The man was wearing a cyan robe, and his figure was straight, like a pine and a bamboo. With a pair of dark eyes and a good temperament, he is the kind of typical jade gentleman, as if the person who just did those bastard things is not him.

"It's my fault to offend the girl."

When he said this, he looked a little apologetic.

Fu Yue: "......"

If it weren't for the stinging sensation on the lip flap.

She really wants to believe in this man's wickedness!

Looking at the two corpses that fell to the ground, Fu Yue frowned, she took a closer look, only to find that an extremely thin and long silver needle had been pierced into the necks of these two people, which was poisonous.

Fu Yue glanced sideways at the person standing beside him, and his tone was flat, "Mr. is really a weird person, and even there are mechanisms in the mourning hall." ”

Sheng Yun smiled lightly: "The girl praises falsely." ”

Fu Yue: "......"

Not wanting to talk to this man again, she turned to leave, but felt a feeling of dizziness as soon as she took a step.

Lightheadedness and a sense of powerlessness hit.

A cold hand reached her forehead, and the man's nice voice came.

"You have a fever."

Fu Yue pursed her lips.

Yes, this body had escaped for most of the night before she crossed over, and the night was heavy, and her physical strength was long overwhelmed.

She turned her head to look at Sheng Yun, and the other party still looked like a gentle gentleman.

"Girl, offended."

As the words fell, the man bent down, wrapped his hand around her waist, and put the other hand on her ankle and hugged her steadily.

Darkness strikes.

She fainted.

The tip of the nose always lingers with that dark fragrance, a bit of indescribable familiarity.

……

Fu Yue had a dream.

A bizarre dream.

It was completely dark, and a pleasant male voice sounded in her ears, flickering far and near, hiding indescribable sadness.

"If you do it all over again, will Yue'er still choose him?"

"Yue'er wants me to die, don't you......"

"Then I'm really going."

……

Fu Yue's brain hurt to death.

The voice was still whispering in her ear.

What doesn't die.

was annoyed to death, his brain hurt, Fu Yue scolded "get out".

The other party really quieted down.

Staring at her in obscurity.

When Fu Yue finally woke up in a daze, she opened her eyes, her throat was hot and painful, she was lightheaded, and when she moved casually, she felt dizzy one after another in front of her.

She felt the scorching heat of her breath as she exhaled.

Sure enough, I had a fever.

At this time, a hand reached out next to her to help her up.

Fu Yue turned his head, and unsurprisingly met a pair of clear and narrow eyes, with a faint concern in the man's eyes.

"Are you awake, drink the medicine?"

As she spoke, a bowl of black potion came to her lips.

Fu Yue stared at the bowl of bitter medicine, her eyes narrowed slightly.

Her instincts told her that she wasn't a good person.

She couldn't just drink his medicine.

Thinking like this, Fu Yue shrank back, her lips pursed tightly, and she looked at Sheng Yun with undisguised defense and resistance in her eyes.

The other party was not annoyed at all, only smiled gently, put down the bowl of medicine, touched her forehead with the back of his hand, and said in a soft voice: "Are you confused?" Why do you look at me and don't speak? ”

He handed the medicine in his hand to Fu Yue again.

Fu Yue looked at him.

The man looked back tenderly.

"What, you're afraid I'll be poisoned?"

Fu Yue: "......"

Now that you know it, you can still say it so openly.