Chapter Seventy-Four: Spiritual Blood
There was a shout from outside the house, it was Xiao Xiangzi, "Lord, princess, do you need help with anything?" ”
"Nothing~ nothing," Chu Yueqing endured the severe pain and shouted, Nima, you must not be seen by Xiao Xiangzi Xuanyuan Hao like this, otherwise he will definitely rush to die!
Xuanyuan Hao didn't seem to have heard of it.
I saw him approaching Chu Yueqing step by step, without the slightest emotion in his eyes.
Chu Yueqing reluctantly stood up, "Xuanyuan Hao, wake up..."
Xuanyuan Hao's eyes seemed to flicker, and his body paused, Chu Yueqing saw this, staggered to the dressing table, supported the table with one hand, touched his back with the other hand, and slowly kneaded it twice.
Damn, it hurts!
Xuanyuan Hao's gaze followed her closely, looking at her weaker appearance, a fierce struggle sounded in his mind.
No! No! I can't be accused, can't!
Chu Yueqing saw that his expression was relaxed, and he just wanted to make persistent efforts to comfort him, but Xuanyuan Hao's cheeks shook from side to side twice, and then his expression changed and his eyes were scarlet and he walked towards Chu Yueqing, grabbed her neckline, and picked her up.
"Ahem," Chu Yueqing coughed twice, and his breathing suddenly stagnated. Both hands hurriedly grabbed Xuanyuan Hao's hand, and his voice was as weak as a mosquito, "Xuanyuan Hao~"
With all the strength in his hand, he pulled away Xuanyuan Hao's hand that was clinging to his neck, and used all his strength to loosen a gap between his neck and his collar.
Chu Yueqing breathed hard. "Let go of me~"
Hearing this, Xuanyuan Hao really loosened the strength in his hand.
"Bang!"
Before Chu Yueqing had time to rejoice, his body had another intimate contact with the dressing table, and the things on the table were scattered due to this violent impact. Xuanyuan Hao actually threw her out, and she only felt that her bones were going to fall apart.
Xiao Xiangzi was guarding outside the house, and only heard the sound of ping-pong inside the house. His face became more and more suspicious, what is going on? But in the end, he didn't dare to disobey the master's will, so he had to wait outside the house honestly.
Xuanyuan Hao has completely lost his mind, and there is only one thought in his mind, kill! Kill! Kill!
Chu Yueqing involuntarily crawled backwards and retreated, facing Xuanyuan Hao, shouting the name of 'Xuanyuan Hao' in his mouth, trying to wake him up.
But Xuanyuan Hao still kept approaching.
While groping, Chu Yueqing had already retreated to the corner of the house. I became more and more hesitant in my heart, why don't you call Xiao Xiangzi to come in? Multiple helpers can be more certain, and she may not be able to wake him up on her own.
Chu Yueqing endured the pain all over his body and staggered to his feet. His hands were propped up on the wooden box that had just landed, but his legs couldn't exert any strength, and he felt pain without moving.
finally squatted and stood up, but Xuanyuan Hao slapped him again. Chu Yueqing subconsciously picked up the wooden box in his hand to block it.
"Click!" It's the sound of a wooden box breaking.
This is followed by the sound of falling objects inside the box.
Chu Yueqing was stunned, it was a sword! That day, Xuanyuan Hao was called an ugly sword in Changchen Palace. Chu Yueqing instantly had mixed feelings, thanks to this sword for saving her today, otherwise... She looked at the torn wooden box, and was afraid that she would be buried under this palm.
Chu Yueqing picked up the fallen rusty sword, clenched the hilt of the sword with both hands, and said, "Don't come here." ”
However, it was useless. Xuanyuan Hao couldn't hear any sound at all, his body approached Chu Yueqing again, and with a wave of his big hand, he grabbed Chu Yueqing's neck.
Chu Yueqing immediately let go of the hands that were gripping the hilt of the sword and changed it to holding the sword in his right hand. His left hand hugged Xuanyuan Hao's back, found the right position, and struck it heavily with the hilt of the sword in his right hand.
…… I should have hit the nail on the head this time!
The strength of his neck was loosened, and Xuanyuan Hao's hands hung down, fixed in place, not moving or sounding, but his body was not crooked.
Seeing this, Chu Yueqing reached out and gently supported his arm, thinking that Xuanyuan Hao had been knocked out by her. Then he shouted, "Little Xiangzi." ”
Xiao Xiangzi, who had been worried outside for a long time, quickly walked in when he heard the words, "Princess, what do you have...?" Before the two words of command were spoken, Xiao Xiangzi saw that the house full of belongings was already in tatters, and the ground was full of fragments, and when he saw Chu Yueqing's clothes were already ragged and tattered, his expression could no longer be calm.
"The prince is sick, and I knocked him out. You helped the prince to rest on the bed, and then quickly went to invite Master Ding and Mrs. Kang to come. Chu Yueqing said weakly but firmly.
The situation at this moment is no longer something she can control. If Xuanyuan Hao wakes up and is still not sober, it will be troublesome.
Xiao Xiangzi walked over in a daze and helped Xuanyuan Hao to the bed, and this room was a good place for the bed. The huge screen was destroyed, and a good picture of beautiful peonies was scattered in different areas of the house. A small set of tables on the east side of the room was also lying on the ground.
Xiao Xiangzi was frightened and uneasy. I couldn't help but admire the princess in my heart. Unexpectedly, the prince was subdued by one person! I think that every time the prince fell ill in the past, it was Master Ding and other guards who checked and balanced.
Thinking about it, the last time I was in Qinwu Academy, it was also because the princess was there, and they saved a lot of effort. Otherwise, those guards have already been seriously injured, and they may have to toss with the prince for a long time.
Xiao Xiangzi placed Xuanyuan Hao on the bed and reached out to cover him with the quilt inside. When he looked up, he saw Xuanyuan Hao still staring at his scarlet eyes, "Wang, Wangye!?" ”
Chu Yueqing leaned in front of the dressing table, still holding the rusty sword in his hand, looking nervous, and hurriedly asked, "What's wrong?" ”
"Ahh Xuanyuan Hao had already gotten up and slapped Xiao Xiangzi away with one palm!
With a "bang", Chu Yueqing saw Xiao Xiangzi fall next to the crooked table.
Nima, is she not stunned, or Xuanyuan Hao woke up again!
In fact, Xuanyuan Hao didn't faint at all.
Ordinary people who are hit by the 100 points will immediately fall to the ground in a coma. But Xuanyuan Hao's consciousness was no longer under his own control, so he could only feel a moment of paralysis and a moment of unconsciousness all over his body.
But he doesn't faint, and the paralysis process is very short, just a few breaths. Even if the body is restored to normal, it only takes a few steps for Xiao Xiangzi to walk.
Yes, the moment Xiao Xiangzi wanted to help him cover the quilt, he didn't shoot Xuanyuan Hao away!
Xiao Xiangzi lay on the ground and couldn't stop humming.
Xuanyuan Hao strode towards him, getting closer and closer.
Seeing that Xiao Xiangzi was in danger, between the lightning and flint, a thought flashed through Chu Yueqing's mind.
Blood! Last time, Xuanyuan Hao quieted down, just after sucking her blood!
There was no time to hesitate, although this idea was very ridiculous, Chu Yueqing still used the rusty sword to cut his arm.
"Xuanyuan Hao!" Chu Yueqing picked up a rouge box and threw it over.
The rouge box hit Xuanyuan Hao's back accurately, and the blue robe was dyed with bright red, and the picture was particularly bewitching.
Xuanyuan Hao stopped walking towards Xiao Xiangzi and turned his head to look at Chu Yueqing.
Chu Yueqing was not stunned, and put down the rusty sword in his right hand. Pulling his left sleeve, he walked over to him, regardless of the pain all over his body.
On the white arm, blood bubbled out. Chu Yueqing raised his arm, and red blood dripped vertically to the ground.
Xuanyuan Hao's eyes flickered red and ink, and his eyes stared at the hot blood.
A trace of clarity returned to Xuanyuan Hao's mind, Xuanyuan Hao's eyes were the injured Chu Yueqing, and he felt distressed for a while, and muttered, "Qingqing..."
PS: I'm sorry, but it's been a little late these two days. Yesterday, Ah Wu was asked a few math problems by his cousin, and he tossed on QQ for more than an hour, and today he twisted his foot on the way home, and every step hurts, but it's enough!
Finally, the same collection and recommendation!