Chapter 145

He didn't care about himself at all, at this time he only told Wu Meier to protect himself, Wu Meier's heart was full of emotion, and at any time he felt that as long as he was with He Jinghui, he didn't have to worry about anything full of happiness, as long as he was with him, he felt that no matter what kind of danger he was in, he was actually happy. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Wu Mei'er felt the symptoms of poison surging up, and she hurriedly said to He Jinghui: "Jinghui, I see that although this house is simple, there is everything, I will cook some tea to drink, and we will slowly think of countermeasures." ”

She went to the small kitchen in a bit of a hurry, looking at the layers of guards outside, it was really difficult to fly with wings, she never dreamed that her carrier pigeon could be intercepted, fortunately, the paper was only written about the current situation, but very few people knew the secret seal, and this Fengyi Sword could actually find the secret seal from such a simple letterhead.

She hurriedly took a handful of pills, and then drank a lot of water and rushed down, and then began to boil water to prepare for tea, thinking of He Jingxuan's eager gaze just now, just worried about his own comfort, but he didn't care about himself at all, such He Jinghui always gave her a sense of security, she was full of love for him, and she was so happy to meet He Jinghui in this life, her poison attacked again, only to feel that the top of her head seemed to be under huge pressure, but her heart seemed to be pressed by a boulder, and her whole body seemed to be eaten by countless ants.

Every breath was so heavy and painful, Wu Meier clenched her teeth, and after a while, blood soaked in her lips, Wu Meier felt as if her life had come to an end, and that kind of torture made her feel a little trance.

But as soon as she remembered He Jingxuan's appearance in her mind, she was full of hope, and continued to grit her teeth and hold on, her hands constantly shook uneasily, but she didn't make a sound, and after a while, the symptoms finally disappeared.

Wu Mei'er often breathed out weakly, the medicinal properties of this poison are really big, she only needs one pill at a time to suppress it, but now this pill is still so painful, the one-month deadline is coming soon, Wu Meier is not a person who is greedy for life and afraid of death, but thinking of He Jinghui who she loves, thinking that she still has too many things to complete with He Jinghui.

Love gives people infinite power.

Her clothes were completely soaked, sticky and sticky to her body, Wu Mei'er didn't bring a change of clothes, and now they were under house arrest, although when they were escorted over, the wind attack made them wait patiently, he would definitely think of a way to save them.

But according to Wu Mei'er's opinion, this Feng Yi Sword's mental skills are very wrong, and Feng Attack is too young after all, he is too benevolent in handling things, and he is not the opponent of this Feng Yi Sword at all.

Now he can only find a way to save himself, He Jinghui saw that Wu Mei'er hadn't come back for a long time, so he called outside, "Mei'er ......"

Wu Mei'er hurriedly replied: "Wait a minute, the water hasn't boiled yet!" You can drink tea in a while! ”

She quickly dipped her handkerchief in water, gently wiped the sweat beads on her head, and made the whole person look much more refreshing, so she went out, carrying the simple teapot, saying that it was simple, every grass and tree in this windy city is very luxurious, most of the flowers that bloom on the roadside are cherished varieties, this teapot is enamel, and there is an elegant ink painting on it, without jewels, but it looks much lighter and more elegant.

He Jinghui looked at this teapot, these days he is used to seeing those magnificent things here, and when he saw this, he suddenly felt that he had returned to reality, extravagant objects were easy to get lost, and he was now extremely calm and only wanted to get Wu Meier out of danger.

Wu Meier in the tea room brought with her, and the small paper bag was just enough to make a pot.

The small round table was painted with floral patterns, and the branches and leaves were all edged with gold lacquer, He Jinghui felt that this house must have been abandoned for a long time, but even if it was such a room, the things inside were very exquisite, and this Windy City was too rich.

Wu Mei'er said to He Jinghui: "This Fengyi Sword is too urban!" ”

He Jinghui frowned slightly and said: "It's all my fault, if I had known that this guy had designed a trap, then I would have gone alone, and now you are imprisoned here with me......"

Wu Mei'er smiled and said, "What are you talking about, we should have difficulties together!" ”

She has always felt in her heart that He Jinghui rejected what the Lord of the Wind Spirit said in the main hall that she already had a sweetheart, and she was talking about herself, so it became her wish to be able to experience everything with He Jinghui, and she felt that all this, whether good or bad, as long as the experience with He Jinghui was precious.

After all, it is still unknown whether they can get the antidote, and even whether they can escape from this Windy City is unknown, but what she knows is that when she is in danger, He Jinghui will definitely protect herself first.

This kind of trust makes her feel that her heart is unusually stable, no matter how big the wind and rain is, there will be nothing, I wish to have one heart, and the white head will not be separated, once she did not feel this way, and now she feels that there is such a person to stay with each other, what a beautiful thing.

He Jinghui saw that Wu Mei'er had been staring at the candle flame in a daze, thinking that she was worried about the current situation, her hand shook slightly, Wu Mei'er came back to her senses, and said with a coquettish smile: "We will definitely have nothing!" ”

She was comforting He Jingxuan, she didn't want him to blame himself, they didn't expect that such a shrewd Chen Zixun was guarding around there, and he didn't even find this Fengyi Sword, where were they hiding?

Wu Meier was puzzled by this doubt.

Is there a secret passage next to the pool? Otherwise, how could such a large number of people hide without being discovered?

Wu Mei'er said to He Jinghui very seriously: "Did you find a similar stone or anything when you went to touch the bottom of the pool, I suspect that there is a mechanism under the pool!" ”

He Jinghui nodded and said: "I just think there is a big stone under the pool, it stands to reason that there is such a big stone in that kind of silt pool, every grass and tree in this Windy City is so particular, you look at the abandoned house tea sets and furniture are so particular......"

Even if there is a stone, it should not be exposed on the surface if it has been covered with silt for so long, He Jinghui felt that the stone he was looking for to put Fei Lanxiang was too simple, and at first glance, it was a trap deliberately dug by Feng Yijian, and he lured himself to take the bait with Wu Meier.

Wu Mei'er said: "Even if we doubt it now, how can we pass on the news!" That's a big problem! ”

Now that there are so many people guarding outside, it is really difficult to fly, I am afraid that Chen Zixun and they are also under house arrest, and there is no chance to help them at all, he took a sip of tea, and it seems useless to be anxious now.

Wu Meier looked thoughtfully at the people who were constantly patrolling outside, her side face was reflected in the candlelight, He Jinghui only thought about himself as a man, what crime could he bear, but Wu Meier was a young lady, how could she be under house arrest with him.

He took out a pen and paper, quickly drew Wu Meier's side face and handed it to her, and there was a blooming trumpet flower pinned to the ear of the side face, Wu Meier was overjoyed, this little surprise made the originally somewhat tense atmosphere suddenly relax a lot......

He Jinghui said thoughtfully: "Brother Yang is so smart and witty, he should come back in three days, and when he comes back, there will definitely be a way to rescue us!" ”

But he said to Wu Mei'er very seriously: "If Brother Yang can't save us in time, you pretend that you don't know anything, everything is pushed on me, and I hang up by myself, it's better than two people together!" ”

As a pure man, once he can't escape, he can't let a woman be unlucky with him, and he wants to take on the next responsibility.

Wu Meier couldn't help wiping away a handful of tears, and drank a sip of tea vigorously before suppressing the cry, and the clear voice came again: "Don't talk nonsense, we will all be fine!" ”

She thought for a moment, if that Feng Yijian wanted to kill people so quickly, then at that time in Bingxin Pool, the person he brought was not his opponent at all, so he didn't just want to blame them for the crime, if it was just to blame them, he could have killed people at that time, and there was no proof of death.

He has been meticulous and has done the work of the blame seamlessly, so what are his other purposes?

Is he trying to negotiate conditions?

Wu Mei'er is still unsure what this Feng Yijian wants to do, but as long as the conditions can be negotiated, she will let He Jinghui be safe no matter what......

This night, the two of them fell asleep on the table, not sleeping soundly, Wu Meier stretched her numb arm in the morning light, the morning sun hit her face with gold, and He Jinghui on the side was still asleep.

She looked at his face, gently brushed the broken hair on his forehead with her slender fingers, and wanted to look at him so quietly, this moment turned out to be so quiet and beautiful, the door was pushed open with a creak, and a waiter came in and said, "Miss Wu, our third son invites you to go for a ......"