Tang Zhan grinned, and then, Yin Le saw his cherry lips slightly open, his tongue curled in his mouth, and something was shining with cold light.

Rotten!

She was shocked, and hurriedly took a step back, but it was too late.

Between the lightning and flint, someone grabbed Yin Le's shoulder, and Yin Le's head involuntarily tilted back, dodging the flying needles that shot at him.

She was shocked that something was wrong, and quickly turned her head, and found that there was an extra blood mark on Song Yu's jade-like face, and the red blood seeped out of the wound and mixed into the rain.

Yin Le opened his mouth and almost screamed out in an instant.

And Song Yu couldn't help but open a slit in his eyes, which had been closed all the time, because of this sudden stinging pain.

For the first time, Yin Le's eyes were completely reflected in his eyes like black ink.

When the eyes met, the black stagnant water unconsciously cracked a gap. Then the gap opened wider and wider, and the cracks increased.

In the end, the blackness that enveloped Song Yu's eyes, like obsidian in a mine that had accidentally fallen to the ground, cracked into pieces and slowly disappeared from his eyes.

The little lady with a beautiful face and a panicked look in the rain appeared in the first picture Song Yu saw after recovering his vision.

"Little lady, you are safe and sound now, someone must have taken the initiative to bear your karma."

"Whoever that person is, it must be different from the memories of your previous life."

“……”

"Whether that person is stupid or stupid, when fate comes, karma will disappear by itself."

“……”

"After the karma disappears, that person's memory will probably come back."

“……”

Very early, Yin Le guessed it. On the Shangyuan Festival, Yin Le was reluctant to look at Song Yu, just because she guessed that person was Song Yu, and she was completely confused, and she didn't know how to face her master.

But at this time, letting Song Yu recover his memory was something Yin Le never expected.

All Yin Le's words, at this moment, were stuck in his throat.

As if her body was out of control, she took a few steps back one after another, and finally stepped on Tang Zhan's foot.

"Little lady, you're there, scared...... What the? Tang Zhan was already struggling, he lowered his eyes and sneered, "Did you guess what I put on the needle?" ”

"What did you paint?" Yin Le turned around, stepped on Tang Zhan's shoulder, and asked.

"Perhaps, your master knows?" After Tang Zhan said this, his head slowly tilted back, and when Yin Le went to probe his snort, he found that the person had already lost his breath.

Yin Le's hand stretched forward, and in an instant, she felt a chill all over her body.

Why did she shoot poisoned arrows at that time?

At that time, why did she get close to Tang Zhan?

She thought she had done a good enough job, and shot poisoned arrows in advance to prevent Tang Zhan from escaping, and was using the antidote as bait to let Tang Zhan say the antidote to Sansheng Tan.

As a result, why did it become like this?

What will happen to Song Yu?

Tang Zhan used poison, could Song Yu have already been poisoned by another strange poison?

There was a sound of footsteps approaching behind him, and the rain above Yin Le's head suddenly disappeared.

Yin Le turned around, raised his head, and saw Song Yu still standing beside her with an umbrella. There was a bloodshot on his face, and he was looking down at her in silence.

Yin Le staggered to her feet, she originally had a lot of words in her heart, but when she saw Song Yu, she couldn't say a word.

Song Yu sighed and touched the blood stains on his face: "The blood is red, and the poisonous needle shot by Tang Zhan is not poisoned." ”

Yin Le couldn't help but shake her head, she didn't know what she thought. Obviously, Song Yu was standing in front of her dignifiedly, still holding an umbrella for her, but she suddenly had a feeling of loss.

Song Yu's eyes were full of emotion, he stretched out his hand and motioned for Yin Le to follow: "Go back." ”

Yin Le didn't move, and Song Yu saw that she didn't leave, so she could only sigh softly, hand the umbrella to her, and leave alone.

He was originally spotless, but at the moment of leaving, he was covered by heavy rain, and the corners of his clothes were soaked.

"Fu, Song, Song Yu." Yin Le couldn't help but lose her voice, she took a step forward and grabbed Song Yu's sleeve.

Song Yu was pulled by her and stopped for a while. Then, he couldn't help but stumble and fell backwards.

Yin Le's eyes were quick, and he hurriedly supported Song Yu's back, and took a few steps back before he barely held him up and didn't let him fall in the rain.

As soon as she opened her mouth to shout Yuan Huan, Song Yu's fingers had already clasped her wrist, and with a slight pressure, she pressed down the oil-paper umbrella, blocking the sight of the rest in the rain.

There was a warm air flow in Yin Le's ears, and it was Song Yu who was speaking: "Don't make a sound. ”

Yin Le lowered his head, his face full of surprise. With Song Yu's body trembling slightly, the force of clasping her wrist was much heavier.

Song Yu took a breath and endured the pain that pierced his heart up and down: "You should know that the poison that is attacking on me now is called ......"

"Sansheng Tan."

He knew what the white powder Tang Zhan gave to Zhang Gui was for.

No wonder Tang Zhan said to Zhang Gui that that medicine powder might be able to save his life. Now it seems that as long as you inhale a little bit of powder, no matter what hidden wounds and residual poisons you have, they can stimulate you.

Yin Le immediately shut up, she remembered that King Qin and Yuan Huan didn't know about it.

At this time, Yuan Huan had already noticed the abnormality on Yin Le's side. He was investigating the confessions of the villagers, and it was inconvenient for him to come over, so he could only shout in the air: "Le Niangzi, are you okay?" ”

"We're fine." Yin Le replied, "Xie Linfei will let you there first, he knows a lot and can provide a lot of information, just take him back to the inn after you are done." ”

"Then you go back first, and I'll be there later." Yuan Huan said with a smile, and after speaking, his expression turned to the tool man Xie Linfei gently.

There was no movement on Yuan Huan's side, and Yin Le breathed a sigh of relief. Song Yu closed his eyes and gathered some strength, and at this time he also put away the umbrella and put it on the ground, barely holding himself up.

This feeling is all too familiar to him. The first time is the lightest, then each time it is heavier, and the last time it is to die in countless torments.

"Master." Yin Le spoke. She took a step forward, took Song Yu's left hand and put it on her shoulder, and said in a deep voice, "Master, I'll help you." ”

This matter is her fault, whether it is to let Song Yu poison her hair, or to hold Song Yu just now and exhaust his last strength, it is her fault.

This time, Song Yu did not resist, and silently pressed part of the weight on Yin Le.

Yin Le took the umbrella from Song Yu's hand and stubbornly forced Song Yu's whole body to press on her shoulder. She opened her umbrella and walked forward with a steady walk.

There was no one in the inn, Pu Hong was sitting at the table, and when she saw Yin Le coming, her eyes flashed, and she quickly got up to greet her.

"Spread red, boil water." There was unconcealed eagerness in Yin Le's voice, "Also, when someone else comes, they will say that my master and I have gone out again." ”