When he opened his eyes again, Yan Chuqi was already lying on the bed. That's not her bed! She opened her eyes and saw the veil on the top of the bed, white and plain. She was a little tired, the feeling of lack of energy, completely out of strength. She didn't turn her head, because she felt that she had to store strength when she opened her eyes, and turning her head could only be a luxury.

Yan Chuqi closed his eyes again and listened attentively, it was very quiet here, even the sound of walking was extremely soft, and he could feel that those who were serving were all skilled in their bodies. The tips of her ears moved, and she heard the sound of water, it was the sound of a clear spring, it was very good, there should be a living water. For the rest, there was no sound. Her ears are excellent, and if she can't hear a voice, she doesn't.

Yan Chuqi began to recuperate again, but his ears still did not rest, in a strange place, without the ability to protect himself, slacking off is looking for death. She's pretending to sleep, but she's also really sleeping. She fell asleep, but she still had an instinct that she could immediately carry a gun into battle.

A man in white entered the door of the house, and there was a moon-white warm jade hanging from his waist, with dragon patterns engraved on it, and even the shape was the shape of a small dragon, which was delicate and beautiful, lifelike, and people couldn't help but play with it in their hands. The man's steps were extremely light, and even if he was a person with advanced kung fu, if he didn't hold his breath and concentrate, he was afraid that he wouldn't feel anyone entering.

Yan Chuqi was already awake, closing his eyes and pondering how to deal with it. What is too difficult for others is easy for her, a top killer of the 22nd century, as long as she puts her mind to it. She felt dizzy, and the attraction of the person who came from her body was all over. She pinched her thigh with her fingernails, her pupils constricting violently where others couldn't see. Regain sobriety again.

The man in white had already walked to the bed, the beautiful draperies embroidered in white gold were loosely resting on the side of the bed, and the man's bright eyes reflected a woman sleeping soundly on the floor. There was a smile on the corner of his mouth, this little girl is pretending to sleep.

Yan Chuqi noticed the pause in his footsteps, and after pondering for a while, he still opened his eyes. The energy it takes to open her eyes made her dizzy again, and according to the state in front of her, she would hold on for a cup of tea at most, and she would die.

The man in white paused and took a few steps to the side of the bed, reaching out and touching the girl's head. Yan Chuqi subconsciously dodged, but because the movement was too fast, there was a wave of dizziness in his brain, just like the sequelae of a concussion. She no longer had the strength to open her eyes, so she could only open her pale lips lightly, one by one, but she could only spit out a few bytes weakly, "Mo, Mojing, I want jade, jade, to save my life." ”

Wan Qian Yanchu was still slightly sad about the little girl's distrust of him, but suddenly heard a hoarse voice that seemed to have been polished by sandpaper, and there was a palpitation, and he only felt that the position of his heart was throbbing and throbbing. He hurriedly put the moon-white dragon-shaped jade pendant on his waist on Yan Chuqi's chest, although his fingers accidentally touched the softness, but when his mind was completely confused, the color heart was all lost.

Yan Chuqi had already fallen into a deep coma, and she felt that her soul was being pulled away, inch by inch, as if she had been cramped and stripped of her bones. Then came the gathering, a touch of moon-white light attracted her entire consciousness, even her soul, the stripped soul was slowly gathering and dispersing, and a warmth surged into her heart, warm, dissipating a lot of the coldness of letting go.