Chapter 4: The Way of Survival of the Strong

She was dressed in white profane trousers, with long stockings wrapped around her feet, and her hair was messy, and if she was seen at night, she would surely be scared to death.

She stood up with her hands on the trunk of the tree, praying in her heart that she could find one or two life-saving herbs around here.

dragged his heavy body to stabilize his body.

It's just that she still hasn't cleared the poison, and as soon as she stood up, the whole person fell back weakly.

She subconsciously closed her eyes, however, there was no imaginary pain, and she was caught by a pair of powerful arms.

A nice smell of cold herbs and trees sounded through the tip of her nose.

Yuexingran opened her eyes blankly, and in an instant, she was immediately amazed by the appearance of the man in front of her.

Wei Chihan didn't miss the amazing look in her eyes, straightened her body, and said lightly: "It's never luck for a strong person to survive. ”

Moonstar Ran just looked at the man, jumped away, and disappeared in front of her.

Just when she was stunned, something was stuffed in her hand, and a cold voice sounded in her ear: "Take it." ”

After the ghost finished speaking, he didn't dare to delay, and chased after his master.

Things happened so fast, so fast that Yuexing thought that everything just now was just her illusion.

Looking down, if it weren't for the realism given by the white porcelain vase, she must have felt that she was hallucinating.

"It is never luck for the strong to survive." Moon Star muttered.

I wondered about the identity of the man just now, but her body had reached its limit.

Once again, the pain reminded her of her situation at the moment.

She leaned on the big tree beside her and sat down by sliding down.

Yuexingran opened the white porcelain bottle and sniffed it, and the taste was excellent.

Tilting his head, he poured the liquid directly into his mouth.

Sure enough, just as she thought, a cool liquid ran down her throat and slowly descended.

Everywhere she went, she felt like a dead wood in spring.

"What a bottle of goodie."

Putting away the white porcelain vase, she closed her eyes and waited for the medicine to take effect.

In my mind, the words of the man in white once again came to mind: "It is never luck that the strong survive by luck." ”

I don't know why, Yue Xingran felt that when he said this, it seemed as if he had been there.

Yuexingran wondered if the man in white was someone he knew before this body.

She searched in her mind, not even letting go of the corners.

Half a ring, she got nothing.

"Maybe people just saw that you were pitiful, so they helped!"

Aside from this reason, Moon Star Dye can't think of any other reason.

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Night gradually fell, and the night was like a huge mouth, swallowing everything in heaven and earth.

The darkness of the night brings a sense of mystery, and it also makes those who like to disguise themselves in front of people during the day take off their disguises and become themselves.

Someone likes the night, it's too real.

Some people hate black because they are so lonely.

Kyoto, a heavenly inn on earth.

The ghost in black came in with a meal, glanced at the man standing by the window with his hands in his hands, and said respectfully: "Master, it's time to eat." ”

"Hmm." The man turned.

Against the light, he walked towards the dining table.

He was dressed in white, with beautiful facial features, coupled with the moonlight behind him, making his whole person seem to be passing through a halo, dazzling that people can't open their eyes.

Ghost Su retracted his eyes, lowered his eyes, his own father, is really getting more and more beautiful, the beautiful man he often looks at.

The man sat down and picked up the chopsticks with his slender fingers.

The pitcher is full of nobility and elegance.

Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at the person on the side, who wanted to speak and stopped, Wei Chihan said lightly: "If you have something to say, say it." ”