Chapter 130: I want to kiss her.
She didn't want to kill him.
She obviously loves him very much, how can she be willing to kill him?
But she really stabbed the dagger into it!
Although Xuan Jing guided her to stab, it was her hand in the end......
For the first time, Bai Qingchen felt that his hands were so dirty, stained with blood, which was disgusting!
She retracted her hand and shivered, staring at the hot blood on her hands.
The crimson blood, redder than Manzhu Sahua, is like a kind of irony and sorrow.
"I didn't mean to! I don't want to kill you! Bai Qingchen hugged his waist and shook his body, "Xuan Jing, Xuan Jing!" ”
He closed a pair of peach blossom eyes slightly, and one hand still grasped her white fingertips.
"Gently, why don't you stab?" Xuan Jing brushed the fallen leaves from her hair and looked at her pale face, "Gently, are you feeling sorry for me?" ”
Bai Qingchen didn't answer, only helped him sit on the ground and let him lean against the trunk of the tree.
"I'll bandage your wounds! You bear with me. She tore off a piece of cloth and tried to stop the bleeding for him, "It'll be fine soon!" After the bandaging is done, I'll take you to the hospital. ”
"Hospital?" Xuan Jing smiled bitterly, "What a stupid girl." ”
Stupid girl, how can the hospital cure him?
He's not human anymore, he's just a lonely soul.
The dagger he handed to Bai Qingchen just now was processed, specializing in ghosts and demons.
Xuan Jing was stabbed by her, although the wound was not deep, and probably she would not survive.
He appeared today, with the determination to die!
It was his fate to die at her hands.
"Gently...... Don't be busy. Xuan Jing grabbed her wrist and stopped her bandaging movement, "I have something to say to you." ”
Bai Qingchen's hand froze in mid-air, and the expression on his face froze.
"If you have something to say, just say it! It doesn't affect my bandaging ......"
"How do you say a thorn is a stab? The body is your own, doesn't it hurt if this knife goes down? ”
"It doesn't hurt." Xuan Jing shook his head, looked at her and smiled stupidly, "It doesn't hurt to see it gently." ”
"When I hurt so lightly, where did it hurt? Gentleness is the most painful ...... Isn't it? ”
"I ......" Bai Qingchen bit the corner of his lip, "I don't hurt." ”
"As long as you get better and live well, I won't be in pain."
"Okay, I'll promise gently." Xuan Jing actually agreed.
Bai Qingchen continued to bury his head in bandaging him: "Did you do it on purpose?" Are you deliberately making me feel guilty? That's why stabbing yourself with a knife like this......"
"yes, I did it on purpose." He nodded, "Is that lightly distressed?" ”
"Not really!" She shook her head fiercely, "The ghost feels sorry for you!" ”
Despite her cruel words, her tears could not stop falling.
Distressed? How could there be.
She was so distressed that she couldn't replace him!
What makes Bai Qingchen feel extremely ridiculous is that after so many years, she still misses Xuan Jing!
She still loved him dearly, and she never changed.
"Gently stop crying." Xuan Jing was at a loss in the face of her tears, "I said, I won't let the ...... who weep lightly"
"Why can't the bleeding stop?" Bai Qingchen stretched out his hand and wiped it on his face, tears mixed with blood and water everywhere, "What's the matter?" ”
She panicked.
"Xuanjing, you hold on, I'll help you to the hospital!"
Bai Qingchen helped him get up, but he accidentally tripped over the stones on the ground for a while!
The two fell to the ground at the same time, rolled in a circle, and hugged each other tightly!
Xuan Jing pressed her under him, his big hands supporting her head, and his thin lips were about to touch the tip of her nose.