Chapter 127: Hunger Strike
After persisting for three days, Yu Xi gradually lost her strength, and she knew that now she had one foot in the underworld. But she had to take a gamble that he would come. It's been three days, and if it's too late, I'm afraid it's really over. If there is no recovery, there will be no recovery. Let her take one last gamble. If you win, you will win, and if you lose, you will lose all the games, and you will never recover. Since you have to complete the mission, let's play it. She didn't want to bother with that much. She believed he had her in his heart.
Han Chuyi held back for three days without asking Yu Xi, and finally couldn't help it. Viciously asked, "How is Qingwan?" Well? ”
Seeing that his henchman's face was not very good, Han Chuyi was shocked, his pupils dilated slightly, and he asked excitedly, "Qingwan, how is she!" What the hell is going on with her! Are you still on a hunger strike! After speaking, without waiting for his henchmen to answer, Han Chuyi walked quickly to the palace where Yu Xi lived.
Han Chuyi saw Yu Xi, who was already thinking slowly, couldn't help but turn his face, sighed, and said leisurely: "Qingwan, why are you like this!" I'll give you what you want! Why bother pressing it step by step! As he spoke, he hugged Yu Xi tightly, glanced over, and motioned to his henchman to bring water.
The confidant was satisfied, and hurriedly poured the water from the kettle on the table into the cup, and hurriedly handed it over. Han Chuyi carefully took the water handed over by his henchman, Han Chuyi, put it to Yu Xi's lips, wanted Yu Xi to drink water, saw that Yu Xi did not open his mouth, and said softly: "Qingwan, I'm here." Well, open your mouth and drink water. ”
Yu Xi heard Han Chuyi's voice, slowly opened his eyes, and stretched out his right hand weakly, he wanted to push the teacup away, but he knocked over the teacup. Said weakly: "Promise me first." Because he hadn't drunk water for three days and hadn't spoken, Yu Xi's voice was very hoarse, and it didn't have the pleasant sound it used to be. Like the voice of a person whose vocal cords have been injured.
Han Chuyi frowned, seeing Yu Xi's weak appearance, he took the water cup brought by his henchman again, and said in a soft voice: "Good, Qingwan, we will talk about this glass of water after you drink it." Don't make a fuss. "It's like Yu Xi is a child with a temper tantrum.
Yu Xi was unusually firm in this matter, and his hoarse voice sounded again: "No...... But if you don't agree, I won't drink it. Yu Xi naturally knows how dehydrated she is now. If it weren't for his own beliefs, he would have been starved to death of thirst. But, for the sake of the mission, she had to do it. I just hope that when the time comes, she will be able to persevere.
Han Chuyi looked at Yu Xi with a heartache, closed his eyes deeply, sighed, and said, "That's it, you say, what conditions, as long as I can do it, I will agree." However, it cannot be said that you want to leave me. ”
Yu Xi heard Han Chuyi's voice, and mourned silently in his heart, "I want you to restore my cultivation...... Combine...... Send me to...... Valley of the Doctor King. The voice was getting weaker and weaker, obviously almost unsupportable.
Han Chuyi was naturally aware of this, and it was not too much to listen to Yu Xi's words. The Valley of the Doctor King is his person, what is he afraid of. Immediately agreed: "Okay, good, drink water quickly." Drink it. I'll restore your cultivation right away. Then, tomorrow I will have someone take you to the Valley of the Doctor King. "Very anxious.
Yu Xi showed a smile that was more ugly than crying, did not speak, and drank water quietly. Pale face. Like a fragile porcelain doll. It's so delicate and lovely. Han Chuyi's throat moved, and he just hugged Yu Xi quietly.