This time Xiang Yang was not wrong, Ziwei was frightened by the brutal killing, all kinds of killing scenes continued to emerge in front of her eyes, and the smell of blood wafted over with the wind, burrowing into her nasal cavity, making her evil. [Biqu Ge free reading.>

"It's manslaughter."

She was blaming herself, a living life fell in front of her, and she watched him fall and could not do anything. Even if the other party is an assassin, just for the silver, and the crime is not to death, as long as he puts down the butcher knife, she will forgive him for the crime of chasing and killing the Inspector, defend him, and reduce the guilt.

She couldn't forgive herself for the fact that she had killed someone, and she was ashamed of herself, and the good image she maintained in front of him was destroyed by the flying knife that flew out of her wrong hand. Once a person's image is destroyed, there is no way to exchange the impact.

She clutched Hunt Qi's shirt tightly, closed her eyes, bit her lip, and eliminated some terrifying images and shots from her mind as much as possible, and suppressed the fear that came up with her only remaining reason.

She understands that at the critical moment, she can't be willful, once she is willful, it will affect Hunt Qi's decision, if he misses, he will leave his little life here, who will save the calf in Liancheng? She didn't want to see the people in dire straits.

"County Lord, he deserves to die." His exhaled breath wrapped around her whole body, and he hurriedly lowered his head to comfort her, he knew what she was struggling with?

Her mouth opened, and she wanted to defend herself. Before she could make a sound, suddenly, like a cloud driving through a mist, the little white horse flew over the wide and steep mountain stream in front of her.

After the little white horse carried the two across the mountain stream, Hunt Qi did not dismount, still sat on the horse, and continued to run forward.

Every time the horse's hooves lifted and fell, she was terrified. The heart is like twelve buckets, and it is uneasy.

The cool palm pressed against her lower abdomen, and the horse's hooves soared, neighing to give her a shocking feeling, and the horse let out a tragic neigh.

The snow-white little hand, holding his waist tightly, drove fast on the rugged mountain road, in order to prevent her from leaning on the steep mountain road, his big palm clasped the slender waist very tightly, very tight: "The county lord sit down." ”

Suddenly, with another force, the little white horse took off again, crossed the deep stream, jumped onto the opposite cliff, and landed. The horses kept running again, splashing everywhere.

"Okay, the county lord has ridden this part of the road with you. Unexpectedly, the county lord was really brave. Kaki pulled the reins, slowed down, and rested his head on her delicate shoulders, blowing easily in her ear.

"I'm not brave, I see blood, I'm afraid." The bloody scene in my head lingers.

His chest was pressed against her body, and his palms were flat against her soft flat lower abdomen, pressing her towards himself: "The county master learns to forget, you have to forget today." You are tired, Hunt Qi will take you to a good place, where you will be relaxed, so that your mood will improve. ”

A stream of heat came from her abdomen and the back of her hands, unable to dispel the chill in her heart, her hands were hidden behind Hunt Qi, she didn't have the courage to pull out to take a look, she shrunk her neck, feeling that her neck was cold, afraid that someone would hold a knife on her neck, she had some helpless poutings: "What has been born, do you say that you will forget if you forget it?" ”

"Yes, you have to learn to forget, leave the rest to me, you just need to keep a happy mood, Hunt Qi likes to see you fighting with Xiang Yang, lying in my arms and the cute appearance of the little bird." The ambiguous words were falling in her ears, like eating strange beans, weird.

She wasn't in the mood to joke with him, and her body twisted to get out of the grip of his big hand, which slammed her into his arms, preventing her from moving.

The sudden movement made her whole body stiffen, and after a pause, she whispered in a low voice: "I want to see you." ”

"County Lord, close your eyes and rest for a while. I'll surprise you then. Kindness! Go to sleep! Hunt Qi quickly replied and pressed her tighter.

She was stunned for a moment, she just wanted to look at him, look at his beautiful chin arc, handsome facial features, perfect face shape, see everything familiar, intact, and she would feel at ease if she was not hurt in any way.

She closed her eyes, her long eyelashes fluttering, and the tiredness came up, she was really tired.

She was lying in Hunt Qi's arms, the two were too close, her breathing was a little unsteady, and she smelled a faint familiar fragrance, huh! No, the faint familiar scent was mixed with the smell of blood.

Her eyelashes fluttered, and her heart hung in the air. Hunt Qi is as handsome as jade, her eyebrows are like spring breeze willows, her eyes are like stars in the night sky, where does the smell of blood come from,

"Hunt Qi, are you hurt? Let me see. ”

"It's okay, sit still, this part of the road is difficult, it's almost there." Whenever Ziwei wants to see Hunt Qi, the road is not easy to walk, he will find this ready-made excuse to prevaricate in the past, and Hunt Qi doesn't want Crape Myrtle to see him embarrassed at this time.

He didn't have to take out the mirror to look at it, he knew that he was now dusty and masked, his face was stained with blood, and his white shirt was also dirty, destroying the image of the god of the white shirt fluttering fairy figure, this look would frighten her and leave her with a cruel killing scene. This image will affect her for the rest of her life.

The two were silent, neither of them wanted to speak anymore, his eyes scanned around, and he saw the sparkling waves in front of him from a distance, and a smile appeared on his face.

"Phew"

Ziwei felt her body soar and toss on the horse, and after a while, she heard the sound of gurgling water: "Where have you been?" ”

"Behind the mountain, there is a stream, does the county lord need to wash it? Hunt Qi is willing to wait for the county lord and untie the county lord's clothes. "Hunt Qi is empathetic, very considerate, and talks about everything. The beautiful voice was full of magnetism, and the ambiguous tone made Ziwei's heartbeat worsen, and her face was red: "Poor mouth." ”

"Hehehe, waiting for the county lord is a blessing for Jia Qi. County Lord, let Hunt Qi wait for you for a while. Hunt Qi's smile was full of joy, as if he had not experienced the cruel fight just now, his little face fell into his arms, his ears were red, and a hint of banter flashed in his eyes. The county lord is still a little woman, and she is still under his control, so she will be fooled at the first moment.

"Put me down. It's dirty! I...... I...... Wash it yourself. ”

"That's good! You wash here, I'll ride the horse to the front and go find a piece of grass to feed the horses. Her body quickly flipped over and landed gently.

Waiting for Ziwei's legs to land, Hunt Qi drove the horse away, leaving her sight without looking back, at this time, a pair of big eyes stared directly at Hunt Qi's back, the white shirt was raised behind him, he was as calm and calm as ever, the posture of raising the horsewhip was still so elegant, but Ziwei showed his elegance, with a little hurry.

He wanted to get out of her sight as soon as possible, reach a no-man's restricted area, and wash his whole body.

Rinse away the smell of blood on his body, the smell of blood he smelled from him just now turned out to be not a hallucination, but a real thing.

It turned out that he kept pressing her head in his arms, because he was afraid that she would see the other side of him, and he kept the bloody and dangerous side for himself and the most beautiful side for her, because he was afraid that she would be frightened and lose herself.

When Ziwei saw that the snow-white clothes were stained red with blood, and the plum blossoms bloomed enchantingly on his back, and he couldn't see the snow-white clothes that were as clean as jade, all her defenses were broken, and she stretched out her hand to point at his back, and roared: "You are a liar, you gentle liar, I know that you are a liar, why should I believe you?" Hunting! Why are you being so nice to me. Am I worth it? ”

"County Lord, everything is done willingly by me. You don't blame yourself. The breeze blows, and the silky silk in front of the forehead floats up, drawing an elegant arc in the air.

Under the sun's rays, a few small plum blossoms swayed on the snow-white delicate skin, and the suppressed memories gushed out like a tide.

A pair of resentful eyes stared at her like the ghost of hell, trying to take her appearance firmly into the eyes, and curse her in hell that she would not die well.

"Ah, dead, I killed someone." A pair of small hands rubbed vigorously to wipe off the beautiful plum blossoms that bloomed.

"Don't look for me, I didn't mean to."

"No, I didn't kill it, don't look for me."

She spoke incoherently, and the man in black turned into a shadow behind her, swaying.

"It's not me, it's not me."

"Hunt Qi save me." Ziwei opened her little hand and ran in the direction of Hunt Qi, running and running, plopping, and she fell into the water.