Chapter 920: The Woman of the Rivers and Lakes (68)

Chapter 928: The Woman of the Jianghu Ruffian (68)

Bai Zhen's eyelids jumped with fright at this scene.

She quickly pulled out the needle, but the situation did not improve at all, but tended to get worse.

In a hurry.

She looked at the Blue Frost Sword in her hand.

Since she can't solve this poison, let alone try to solve it, then at least this legendary Fenghui Jiusheng Pill can, right?

She drew her sword, and it hummed in the silence of the cell.

Jimo Xingyun's ears moved, and when his eyes touched the sword, his eyes suddenly widened.

There was shock inside, but more than that, nervousness and worry.

This idiot can't do anything stupid......

His wrist suddenly loosened, and the chain that bound him was easily cut off by the Qingshuang Sword.

"Chu Xueyi ......"

Jimo Xingyun tried hard to speak, but his voice was hoarse and weak, so weak that it was difficult for him to distinguish himself, let alone Bai Zhen.

He reached out with all his might, and his pale fingertips desperately tried to grab the corner of the girl's clothes.

As if sensing his mood swings, the girl lowered her eyes and smiled at him.

She sat on the ground, and without hesitation, slashed the blade of the sword through her wrist, and the blood that flowed like a stream of blood flowed down the hilt into the uneven silver-white lines and into the blade.

The girl felt her life passing little by little, and her voice was very calm, "I know what you mean. But this is my life, and you don't have to stop me. ”

She shifted her body, leaned her head against him, and looked at the candlelight jumping not far away, as if she had returned to a night when they lived together in the peach forest, back to back, under the starry night, counting the stars together, chatting endlessly.

"Jimo Xingyun, you may not believe it when you say it, I have been dreaming a lot lately.

In the dream, it is the story of our previous life.

The seventeen I often talk about is actually you......"

As the blood passed, she talked about their bits and pieces in the peach forest without a word, and Mo Xingyun listened carefully and chuckled from time to time.

Little did she know, he had the same dream.

…… It's just that I can't tell her.

Bai Zhen glanced at the Blue Frost Sword, it was like a hungry wolf, constantly sucking on the bubbling blood, as if it would never be able to fill its stomach.

Bai Zhen took the young man's cold hand.

"You might think that we have a good relationship.

But I killed you with my own hands.

In fact, I am very afraid of my life, I am very afraid of death, and I am afraid of drinking medicine.

But you know, your death is like a lump stuck in my heart, I can't go up, I can't go down?

I even wish that the person who died at that time was me, not you.

You are so young, so smart, so kind, but I have taken your life with these hands.

Do you know what makes me feel the most uncomfortable?

It's you who tell me over and over again, don't blame me, it's not my fault.

But every time I looked down at my hands, they were covered with blood, and I couldn't wash them off or wipe them off.

It was a sin that I could never erase. ”

Bai Zhen smiled, didn't look at the young man's red eyes, and said to herself, "So, I didn't save you out of any kindness, how could I give up my life for a person who is so afraid of death?" I'm just trying to redeem myself. ”

The blade of the Blue Frost Sword clicked.

Bai Zhen put her hand on her and unscrewed the hilt of her sword—

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The fourth watch~ It's better today to be early, I'm going to catch up, good night to the little fairies~

(End of chapter)