Chapter 153: Two hearts separated
It's just that in the next moment, He Xiao's body was already overturned, and the big palm strangled the wound on Du Weiwei's left arm from the side. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
"Hiss......" Du slightly pulled out a slight sound, the wound was bandaged outside the middle coat, and the outer coat was also sewn and mended by Mu Cheng himself, because he was wearing an outer coat, so he couldn't see the bandage. Just in an instant, Du Weiwei had suppressed his voice and raised his eyes to meet He Xiao's.
"Du Weiwei, it seems that this king is really too generous to you." An indifferent voice came from He Xiao's mouth.
Du Weiwei had already bitten his lip because of the pain, but when he looked at He Xiao, he didn't feel anything, but evoked an equally indifferent smile.
"He Xiao, we're just each other, just each other."
The strength in his hand increased suddenly, and He Xiao's face was almost attached to Du Weiwei's face, and the increasingly cold-blooded voice echoed in Du Weiwei's ears like from hell.
"In that case, it will be done to you."
The big palm was pinched on Du Weiwei's arm, which already made Du Weiwei feel a little speechless, and the sweat on his back was covered again, Du Weiwei bit his lip, and his face began to turn a little pale.
But when he saw He Xiao's indifferent face, he still spoke: "Shui Muqing...... Who is it? ”
It was extremely obvious that He Xiao's expression paused for a moment.
The smile on the corner of Du Weiwei's mouth became clear, but the chill in his heart came up more and more.
The wound hurt badly, Du Weiwei knew that there must be blood again, and his brain had become a little dizzy, but he still bit his lower lip fiercely to make himself sober.
Ben's choking Du Weiwei's hand finally let go, He Xiao calmed his eyes and turned around.
"Du Weiwei, from today onwards, without the permission of this king, you must not take another half step out of the palace." As soon as the words fell, the indifferent and solemn figure was already walking out.
Without He Xiao's support, Du Weiwei stumbled suddenly, her steps suddenly retreated a few steps, her back hit the counter, and then she stopped, and the sweat had begun to fall from her forehead.
Looking at He Xiao's back without any nostalgia for leaving, Du Weiwei's mouth hooked up a self-deprecating smile, and his voice was weak: "Weiwei, I know ......" Before the words completely fell, Du Weiwei's body had fallen to the ground suddenly.
The cold ground came from the cold ground through his clothes, Du Weiwei tried hard to hold his eyes for a long time, and at the door, He Xiao's figure had disappeared, his eyelids drooped heavily, and he was no longer conscious.
Outside Xiaoxiang Pavilion, Tianhuang had already led the horse and waited quietly, and Zi Ko stood ten steps away from them, his expression obviously anxious.
Huang led his horse, his eyes did not move at all, Tian led the prince and his horse, glanced at it, looked at Zikou several times, thought about it, was worried about the princess, and was just about to open his mouth to comfort, He Xiao's figure had already walked out of the store.
Zi Ko's eyes suddenly widened, but it wasn't until He Xiao took her horse from the hands of heaven that she realized that the princess had not come out.
The brows suddenly frowned deeply, but Zi Ko did not forget the etiquette, and walked up to He Xiao respectfully: "Lord, princess, she ...... princess"
Before the words were finished, Zi Ko knew that the prince must have understood what he meant.
The action of being about to get on the horse paused, He Xiao's eyes lowered slightly, looking at the little girl in front of him, and the indifference and detachment in his tone were particularly obvious: "What." ”
The drooping eyes were obviously stunned, Zi Ko didn't expect that the prince was in such a tone, but when she thought of the princess, the worry in her heart became more and more intense, and she still stubbornly continued: "Princess, won't you go back to the house with you?" ”
With a slight snort in his nose, a smile appeared on He Xiao's face, and then a shallow laugh sounded.
Zikou's expression froze, how did the prince become like this.
"When, it's your little girl's turn to ask about this king." The laughter stopped abruptly, He Xiao turned over and got on the horse, and his deep tone slammed into Zikou's ears.
On the side, Tianhuang's mood was also shocked, Lord Wang, what's wrong.
After working in the dark pavilion for a long time, Zikou knew what to say in what situation, and her heart quickly reacted, and her body fell down suddenly, as if she was guilty.
The hand holding the whip was raised high, the whip whistled, and then fell heavily on the horse's buttocks, and in a moment, He Xiao's figure had left a long distance.
Tianhuang was obviously stunned, and then hurriedly got on the horse and was about to rush in the direction where the prince left.
Huang Teng got on his horse and galloped out in an instant.
Tian's legs slammed into the horse's belly, and he was just about to follow, but he instantly grabbed the reins, lowered his eyes, and said to Zikou, who was still standing leaning over: "Go and see the princess, if you don't have a ride, let the people of Xiaoxiang Pavilion find a car and horses to send each other." ”
Zikou didn't move, but after hearing Tian's words, she nodded.
With a sigh in his heart, Tian looked at the little girl in front of him again, and finally threw a whip and ran out.
It wasn't until the sound of horses' hooves disappeared in her ears that Zikou slowly raised her head, and the next moment, she hurried to the store.
The moment she pushed the door open, Zikou only felt that her breathing had stopped suddenly, and then her voice was already bright.
"Miss !!"
What princess, Zikou wants, but a good young lady.
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When he returned to the palace, it was already completely dark, and Zikou tried his best to carry Du Weiwei to the palace, looking down at the road, not paying any attention to the person in front of him.
Du Weiwei was already unconscious, without the slightest consciousness, and his body was lying on Zikou's back, and his limbs hung down weakly.
Zikou gritted her teeth and wanted to carry Du Weiwei to the yard where she lived, but she suddenly felt a lightness on her back, and when she raised her eyes, Shen Mu had already carried Du Weiwei on her back.
Somehow, even when she saw Du Weiwei falling down and her wounds were full of blood, Zi Ko never cried, but the moment she saw Shen Mu, her heart was full of grievances.
"Miss...... Miss She ...... Woo woo......" A small cry sounded, Shen Mu frowned rarely, put the young lady on his back on his back, and touched Zi Kom's head with his big palm.
"Don't cry, and me."
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Until the doctor was sent away, Zikou never left Du Weiwei's bedside, knelt on the ground, lying on the side of the bed, Zikou had no tears, but her eyes were still red.
Du Weiwei's left arm had been re-bandaged, but a trace of blood still oozed out of the gauze that had been wrapped in a lot, his face was pale, and his lips were not the slightest blood.
The Shen Mu Man was outside, leaning on the inside, listening to the quiet appearance inside, and the voice sounded softly, listening carefully, full of worry and self-blame: "Miss, how can it be...... The injured ......" thought in his heart, if he went with him today, the young lady would definitely not be injured! (To be continued.) )