Xia Yu suddenly held his breath, it was a precursor to a dangerous approach. It's like walking in the forest with a tiger when I was a child, and there was a feeling that a wild beast was approaching quickly. The hand unconsciously grasped the sharp stone at his feet.

A large hole was suddenly opened in the trunk of the tree beside her face, and a plain white hand pierced directly through the trunk and clasped her shoulder blades. The shoulder blade sank suddenly, Xia Yu's face turned pale, and the stone smashed towards the "ghost claw".

The next moment, Dongfang Xu quickly stopped, and the person was close at hand.

Xia Yu picked up the stone and threw it in his face.

said that it was too late, and Dongfang Xu smashed the stone with one palm. The dust was raised, and the cold hand accurately strangled Xia Yu's neck. With a little force, he could crush her throat bone.

Xia Yu frowned painfully, but saw that Dongfang Xu was still looking at her with gentle eyes, with a shallow smile on the corner of his lips. He slowly turned his head and looked at Zhao Shuo who was walking slowly, "Isn't the prince distressed?" ”

Zhao Shuo stood against the trunk of the tree, casually rolling up his sleeves, "What do you say?" ”

Xia Yu struggled, but in the case of suffocation, people's resistance was the weakest. But—the hand on his neck gradually loosened, and the air returned to his chest. She was stunned, but saw that the person in front of her was looking at her with a smile.

Dongfang Xu let go of his hand, his eyes were slightly sick, "It seems that the prince is not so concerned." ”

"You old vinegar is here, how can this king be half-hearted." Zhao Shuo walked over, didn't look at Xia Yu, and his eyes fell on Dongfang Xu, "Is this answer still satisfactory?" ”

"The prince laughed, Xiaosheng didn't dare to be loved like this." Dongfang Xu looked at Xia Yu, "This kid has no half of the flesh, and he is also beautiful." It's just that the prince's ordinary preferences are inevitably unsatisfactory. If the prince wants to change his appetite, there are good noodles in the regent palace. ”

Zhao Shuo stretched out his hand to caress Xia Yu's face, as if looking at the goods, "I'm used to eating big fish and meat, and occasionally I have some shallots and tofu, which is also excellent." He approached Xia Yu, hooked his lips wickedly, and whispered, "Did you say?" ”

Xia Yu had a cold war, remembering the posture of Zhao Shuo and Dongfang Xu Fangcai, and there was a feeling that the pores were erect.

Holding his aching neck, Xia Yu coughed lightly. With a roll of her eyes, she suddenly smiled and leaned up, as intimate as Zhao Shuo, attached to Zhao Shuo's ear, "What the prince says, that's what it is." After speaking, she suddenly grabbed Zhao Shuo's earlobe.

It was this abrupt move that even Zhao Shuo was stunned, and the next moment, he stared at her incredulously, motionless.

The four eyes are facing each other, those peach blossom eyes, the eyes are deep, teaching people to see through and guess, and they are deep and difficult to distinguish.

Dongfang Xu's eyes flashed with a fleeting stunnedness. said that it was too late, and then it was too fast, he reached out and clasped Xia Yu's shoulder blade, almost trying to catch Xia Yu.

His waist tightened, and Xia Yu came back to his senses in an instant.

The familiar aroma of tea came to her face, filling all her senses. Zhao Shuo grabbed her into his arms, clasped her slender waist, and carried her away from the place with a flying whirl.

And Dongfang Xu's palm was supposed to fall on Xia Yu, but it fell on Zhao Shuo's back. Dongfang Xu Xu was rebounded by the force, but he took a few steps back and quickly took off into the air.

Zhao Shuo's body trembled, and he directly rolled to the ground with Xia Yu in his arms.

Her eyes widened and she looked at Zhao Shuo, who was pressed under her.

At the corner of Zhao Shuo's lips, there was a steady stream of red blood gushing out.

Xia Yu panicked and hurriedly climbed down from him, "Hey, don't die!" You haven't told me yet, who killed Uncle Hai? Zhao Laojiu, your martial arts are so good, don't play dead for me! Feed! ”

Zhao Shuo lay on his back on the ground and blinked weakly, "Something without conscience." ”

"Zhao Laojiu, how are you?" Xia Yu was relieved, and thought that he would faint after taking a slap for himself, "Don't sleep, I'll take you back." Hold on! ”

She still doesn't know who killed Uncle Hai, and she hasn't avenged Uncle Hai yet, so Zhao Shuo must not die.

But looking at Zhao Shuo's dying appearance, it seems that he is seriously injured......

There was not even a shadow of a ghost in the four places, Xia Yu gritted his teeth and simply carried Zhao Shuo.

She is petite, but her strength is not small, and she has been mixed with men since she was a child, so - Xia Yu staggered on her back Zhao Shuo, and the beads of sweat on her forehead kept gushing out, "When I meet you, count me in - I have poured blood mold for eight lifetimes." Zhao, Zhao Laojiu, let me tell you, if it weren't for the fact that you slapped me in the face, I-I'll leave you here to feed the wolves. I warn you, even if you save me, don't try to get any benefit from me......"

"That's a lot of nonsense...... Zhao Shuo whispered on her back, and finally simply closed his eyes to recuperate. There is a human flesh sedan chair given away for free, and he is not happy to be relaxed.