Chapter 139: Draw the line

Zuo An'an is indeed holding on.

But her expression was too calm, her posture was too stable, and the weakness and fragility on her face were even more restrained after Xing Cheng and the others appeared, except for the more stains and blood stains on her clothes, her hair was a little messy, and her face was a little pale, even if she said that she could go to fight the tiger immediately, some people believed it.

Xing Cheng smiled gently, and a sneer appeared in his eyes.

Sure enough, I don't know the so-called I don't know the importance, and at this time, I still have to use Qiao as a pose, so that she is important and unique? Everyone had to put down their postures and coax her all, so her aunt and grandmother reluctantly followed, didn't they?

Because of his background, he has been surrounded by those delicate and sophisticated women since he was a child, who are empathetic and knowledgeable on the surface, but in fact they are particularly rude and self-centered, and the princesses are so sick that it seems that the whole world should revolve around her.

He used to just think that Zuo An'an was ambitious, and he had a little ability to stir up the wind and rain, but he didn't expect that he also had a problem with his brain, this kind of woman who likes to serve whoever he wants, he looked at his own small hair.

The man who had changed his clothes looked more and more handsome, his clothes were a little small, and he seemed to be taller, he was probably the only one here who knew that Zuo Anan was not lying.

It was because of this that his thick dark eyebrows wrinkled, and she no longer had any ability to protect herself.

"I'm not worried about you alone, you go with us first." He walked a few steps, his tall figure almost blocked Zuo An'an, his back was the gaze of others, his voice was low and soft, only Zuo An'an could hear it. "I'll come back with you later."

His gaze glanced at the jade over there, for the rain had been falling, making the dust and gravel sticky and dirty. It obscures the original appearance and luster of the jade, and it can't be seen without a careful look.

He has Ah Quan's memory, and he is a smart and insightful person, so he naturally understands that the big strangeness of this reservoir lies in that piece of jade, and that piece of jade is related to Zuo An'an.

He himself recovered from the jade, and the jade gave him a magical power, otherwise the overdraft of his previous spiritual power had reached the point of bleeding from the seven orifices. Death is only between the lines, and he simply can't get better so quickly.

Zuo Anan squinted slightly and pulled the corners of his mouth.

He knows his secret. The secret was right under everyone's noses, and he could reveal it when he opened his mouth.

But he didn't, but hid it for her.

At this moment, his care and maintenance are probably real.

But she couldn't give birth to a trace of warmth in her heart.

Lowered his eyes slightly, and his voice was hoarse. Revealing an innegligible tiredness: "I can't afford to put it off." ”

There was a pause. She said lightly: "And isn't Lu Zheng here?" He's your enemy, not mine, he's a decent man, and we're good partners, and he'll protect me even if there's any danger. ”

If she didn't care about the other party's mood at all, she said it almost without hesitation.

He wasn't the one she cared about anymore.

His enemy, she recognized. And it's still her partner, and she can even trust her life.

Zuo An'an is such a person who will repay his eyes. In the blink of an eye, the blow brought to her by the picture of him and Xing Cheng looking at each other and smiling was returned to him exactly as a minute.

Showing her ruthlessness mercilessly and unhappily.

And she was even more ruthless, completely drawing the line between each other.

Rao is a man who has worked hard in the sea of swords and fires for more than ten years, and he is between life and death every day, and he can't help but lose his words at this moment.

He looked at her with a gloomy gaze, and there seemed to be waves brewing in his eyes.

Zuo An'an was unaware, and his tone was still as light as talking about the weather: "Hurry up and take your people away, don't delay my time." ”

Can you really say anything?

He lowered his head and coughed twice, his fists clenched tightly, the handsome lines of his face tightened, his eyes roamed over her face, and there was no trace of the previous softness and gentleness, the corners of his eyes and eyebrows were cold, and even the hair from head to toe exuded a sense of rejection and indifference.

His eyes darkened slightly, but his eyes returned to normal, and he was silent for a while before saying, "Then I'll go first, be careful yourself, I'll go to you, and we'll have a good talk." ”

Zuo An'an was noncommittal.

A few people on Xing Cheng's side looked at each other, this is really to stay, the corpse tide outside is coming, isn't it waiting for death to hide here and not leave!

One wanted to speak: "But ......"

Xing Cheng glared at him with a warning look.

No one dared to speak out.

Xing Cheng looked at Zuo An'an with a vague gaze.

Zuo An'an, although I wanted to kill you before, but now it's not necessary, I don't want to worry about you, but now it's you who want to take care of it yourself, and if you want to kill yourself, then it's none of my business.

Looking at him, who doesn't care about anyone, talking to her in such a gentle voice, he seems to smell an unusual breath, if this woman is holding the so-called life-saving grace to threaten, or even brazenly asking for a personal promise or something, it will definitely be an infinite disaster, it is better to ...... it now.

He laughed and said: "Yes, Ah Du, Lu Zheng is here, people are still in a helicopter, you can take Miss Zuo away at any time if you are in danger, don't worry about it, now you worry about yourself, I have to give you a full body examination immediately, your face is so ugly, is there something uncomfortable......

Talk endlessly.

Yin Yin is concerned.

Zuo An'an is like a cannon fire that ignites at one point, her temper has never been good, she endured it and endured it, and still threw a desperately suppressed "don't get out".

No man can stand that tone.

His eyes also lost temperature more than twice, and the indescribable anger in his chest grew more and more angry, and he finally looked at her: "Let's go." ”

The reservoir soon deserted.

This huge pit, empty and dead, like a huge tomb, reflected the faint rain slanting, adding to the bleakness.

Zuo Anan smiled bitterly and looked at Tong Jiakun's corpse: "In the end, you are the only one left to accompany me." ”

It's ridiculous.

As soon as she slackened, she almost fell to her knees, her hands pressed to the ground, and a mouthful of blood spat out.

The energy in the crystal nucleus seemed to stop until her organs were destroyed.

She wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth hard, and her expression became tough and solemn.

A small mass of formless and colorless energy also wants to drag her to death? If she didn't see such a big blow, could she handle it flawlessly?

No one wants to crush her unless she is herself.

She propped up her heavy body, walked to the jade step by step, fell down, lying on the jade, she was like a lost child returning to her mother's body, and the gentle and warm breath surrounded her little by little, penetrating from her every pore. (To be continued......)