Chapter Seventy-Four: The Blood of the North Flowing Clouds
Beiliuyun looked at Lou Wange, who fainted, his pure and beautiful face like a child, his butterfly-like eyelashes covered Fang Cai's cold-blooded and manic eyes, and his blood-stained lips exuded a seductive light, everything was his heartbeat, this person who made him difficult to break free from the first time he saw it, at this moment, he was lying quietly in his arms, raising his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of her mouth, the peach blossom eyes that had always been evil and indifferent flashed a little soft light, and then looked at his blood-soaked hands, the happy person was beside him, everything he had paid, It's all worth it!
Suddenly, he frowned again, he didn't bring anyone with him when he came out in a hurry, and he was afraid that he wouldn't be able to return to the imperial capital with his weak appearance now. After looking around, while he still had a little strength, he got up and walked forward with Lou Wange in his arms, at least, leave here first-
Picking her up and walking slowly, the body told him that he really couldn't hold on, supported his body, and looked at the person in his arms, he gritted his teeth, and continued to walk forward, due to the loss of blood and physical strength, let him lift his strength again, the pace is getting slower and slower, passing through a forest, he stopped, consciousness was completely scattered at this moment, and there was a dizziness in front of him, and the person in his arms was lightly placed on the ground and leaned against the tree, meditating in place to adjust his breath.
The drowsiness of the brain hit sharply, staring at the person in front of him, he knew, he couldn't sleep, couldn't sleep. The more he thought about it, the more his breath wandered out of order, so he simply got up and approached her, but fell down a step away from her, and before he fell asleep, his eyes were staring at the person in front of him, full of worry and self-blameβhe had made marks along the way, hoping that someone would find them!
When I opened my eyes again, what I saw was not Lou Wange, but an inky figure, supporting her weak body and asking the person in front of her: "What about her?" β
Beichen followed the mark to find Beiliuyun when he was looking for Lou Wange, when he fainted here, there was no one around, but from the breath on his body, coupled with his bitten hand, he naturally guessed what happened: "She should have woken up and left before you, you lost too much blood, and I just crossed the breath with you, have you ever been better?" β
"Thank you, but she's in a dangerous condition now, so it's better to find her back first." Beiliuyun didn't want to pay attention to Beichen's rescue, and now he just wanted to find Lou Wange quickly.
Beichen held him down: "You are so seriously injured, forget it, you are here, I will go to find her, you have been in a coma for a short time, I don't think she will run away." β
Beiliuyun covered his hands, knowing that he was really powerless: "Okay, tired." β
Beichen nodded and turned around and walked out of the woods, but as soon as he left, Beiliuyun heard a burst of laughter, and looked up to see a person swooping down from the top of the woods and standing in front of him, with a seemingly simple and beautiful smile on his face, it was the Lou Wange who left.
"You-" Before he could finish speaking, Lou Wange grabbed his hand and started a new wave of sucking, he wanted to break free, but he endured it, beads of sweat appeared on his face, but he still couldn't bear to push her away.
Beichen, who suddenly realized that something was wrong and returned, saw this situation as soon as he came back, and hurriedly opened Lou Wan's song: "Brother Huang, you are crazy, if you let her go on like this, your blood will run out." β
Bei Liuyun pressed the wound on his hand: "If not, what else can I do, instead of letting her endanger the people, it is better to suck up my blood." β
Lou Wange licked the remaining blood at the corner of her mouth, as if she was still reminiscing about the taste of blood, her eyes became empty and ignorant, like a newborn child: "Blood, I want blood." β
Beichen looked at it, sighed, and reasoned to tell him that the person in front of him was no longer Lou Wange, and she couldn't do it by her, and he knocked her unconscious with a slap of the knife, and then took her body, and looked at Beiliuyun, who couldn't stand still, and supported his forehead: This person, how to bring them back-
Just thinking about it, he suddenly felt a hidden weapon around him, and he dodged sideways, and three silver needles flew over the trunk of the tree behind him by rubbing his ears, and looked at the needle, and his heart sank: Soul Shattering Needle.
"How can the people of the South Pavilion be interested in joining this? I don't know who your Excellency is? β
A woman's figure suddenly appeared from the tree and pointed to the man in his arms: "No, give her to me." β
"What if I said no?" Beichen said and moved Lou Wange in his arms behind him.
"Then don't blame me for being rude." Three more silver needles flew out, Beichen threw out his sleeves to block it, and hit it with a palm, and the woman couldn't dodge the middle palm and retreated again and again: the master asked her to follow Lou Wange and bring her back if necessary, but Beichen couldn't let him take it away, but now, he was clearly not the opponent of the person in front of him.
The corners of her mouth hooked, she took off the bell on her waist and shook it gently, Beichen's pupils shrank, thinking of the bell sound released by Dongfang Xiu at the banquet, guessing what she was going to do, she grabbed Lou Wange tightly, and a bad premonition arose-