A flash of white light in the confusion!

Cut through the darkness.

When she opened her eyes again, she was in his arms, staring speechlessly.

"Hey, when are you going to let go?!"

She muttered, slightly dissatisfied, but he looked at a handful of purple-leafed grass stalks in her hand, half stained with dirt, half with rain and dew, it seemed to be her face? Half embarrassed, half beautiful.

At this moment, looking at the still white half of her face, she showed that silent style in the unreal darkness?

The waves are surging and provocative.

"Hurry up, my eyes are in the sand!"

She struggled to break free, and he realized that he was holding her tightly at this time, and every struggle was so soft and slippery?

Naughty frolicking like a swimming fish?

People are in their arms, but they don't seem to be able to grasp it.

She suddenly broke free of his arms, and quickly reached out to rub her eyes, her face was stained with mud, and half of her face was embarrassed, but at this time, she seemed to be all embarrassed? Even the clenched blades of grass were not spared......

She hurriedly straightened her clothes, but she never let go of the messy blades of grass in her hands.

Sima Xuan only remembered at this moment, that flash of white light seemed to be coming from her arms?

A faint cord creapulted from her bosom, a twist? Twisting the branch, she pulled it violently, as if pulling something out of the mountain wall, and then by the rebound of the zipper, she brought him up with her force?

It turns out that she was prepared? I also dug up a herb??

It's really easy......

So why is he so worried???

At this time, Sima Xuan was distracted, but she finally came back to her senses, and at a glance, she saw that Sima Xuan was also embarrassed? After all, it's a little apologetic.

"Sorry for the delay, in order to pick this."

She reached out and shook the blade of grass with an innocent expression.

He smiled bitterly, the sharp pain in his hand came from his heart at this time, and he tried to put his hand back to cover it.

But it still didn't escape her keen eyes, and grabbed his hand that he was trying to dodge.

"Hey, look, I just picked it up and it came in handy, didn't I?"

She smiled and said, shaking off the blades of grass, throwing off the water trails and soil, and it was as clean as a slick? She pulled off a few clean blades of grass and put them in her mouth to chew, while trying to find a clean fabric on her body, trying to wrap his wounds?

I searched for a long time.

In vain......

It's a mess, where is there still clean fabric?

The hand was still bleeding, but it was still in her hand, but at this time there seemed to be no pain left, only the numbness brought by the warmth of her palm, the heat of the soft and the cold reversed.

She didn't seem to want to look for it anymore, so she casually pulled a fairly wide blade of grass beside her, and casually pulled a barely clean cloth from him!

Someone was stunned! Looking at this woman, she didn't have the slightest consciousness of tearing other people's clothes?

She was never conscious!

It's for you, not for me!

She took his hand and fed the wound with the herbs in her mouth, the gentle touch was at the touch of her fingertips, followed by a sour pain, his fingers spasmed unconsciously, but touched the soft lips?

The warm touch of the fingertips is so clear that it seems to reach the heart.

Where trembling, overwhelmed, no time to care.

She seemed to notice his strangeness, his fingertips rubbing his lips subconsciously, who was blushing in the dark?

She looked at his wound with a complicated expression, but after all, she never touched it with her mouth again.

The soft blade of grass was spit on the big leaf washed by the rain, and she pulled a handful of purple grass leaves, chewed and swallowed them by herself, and was seen by him.

She had picked the leaves of grass and eaten them herself, but she had borrowed a little from him.

She muttered, but her hands did not stop, and she wrapped the blades of grass and herbs in thick strips of cloth for him.

Tie a beautiful knot, she looks interested, but she is bluntly changing the topic? Someone laughed......

You can't see embarrassment in the dark, just listen to her?

"Look, how quickly the bleeding stops."

The bandage is too good to see the wound, he only feels the sour pain as soon as it passes, and it is an itch? It seems to stimulate the growth of flesh and skin.

said that it was ten fingers connected to the heart, and it seemed that the heart was also painful, full of her softness, her cunning?

Got your heart moving?

If there is, it has been exported.

"You seem to be very good at dealing with wounds?"

He looked at the beautiful knots on his muddy hands, but after all, he ignored the messy and dirty hands, leaving only the dexterous and sinuous arc of the knots, bending and turning close to his heart.

She smiled proudly, a little proud.

"Nonsense, otherwise, how can you learn martial arts, how can you learn it without getting hurt?" She seemed to look dark, and then said in a low voice, "But...... Treating wounds? It would have been a long time ago. ”

Before learning martial arts......

She muttered, her tone deep in her sense of loss, and he heard it clearly.

There was a sudden trance in her mind, and a blurry picture flashed, and it seemed that she had a vague expression in the picture, pulling him to murmur in a low voice?

There are only a few vague words left in my mind: 'rainforest', 'I hurt him', and 'task', but they can't be spliced together completely, only the vague whispers, noisy, unreal, farther and farther away, disappearing?

She lowered her head, her thin figure showed loneliness, and when he looked at it, he thought of the king of the mountains and forests who licked his wounds alone in the dark? Unknown, willing to be lonely.

There was another burst of pity in her heart, and her story never seemed to be willing to be shared.

His hand made an unexpected movement, lifting her jaw, as if frivolous, and his tone was deep with a solemnity that only he knew.

Who is chuckling?

"I won't leave you alone in the future."

Looking at her shocked and tangled expression, it was indescribably complicated for a while, but there seemed to be a flash of joy in her eyes? was suppressed by her efforts again, and seemed unwilling to face it.

He did it unintentionally, and he forgot to pay attention at this time.

Rubbing her cherry lips unconsciously with his fingertips, gently wiping the crumbs of the grass blades for her, the skin under his palm became hotter and hotter, but he seemed to have no time to take care of it, his heart was full of the soft touch, his eyes were full of her evasive and coquettish expression, and his mind was full of just wanting to be close to that touch of moisture? Bordering on madness.

As the distance drew closer, it seemed that the sound of a heartbeat could be heard, which became more and more intense and could not be contained.

She dodged more and more, as if she intended to flee, but his big palm was like a clamp on his chin, but the strength was domineering and could not be refused.

"Si, Sima Xuan...... You ......"

In her panic, she just wanted to remind him, and she completely forgot that all the secret weapons were secrets, and she also forgot that she could kill him if she raised her hand slightly.

At this time, she was at a loss and panicked, and her mind was also at a loss.

The consciousness is refusing, but the body can't do the response that rejection should have, and it can't even suppress the desire in the heart, who do you desire?

Craving him?!

When you breathe and smell, your lips touch.

She's finally come to her senses! Suddenly close your eyes, and you're about to slap it out with one palm?

However, it didn't wait to touch his chest......

'Poof-'' Her eyes were full of blood, splashing her already messy and muddy clothes, which were still extraordinarily red, and the mud couldn't cover the natural dazzling sparkle of red! It's getting hotter and clearer at the moment.

He fell weakly in her arms, picking at his heart with one hand, it seemed that the tangled pain made him frown up his heroic eyebrows, his consciousness suddenly dissipated, his body shouted cold and shivered, and subconsciously grabbed the warmth in his arms in front of him, clasped tightly, unwilling to let go?

I didn't see that her face was covered with blood but she looked shocked and dazed, the fingertips holding his back were trembling slightly, and she seemed to be unable to come back to her senses for a moment, and there was a panicked look in her eyes.

Someone shouted in his ear, "Luohua, you ...... Huh? Your Highness, how is he! ”

The voice was incomplete, only the noisy noise, as if she was also talking about something? He tried to listen, but in vain, his consciousness fluctuated beyond his control, and finally fell silent, swallowing up all sounds......

In an instant, the heavens and the earth were silent.

……

The cold in the darkness seemed to be thrown into the ice cellar of the Winter Palace, and there was a biting cold everywhere, tangled together and flowing towards the heart, and everywhere it passed was the shivering of the cold, the contraction of the meridians, and an indescribable dull pain.

"Oriental...... Wang Gongzi is coming soon, you really don't wait any longer? ”

"Save him, now."

"I'm afraid your blood will ......"

"Save him."

Confusion in consciousness is always accompanied by softness, and the noise in her ears is noisy, but her voice is so clear?

Her voice is like a golden stone and a broken jade, sonorous and powerful, not to be refused, that domineering spirit cannot be concealed, who is it for?

In the confusion, there seemed to be a flash of sharp knife light, and a pain in the wrist.

It seemed that a warm handkerchief was applied to the wound, and someone decided to use a knife flash, and suddenly it was a piercing red, and he was dragged into the dark abyss again.

The last word in my ear was: "No need for so much!" Why are you so ruthless, you dead boy? ”

Not so much?

What the?

Blood?

Why is it blood again......

Again?

It seems to be another long dream, someone in white clothes is passing by in front of him, and in a flash, a pure white gauze silk drags by, and someone is surprised and whispers, "Ah, you see, it's not easy for this mandala to grow like this, but it's a pity that it's going to die." ”

His eyes were always low, and he couldn't see the part above the waist of the man in white, and his ears were delicate and soft words.

It seems that someone sighs helplessly, "Why waste your blood." ”

"Save a flower, and win a seventh-level floating slaughter? We're all of the same race, helping each other. ”

"Manhua, Manhua? Manhua, wake up! ”

The white clothes are on the ground, there seems to be a thin figure floating down, the white veil covers the eyes, only a relaxed relief remains, and the remaining fragrant blood fragrance seems to be mixed with the fragrance of flowers, and it is not so unacceptable?

The woman...... Is it called Manhua?

Find her, find her, Manhua...... Manhua ......

"Manhua ......"

"Manhua? Who is Manhua? Your old flame? Someone muttered, and the tone was playful.

When I opened my eyes, it was white again, and it was so white.

She put down the scroll in her hand and looked at it, her eyes full of banter and slyness.

"Second prince, you hold my hand and call other women's names, don't you feel sorry for me?"

The hand was soft in the hand, the brain was still chaotic, and the gaze followed her down, and it turned out that it was her hand that had been holding it in the hand...... No wonder, there always seems to be someone to pull and accompany in the dark, and that person is her?

That's nice......

When I moved, I realized that my wrist was wrapped in a thick bandage. And she has wide sleeves, a touch of white covers the slender wrist, covering the hands of the two of them, can't you see it really, but she feels that the touch is becoming more and more sensitive?

Her hands, delicate with the old calluses sharpened by years of holding the sword, are still reassuring.

"Wild goose ......" His voice was slightly hoarse, as if he had dried up for a few days and nights without a drop of water, and his throat was like walking into a dry desert, which was scorching hot, and he was about to smoke?

She shook off his hand and walked to the table, muttering as she poured water, "Is this hand waking up quickly?" ”

She rolled her eyes, unwilling to admit that his big palm was warm and reassuring, but when he fell asleep, he didn't let it go anyway, but now when he put it, he didn't get used to it, and she actually felt lost? It must be an illusion!

She was slightly dissatisfied, and she didn't know where the dissatisfaction came from.

Someone muttered in a low voice, "I have to bother the girl to do the work that this maid does." ”

"What's wrong with me?"

His consciousness was still chaotic, and he didn't know where he was.

"The plague is gone."

She told it calmly and did not hide it at all.

He was stunned in his heart, the dam was in trouble, and he almost forgot about the plague, but he remembered that it was cold and hot in the dark, and his heart was piercing, and the feeling was really indescribable, and he only felt that he never wanted to come again in this life.

And during that time, it seemed that someone was taking care of him every step of the way, and when he sat up, the white cloth rolling off his forehead reminded him of the reality that intuition was close to the truth.

It was indeed taken care of, and there seemed to be no one else here but her.

At this time, she was blunt, but he had nothing to say, "Eh...... Yan'er, I'm ......"

"You only have half a year to live?"

……

Can you be tactful?

Thinking about it, my heart is bitter.

"I ......"

"You think you won't survive?"

……

You can't get married if you're so straightforward!

Some people rolled their eyes and scolded in their hearts, but they were reluctant to scold her after all.

"Chu Fengyun! In! Make it clear! ”

Someone outside the door was pushed and staggered into the room.

Chu Fengyun's eyes glared back with dissatisfaction, and a figure flashed by the door and disappeared.

At this time, Chu Fengyun looked at Dongfang Yan's gaze, and he was a little weak for no reason, "Huh...... Miss Yan'er, you should still call me a junior......

She raised an eyebrow idly, "Oh? Some people rely on the old and sell the old, play with people's hearts, and still know that they are elders? ”

Outsiders were present, Chu Fengyun seemed to be a little embarrassed, and at this time he touched his nose, "I'm not good for you!" No conscience! ”

She looked at the sky silently, with a look of injustice I hadn't heard.

Sima Xuan's face was foggy, and he vaguely felt that it had something to do with him, "What's going on?" ”

What's going on?