Chapter 13: A Gentle and Firm Secret
In the dark world, there is not a trace of wind. Pen~Fun~Pavilion www.biquge.info Have you ever had such a feeling of nothingness?
Qingyue felt inexplicably familiar. It's like a feather, or a piece of duckweed, floating without support. It is like a wanderer who can't find this life, a traveler who is attached to his past life, hesitating in ignorance and fearlessness.
Qingyue was confused. She felt that she had been walking in the darkness for a long, long time, as if the sea had turned into mulberry fields, and the mountains had turned into river valleys. She was an unconscious wanderer, bewildered until 。。。。。
The almost murmuring call rang in my ears.
"Sister, sister, sister... The voice seemed to go straight to the soul, ringing clearly in the ears and hitting the heart hard.
Qingyue didn't know what the meaning of her life was, she only knew that she had been looking for someone.
She didn't know where to find that person, maybe in the next second, maybe she couldn't find the slightest shadow of that person in her life, but she wanted to go to him, she wanted to find him. This is the most important and tender secret in her heart that she has always been obsessed with.
And now she hasn't waited for an answer, she hasn't found that person yet, how can she die willingly like this?
In the darkness with Zhu Xiu's back to her, Qingyue frowned, and her eyes slowly opened. There was a dark shadow in my eyes, it was Zhu Xiu who was still in melancholy.
I saw him sitting there quietly, like a dead wood without life.
Qingyue blinked, her long eyelashes trembled slightly, and the corners of her mouth rose slightly, revealing a smug smile. Zhu Xiu cared about Wang Qingyi as much as she thought, and just mentioning it casually angered him.
In the dark, Qingyue reached out and grabbed the dagger in her sleeve, her eyes looking at Zhu Xiu's figure tightly. The dagger had been manipulated by her before, and the blade was coated with the juice of the wolf's favorite Himewe. The juice was stained with blood and would come out in a few moments, and here, it was only twenty meters away from the wolves.
As long as the juice is stained with Zhu Xiu's blood and spreads, the wolves will notice it at the first time, coupled with the medicinal powder that Qing Yue sprinkled on Zhu Xiu's body when she struggled before, which can make the beast crazy, Qing Yue believes that Zhu Xiu must be planted here this time.
When the wolves rushed towards Zhu Xiu, Qingyue didn't believe that she couldn't be alone in such a great time.
In order to calculate the bamboo cultivation, Qingyue can not be said to be painstaking. Accurately calculate the time to take the medicine of fake death, if the effect of the drug occurs earlier, Zhu Xiu will see the clues, and he will really be strangled to death by Zhu Xiu one minute later.
As for provoking him to do it to himself in advance, it was just a bet that he would not draw his sword at himself when he was angry, every step was thrilling, and the slightest mistake would be a soul. And now, Qing Yue is staring at Zhu Xiu tightly, this last and most crucial step must not fail!
Qingyue closed her eyes, relaxed her frowning brow, and clenched the dagger in her hand at the same time. When I opened my eyes, there was a light of confidence and victory in those bright eyes.
Tumbling, jumping, Qingyue bullied Zhu Xiu, the whole process is just a breath. Zhu Xiu seemed to sense something and wanted to avoid it sideways, but it was too late, and the Qingyue dagger had already sunk deep into his body.
Zhu Xiu could even hear the sound of the dagger tearing flesh and blood, and in this extremely quiet space, the woman who died at his hands actually held on to a dagger and stabbed it into her shoulder blade.
She's not dead!
At that moment, Zhu Xiu lost his reaction, and he thought of a possibility. A possibility that made him ecstatic.