Chapter 195: Cold Poison Attack

Bei Yichen suddenly appeared, and he looked so horrified, Wei Xiaoyu was still at ease at the moment: "No, I want to find him, I don't worry." ”

"Xiao Yu."

Hu Nishuang followed behind her, and the heavy rain blocked her vision, but Wei Xiaoyu ran extremely fast, and she couldn't catch up even with the wind without tears.

"No, White Rabbit, you hurry up and inform Qingfeng and them, you must watch the gate, if the people who leave the door come in, the rumors are now emotionally unstable, and there will be danger."

"Then you have a heart."

After explaining, the two went their separate ways.

Wei Xiaoyu has the intention to hide from the wind without tears, and it is not so easy to find her without tears in the wind.

The heavy rain soaked her clothes and her hair, and she stuck to her chest along her cheeks, Wei Xiaoyu had no time to take care of those, and just wanted to find Bei Yichen quickly.

Shenggeyuan is very big, very big, she has been looking for a long time, but there is still no sign of him.

A thunderbolt struck, Wei Xiaoyu suddenly raised his head and ran along the side yard.

In the attic, the man was soaking wet, so he stayed in the corner of the bed, staring blankly at the bed.

Wei Xiaoyu wiped the rain off her face and approached with her heart: "Baby." ”

The man raised his head and looked at her blankly, suddenly his eyes became fierce, and his body trembled uncontrollably.

Wei Xiaoyu was so distressed that she took out a packet of medicine from her arms and put it between the man's nose, and the man looked at it fixedly, until his eyes lost his luster and he fell asleep.

Wei Xiaoyu caught his head, held it in his arms like this, and stroked it gently.

Because of the rain and the strong wind in the attic, Wei Xiaoyu already felt a chill in his body.

The cold poison has flinched.

She quickly got up, found a dry clothes in the closet next to her and changed them, took off her wet clothes for Bei Yichen, and helped him on the bed to cover the quilt.

The cold poison attack was extremely painful, Wei Xiaoyu took out the medicine that Ah Liu had prepared for her from her arms, and after taking one pill, she touched her abdomen with one hand and the man's face with the other.

They are a family of three, and they are very warm together at the moment.

The medicine that Ah Liu gave her was to protect the fetus, and eating cold poison would only affect her, not the child.

At this moment, Wei Xiaoyu endured the chill, shrunk into the man's arms, and his lips opened slightly to gasp.

When Feng Wutear found the attic, he was relieved to see that the two of them were intact.

"Rumors, rumors?" It took two calls to realize that something was wrong.

Only then did he see that Wei Xiaoyu had a cold poison attack, and he couldn't take care of Bei Yichen, so Feng Wutear wrapped Wei Xiaoyu in the quilt and held it in his arms for her to cross the internal force.

The drug did not have much effect on Bei Yijian, and he had woken up at this moment.

is still a pair of eyes full of anger, just looking at the wind without tears.

"North Yi Trace, rumors and cold poison have been committed."

Feng Wuxian was not very afraid of him, he believed that no matter what Bei Yichen became, even if he lost his mind, he was still reluctant to do anything to Wei Xiaoyan.

The man was really stunned for a moment, staring at Wei Xiaoyu's gaze a little confused.

The sound of fighting and thunder were getting closer and closer, and Feng Wuxian got up and looked below, where many Xuanli disciples had already come in.

Feng had no choice but to let go of Wei Xiaoyu without tears, hesitated, and still put Wei Xiaoyu on Bei Yijian's side.

"There are a lot of people from Xuanli Sect below, I have to deal with them, Bei Yijian, you be sober, don't hurt the rumors, okay? She is also pregnant with a child. ”

After walking two steps and turning back, seeing that Bei Yichen did not move, Feng Wu Wu turned over and jumped down the attic.

Bei Yichen stared at Wei Xiaoyu deadly, he almost didn't know this girl, but a voice in his heart was telling him, yelling at him, telling him not to hurt her, she was the person he loved the most, and he couldn't hurt her.

But who is she?

No, she was an enemy, and he should have killed her.

Bei Yichen struggled between the two voices, and after a long time, his hand touched the girl's neck.

Who is she and why can't she be killed?

Why is she so cold? Why does my heart hurt so much?

Bei Yichen held Wei Xiaoyu's neck like this, as long as she used a little force, she would no longer be breathing, but those big hands couldn't use any strength.

Below was the sound of swords, above was the sound of men breathing heavily, mixed with pain.

A white figure swept by, flying towards the pavilion, Feng Wutear's face changed, and the two people who were entangled in their hands quickly flew into the pavilion.

The two men stared at Bei Yijian, who was pinching Wei Xiaoyu's neck on the bed.

"What are you doing?" Feng Wu shouted without tears.

Bei Yichen stiffly withdrew his hand, and Feng Wuxian saw that there was no trace of Wei Xiaoyu's neck, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

But he no longer worried that Wei Xiaoyu and Bei Yichen would take it away, but before he could touch Wei Xiaoyun, he was stopped by another arm.

"What, you're going to kill my family too?"

Bei twisted his eyebrows: "Xiao'er is mine." ”

Feng Wuxian is really too lazy to deal with him, sometimes he feels that Wei Xiaoyu's evaluation of Bei is very reasonable, a person who occasionally has a bad brain.

"It's cold, it's cold." Wei Xiaoyu muttered, and the three of them listened to it very well

Bei moved faster to snatch Wei Xiaoyu.

"Kita, give me the rumors."

Bei hugged Wei Xiaoyu, only to feel that she was covered in cold, and asked uneasily, "Xiao'er, what's wrong?" ”

Seeing his worried look, Feng Wuxian suddenly came up with an idea, he explained: "The rumor has been poisoned by cold, only Bei Yijian's blood can detoxify her, but Bei Yichen is now being devoured by your mother, and blood can't be used." ”

Bei hurriedly touched Wei Xiaoyu's forehead, it was cold, and his heart was also cold: "How can this be." ”

A light crossed Feng Wu's tearful eyes, and he continued: "I'm afraid the rumor won't last tonight, I'll put the two of them here, if the rumor goes, Bei Yichen will follow her to the funeral." ”

"You can't make it tonight?" Kita raised his voice and looked at the wind without tears with a trembling look.

Feng Wutear had a sad face: "My poor rumor, but eighteen years old, is gone like this." ”

Bei's face was complicated, and he said after a long time: "Is it possible that the poison of Bei Yichen has been resolved, and the poison of rumors can also be solved?" ”

Feng Wutear forcibly suppressed his joy, and sighed: "This master of the soul eater, we have been looking for a long time but have not found it, and we see that Bei Yijian's fate is destined to be unsaved, and the rumors are ......."

"You just need to answer me, is it the poison of Bei Yijian, Xiao'er will be saved."

"Of course, if the blood of Bei Yiji can be used, the rumors will be fine, as long as you drink it once in a while in the future, you will have no worries in this life."

The latter sentence was added because Feng Wuxian was worried that if Bei Yichen's blood could only be used once, Bei would attack him, obviously, he said that it was very necessary, and after Bei heard this, he looked at Bei Yichen very reluctantly. www.nineninenine

Bei gently put Wei Xiaoyu on the bed, and rudely pulled Bei Yichen up, leaving a sentence before leaving: "Wait for me to send you the antidote." ”

Feng Wuxian breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly checked Wei Xiaoyu.

Wei Xiaoyu breathed shallowly, opened a slit in his eyes, and smiled at the wind without tears: "It's really yours." ”

"I'm smart."

The poison under the wind and sunshine, Bei must know, and it is much faster for Bei to detoxify Bei Yizhen than for them to find the antidote one by one.

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