voice was slightly hoarse, and word by word fell on Du Weiwei's ear.
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Early in the morning, He Xiao left the No Ladder Tower, and without the slightest stop, he went to the Star Picking Tower to find Su Wushuang and enter the palace together.
"I'm not going, I'm going to sleep."
Su Wushuang's head was stuffed in the quilt, his voice was thick sleepy, and when he heard what He Xiao said, he opened his mouth to refute it, and even turned over and turned his back to He Xiao.
He Xiao was not in a hurry, he sat down directly on the chair closest to the bed, looked around the whole room, and finally looked at Su Wushuang who had slept like a twisted flower.
"Not going?"
Although there are only two words, it already has the meaning of He Xiao's unique shallow threat.
Obviously, Su Wushuang also heard it, and after a moment of calm, he lifted the quilt, but only one head was exposed, and his tone was full of resentment: "He Xiao, it's just dawn!" Can't you just let me sleep and go again? ”
This time, Su Wushuang obviously regressed and did not directly refuse.
"Oh~" raised lightly, He Xiao raised his palm and raised it in the direction of the north window, and the window opened in response.
The cold wind of winter blew into the house in an instant.
"He Xiao!" Su Wushuang's half-open eyes widened instantly, and he gritted his teeth and shouted He Xiao's name.
"Hmm."
He Xiao's face was not shocked, but he raised his palm again and pushed open the second north window.
The warmth of the room was suddenly replaced by a cold wind.
"Don't be too arrogant!!"
Su Wushuang was so angry that he didn't care about it anymore, wearing a pair of obscene pants and his upper body naked, he got up all of a sudden, stood on the bed, raised his fingers, and pointed at He Xiao fiercely.
In the blink of an eye, another heavy cold wind blew, and Su Wushuang sneezed instantly.
Su Wushuang, who was still full of momentum, was immediately defeated, his body was short, and he retracted into the bed.
"I'm afraid you won't have to sleep when you have a good night's sleep." He Xiao stood up, straightened the hem of his clothes, turned around and walked slowly outside:
"Give you a quarter of an hour."
"He Xiao!!" Su Wushuang had already heard the sound of his upper and lower teeth moving, and he gritted his teeth and called He Xiao's name heavily. My own consciousness has long been ruined by him!
He Xiao's figure was already out of the room, and through the gauze curtain, a trace of figure could still be seen, and after a pause, He Xiao seemed to suddenly remember something, and his voice became a lot clearer and solemn:
"What I want you to see, no surprise, has something to do with the North Underworld."
In an instant, Su Wushuang's mood that he still wanted to rely on dissipated instantly, and he sat up from the quilt one by one, regardless of the cold wind blowing on his upper body shirtless. His eyes gradually thickened, and he read heavily in his heart: North Hell!