readx; However, why is the girl in front of her so weak, why, her hands are covered with blood!

"Nineteen!"

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Han Mochen, the general of Chen State, did not die......

The woman he picked up from the jungle was said to be the general's unfinished "wife" - and she was also not dead.

Dead......

Hu Shijiu sat in the tent, and she was completely sober. However, the crying still came from the shadows.

She snorted and smelled something somewhat familiar.

"Blackie?"

The crying in the darkness stopped abruptly, and through the faint moonlight, Hu Shijiu saw a familiar and unfamiliar face.

"Lu Wu!" She laughed, "That's good! You're all right! ”

The man sitting in the corner with his knees crossed in the dark looked at Hu Shijiu sadly.

He stood up and slowly walked in front of Hu Shijiu.

"You're not!" Hu Shijiu just wanted to stand up, but there was a sharp pain in her feet, and at the same time, the wound on her hand made her cry out in pain.

The man was quiet, no, at this time Hu Shijiu was even more sure, this was not "Lu Wu", his stature was much lower than Lu Wu, and his appearance was more like Lu Wu when he was a child.

He stretched out his hand, and the blue light shimmered.

The bandages wrapped around Hu Shijiu's hands slowly fell off, and the wounds on her feet gradually healed.

Hu Nineteen, who was covered in bruises, returned to his normal health under the blue light in the young man's hands.

"Blackie, thank you!" Hu Shijiu stood up, and at the same time, looking at this face so similar to "Lu Wu", she couldn't help but think of the "Murong Ye" who was a city away.

"What about him?" Hu Shijiu re-wrapped the bandage on his hand and asked softly.

This is the Han family's military camp, and she doesn't know if Han Mochen knows her secret that night, however, at this time. It's not time to say who you are.

There was water, dripping on the bandages in the hands.

Hu Jiu raised his head in surprise, but saw that face so similar to Murong Ye was crying.

Why is Xiao Hei crying?

Hu Shijiu's face changed.

The feeling of suffocation hit me again.

Small black narrow eyes. The thick eyelashes rose up with a misty mist, and the look was like a ......

It's like, Murong Ye's sad face......

Hu Shijiu only felt cold all over his body. She opened her mouth, but she couldn't make a sound.

"What about him......"

It seemed that it had been a long time before Hu Shijiu's stiff body was able to move slightly.

She reached out and grabbed Xiao Hei's shoulder, and asked in a trembling voice, "What about him!" ”

Xiao Hei, who has a face so similar to Murong Ye, tears fell like rain.

He lowered his head and gently brushed away Hu Shijiu's hands, turned around, and drew in the air.

It's like a sparkling mirror of water, where all kinds of things used to be. Gradually it became clear.

"Xiao Hei, you say, will the dead girl like these flowers?" Outside the broken temple, a touch of light red appeared on the white face of "Lu Wu" that day, and the black snake naughtily flicked its tail and meandered among the flowers planted by Lu Wu himself......

"Come out! Here she comes! Hu Shijiu saw that the young man hurriedly rushed into the broken temple, but he still pretended that nothing had happened. However, his eyes kept looking out of the temple gate, just for if the careless girl could see his thoughts......

Lu Wu......

I owe you so much......

The bandage in Hu Shijiu's hand was loosened. It's like a fluttering soul flag.

The water in the mirror was rippling, and Hu Shijiu saw all kinds of things in Langjing in the past, and those deep feelings that were let down......

There are those who are clear to her, and there are those who are not clear......

Until......

It seems to be in Dayan, as if it is in the farmhouse. Murong Ye slowly knelt on one knee, gently placed Hu Shijiu on the stone table, and said, "I owe her ......"

Murong Ye, whether you are "Lu Wu" or Murong Ye, you don't owe me ......

Hu Shijiu burst into tears.

She saw how Murong Ye sneaked into the palace and stole the antidote for herself, and she saw what Murong Ye had exchanged with that crazy woman, Murong Mingmei, and swallowed the black pill.

"Xiao Hei, what kind of ...... is this" Hu Shijiu's gasp, the suffocating heartache, made her almost speechless.

"Master, pills, antidote, see blood seal your throat." Xiao Hei, who was only able to transform into a human form not long ago, could only sit in front of him and explain word by word.

However, looking at everything in the water mirror, Hu Shijiu finally understood that the proud, lonely, conceited, but fragile Murong Ye ......

How much did he pay for himself......

Hu Jiu saw Murong Ye swallow the black pill with a smile.

She saw Murong Ming staring at Murong Ye in disbelief.

"You're crazy." Murong Mingmei said.

"I've been crazy, and when I met her, I knew what sobriety was." A faint smile appeared on Murong Ye's handsome face.

Hu Shijiu found that since they met, this mysterious teenager had been laughing, laughing when chatting, laughing when he was beaten, and even when they were separated, he had that smile......

Such a kind, yet playful smile.

Hu Shijiu looked at the water mirror stupidly, she had a feeling that perhaps, this was the last time she saw the smile of "Lu Wu".

"I hope you won't regret your soberness." Murong Mingmei said and handed Murong Ye a black box.

The box!

Hu Shijiu rushed forward, and Shui Jing suddenly rippled because of her intervention. Xiao Hei's mana, after all, can't be compared with confusion, it is not easy for him to conjure up the water mirror, and now, seeing Hu Shijiu rushing into the water mirror, he hurriedly called: "Don't! ”

Murong Ye's voice and smile were all in front of him, however, looking at the constantly shaking picture in front of him, Hu Shijiu knew that all this was false.

She really wanted to, really wanted to rush into the water mirror and tell the young man who took the box in his arms and bowed down to Murong Mingmei and said, "Come!" Get out of here! Let's go bake sweet potatoes! ”

However, at this moment, Hu Shijiu could only retreat helplessly, and Shui Jing, because of her departure, returned to calm.

Hu Jiu saw that when Murong Ye gave Murong Mingmei a salute and he turned to leave, Murong Mingmei was behind him and said with a sneer-

"Murong Ye, let me ask you again, don't you regret it?"

"No regrets."

Although, knowing that Murong Ye in the mirror would be this answer, however, Hu Shijiu's heart still sank suddenly, Murong Mingmei's smile was too cold, that box of antidote would never be handed over to Murong Ye so easily!

Sure enough, after Murong Mingmei heard Murong Ye's answer, she hugged the white fox fur that Hu Shijiu couldn't look at directly, and descended from the throne, she came to Murong Ye and stared at the young man she had cultivated: "Remember, don't let the medicine in this box touch your blood." ”

She sighed, "It's her antidote, and it's yours - poison." (To be continued.) )