Chapter 134: He's dead, but his consciousness hasn't dissipated yet
Who is the owner of the Tea House?
The mystery of the tea house is not something that ordinary people can understand, and there are only a few people present. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info Su Xiao naturally recognized the man's figure because he had a contact, and Lin Xuan and the others also glanced at each other, all with nervous expressions.
The tea house is famous, and there are classics in the Soul Palace!
It's sudden now, and I've never heard Xia Mi mention it, and there has been any intersection between him and Cha Xuan, which is one of the points. Moreover, how did the owner of this tea house know that something had happened to Xia Mi, looking at his words and demeanor, it seems that the relationship between them is not ordinary.
For a while, it was difficult for everyone to decide. Within a moment, he fan-shaped around the man, and Lin Xuan said in a deep voice: "Your Excellency's intention? ”
The man heard nothing, sometimes shook his head, sometimes sighed, the only constant was the indifference of his face, as if nothing in this world could change him!
Seeing a faint white light lingering on the man's fingertips, pointing at Xia Mi's chest, Miao Tingxuan's face changed drastically, and he suddenly shouted, "What are you doing?" ”
The man still didn't care, Miao Tingxuan was furious in his heart, Xia Mi not only had a life-saving grace for him. Since the two got along, they have been like friends and brothers, and now the man is no longer familiar with Xia Mi's actions despite opposition, so naturally he has no good feelings at all.
Miao Tingxuan took a step forward, reached out and turned his claws to grab the man's shoulder, and was about to stop it, but was in vain blocked by a boy.
The boy's face was proud, and his eyebrows were full of indifference, just like the man. The two fingers were slightly curled, and the fingertips were also breathing, and they were on the palm of Miao Tingxuan's palm. Miao Tingxuan's face was shocked, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't take a step forward.
The boy's small body, the strength that erupted at random was above Miao Tingxuan, which not only shocked him, but also made everyone look very ugly.
"Wait, he shouldn't have any malicious intent, the last time Xia Mi and I encountered an ambush, he was the one who came to the rescue." Su Xiao shouted, and everyone suddenly stopped, and their blank eyes switched back and forth between the boy and Su Xiao.
It seems to be going to find out.
The boy raised his eyebrows and snorted coldly: "It's good to know, otherwise your butts will bloom." ”
The playful joke made everyone's faces darken, Su Xiao stood up, looked at the man, and said in a deep voice: "Don't make trouble, what's the situation now, is he also here to save Xia Mi?" ”
The boy snorted coldly again, and said disapprovingly: "Of course, the master has not been in charge of worldly affairs for a long time, and he has made an exception for this kid several times. ”
When Su Xiao heard this, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, sure enough, saving himself and Xia Mi at the beginning was also the meaning of the man, as long as there was no malice. What is the current state of Xia Mi, they have no bottom in their hearts!
It's just that looking at the man's expression, he seems to have encountered unprecedented trouble.
I don't know how long it has been, the man raised his head and hurriedly glanced at everyone, and said noncommittally: "You all leave, you can't solve the matter here." ”
Although this is a fact, it is still difficult for people to accept, Wei Ting spread her hands, blocked the man's way, and said urgently: "Tell us, what is going on, is Xia Mi alive or dead now, what is wrong with him?" ”
"Yes, you just let us leave with a word, how can we rest assured?" Wang Yu also echoed, his eyes full of worry and hope.
"Sir, no matter what, we are friends with Xia Mi, and at the moment we are only concerned about his safety, and we have no other intentions, and we hope that it can be fulfilled."
This may be An Zechen's most serious time, he used to be a hanger, and when Xia Mi didn't know his life and death, he also put away his wandering heart, "Sir, if there is a place where we can help, we will go to the soup and fight the fire." ”
"He's dead, are you sure you can save him?"
The cold voice was like thunder exploding in everyone's hearts, and Su Xiao roared in his head, only to feel that he was in an extremely dark corner, with no light source and no hope. It was as if he was back in the avalanche of Blackwater, and that helplessness and despair were like a bone appendage, like a shadow.
Shen Chen's face was as pale as paper, and for some reason, his chest throbbed! Wang Yu took a few steps back, staggering, unable to believe his ears.
"How could he die, why did a good man die?" Wei Ting was frightened, her expression was sluggish, and she muttered to herself.
"You don't have to know why, the more you know, the worse it will be for you... Where is the woman who lived with him now? ”
"Missing." Although he was very reluctant to admit it, there was nothing he could do, Xia Qing was indeed missing.
A glint flashed in the man's eyes, and a faint murderous aura emerged, he nodded, and said to Lin Xuan and the others: "You guys leave, I don't want anyone else to know about this matter except for the people present." ”
Lin Xuan opened his mouth, but in the end, he didn't say much, and looked at An Zechen, who nodded slightly, and everyone left one after another.
After a long time, Wang Yu went and returned, his face was a little unnatural, and the corners of his mouth were even more bitter, he looked at Xia Mi who was lying on the bed like a sleeping beauty, and then whispered to the man: "Tonight, I want to stay with him, is it okay?" ”
The man's face was expressionless and he wanted to refuse, but in Wang Yu's expectant gaze, he nodded inexplicably.
Wang Yu was relieved, sat beside Xia Mi, and carefully looked at his pale face! The quiet moonlight shines through the window, shining on the two of them, time seems to freeze, and the picture is indescribably poignant. Wang Yu was silent for a long time before speaking, his voice was slightly hoarse, and he muttered to himself:
"It's going to be hard to leave again when I go back to Kyoto. I wanted to say goodbye to you, but it became the way it is, I don't know what happened to you, I just hope you get better. ”
"I want to apologize to you, just for the last ......"
"I thought I could fight against fate, at least struggle, because Luo is here, and I am full of motivation!" Wang Yu's cheeks were slightly red, she had always been as proud as a peacock, who would have thought that she would say such words to a man, "But my only hope seems to have been stifled... Can you hear me? ”
A crystal tear slipped from the corner of Wang Yu's eyes, and the man appeared behind her at some point, and said coldly: "He heard it!" ”
Wang Yu was startled, then turned overjoyed, stood up suddenly, stared at the man, and said, "He's not dead?" Did he really hear it? So when will he wake up? ”
"Wrong..."The man's voice was still as cold as ten thousand years, staring at Wang Yu tightly, and said word by word: "He's dead, but... Consciousness has not yet dissipated. (To be continued.) )