Yao Muzixi only felt a timid pain in his mouth, which swept through his body, his brain bombarded, and he immediately became sober, his eyes stared straight at the enlarged face in front of him, the pink jade fist thrashed on him, and whimpered: "You...... Let go...... I...... Whining...... You ......"

Yao Muzixi couldn't push him away no matter how hard he tried, so he had to slam his tongue into his mouth. The man only felt a pain on the tip of his tongue, blood flowed from his tongue to Yao Muzixi's mouth, and a faint smell of blood emanated from between their lips and teeth.

The man gently let go of the person in his arms, a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and he looked at Yao Muzixi lightly.

Yao Mu Zixi just looked at him, kicked heavily, and hurriedly got up, wanting to give him a slap, but he stopped his hand abruptly, his face was wearing a thick iron mask, if he went on like this, wouldn't his hand hurt anymore?

Yao Muzixi looked at the man angrily, but when he saw the blood spilling from his chest, he still felt a trace of pity and said, "What's the matter with you?" How can you kiss me casually? ”

The man looked up at Yao Muzixi, just wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his hand, and smiled lightly, the eyes that fell out of the mask had a hint of sadness. Those eyes are beautiful, and the beauty is breathtaking.

Yao Muzixi didn't know what kind of face was under the mask, but it seemed to be extremely familiar to her. The man walked slowly towards her and smiled faintly, "Do you want to see me?" ”

Yao Muzixi stepped back in surprise, not knowing what he was going to do next, and his expression was very weird, which made her feel uneasy.

"Who the hell are you? weishenme is going to bring me here? Yao Muzixi looked into his eyes and asked with a serious face.

The man didn't answer, just smiled and continued to walk towards Yao Muzixi, suddenly, the man coughed fiercely, a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, he covered his chest, took difficult steps, but fell to the ground in the next second.

Yao Muzixi panicked and didn't know what to do. The door clicked and thought, the hurried footsteps gradually approached, Yao Muzixi glanced at the plain-clothed woman running in, and shouted in disbelief: "Shisha? How did you end up here? ”

The hookah didn't look at Yao Muzixi, but hurriedly ran to the man and helped the man to the bed. He began to take off the man's blood-stained clothes, one by one, revealing his upper body.

The hookah looked at the man with a distressed expression, and then turned his head to look at Yao Muzixi with a cold look in his eyes and said, "How can you put such a heavy hand?" His Royal Highness's injuries are all because of you. ”

Yao Muzixi looked at the hookah in astonishment, not knowing what her words meant. Yao Muzixi came to the hookah and asked puzzledly, "What are you talking about?" I don't understand, who are you? Who is he? weishenme, you're going to bring me here? I believe you so much, do you really want to harm me? ”

Shisha looked at Yao Mu Zixi's eyes, snorted lightly, and said with a sour wry smile: "I'm a hookah, but I'm not a geisha from Qinglou, I approached you at the beginning, just to take you away, bring you back to His Royal Highness the Prince, and bring you back to Jiang Guo." It's only because I can't do things well, and I can't do such a trivial thing, so that His Royal Highness the prince will be so seriously injured because of looking for you, if anything happens to him, I will not forgive you in death. ”

Yao Muzixi was puzzled in addition to being puzzled, she really didn't understand why she wanted to take herself to Jiang Guo. What kind of relationship does that man have with her? weishenme he will get hurt? Or for yourself? What the hell is going on?

A series of questions took over her brain, and she only felt a pain in her head, and the pain almost made her faint. She covered her head, looked at the hookah and the man on the bed, her eyes overflowed with tears, and she cried out uncomfortably: "My head hurts so much! It hurts......"

Shisha just looked at her and smiled, laughing a little carried away, and said: "Actually, I can kill you now, but I won't, because I won't do anything that makes His Royal Highness the Prince hate me, you can hurt!" The more you hurt, the happier I am. As he spoke, tears welled up in the hookah's eyes.

Yao Muzixi looked at the hookah in front of her, she couldn't believe her ears, did she want to kill herself so much? weishenme？ I believe in her so much, but she approaches herself with a purpose. Could it be that her head hurts all because she got in the way and drugged herself?

Yao Muzixi didn't care about the hookah in pain, and saw a sword on the ground not far away, so he took the opportunity to pick it up, and the hookah saw her actions with a sharp flick of his fingers, and a stone hit Yao Muzixi's hand, and Yao Muzixi dropped the sword in his hand in pain. glanced back at the hookah, but the hookah came to her like the wind, and one hand pinched Yao Muzixi's neck fiercely, pressing her against the wall and unable to move.

Yao Muzixi kicked heavily, did he want to die at the hands of someone he liked so much? Hehe, actually, that's fine! Anyway, isn't his fate already destined to be so miserable? Even if he is reborn, he still can't escape the shackles of this fate. Yao Muzixi closed his eyes quietly, and a line of tears flowed from the corners of his eyes, as if waiting for the sanction of fate.

"Let it go."

Yao Muzixi quietly waited for the arrival of death, but heard a man's voice ringing in the room, such a beautiful voice, like a heavenly sound, with a hint of hoarseness, but the tone revealed a trace of fierceness, and could not be resisted.

Shisha let go of his hand in astonishment and glanced back at the man on the bed, who was already standing in front of him at this moment, his eyes revealing a murderous aura.

Yao Mu Zixi was free, but he was no longer able to struggle, so he slid away from the wall, the man reached out and gently grabbed Yao Mu Zixi's waist, and Yao Mu Zixi fell into his arms.

The man put his arm around Yao Muzixi, glanced at the hookah sitting on the ground, and said calmly: "I said that you are not allowed to hurt a single hair of her." The antidote to forget your worries is brought. ”

Hookah's eyes were overflowing with tears, he stood up, took out a medicine bottle from his sleeve, gently poured a ru white pill in his hand, and fed it into Yao Muzixi's mouth.

"I didn't mean to hurt her, I couldn't help it, seeing her make you like this, I really can't control my heart, I can't bear anyone to hurt you." Shisha gritted his teeth and rushed out of the room after saying these words.

The man looked at the back of the hookah running away, sighed helplessly, and then hugged Yao Muzixi to the bed, picked up the water on the table, and gently fed it to Yao Muzixi's mouth until she swallowed the pill.

Yao Mu Zixi swallowed the pill, her head no longer hurt, she sat up, glanced at the man in front of her, and her face was a little blushing. Because his upper body was unclothed, he had just been taken off by a hookah.

But when Yao Muzixi saw his chest again, he was shocked, there was a big sword wound on his chest, it seemed that he had been stabbed with more than ten swords, otherwise it would not be hollow to this extent, the skin and flesh were turned out, and blood flowed out from the wound.