After Yi Zhikuo tied Ling Dongwu to a tree, he was distraught and looked for women in Beiying to drink and gamble with Hu Bing......

He sat in the middle, casually hugging a woman, frowning, Liji saw him like this, affectionately squeezed into his arms from the other side, and kissed him on the face, "Great Khan, I miss you!" ”

Yi Zhikuo looked up at her, saw her smiling coquettishly, took her into his arms casually, and pinched her heavily on the **, "Oops! You're so bad! Liki wanted to refuse and pushed him with her hand.

He suddenly saw that the whole green bracelet on her wrist was very familiar, how could this woman have such a valuable good thing.

His big hand grabbed Liji's wrist and asked sharply, "Where did you get this bracelet?" ”

Liji said coquettishly, "It's my own!" ”

"Slut, you dare to lie? This thing obviously belongs to the king of Ben Khan, you dare to take advantage of Ben Khan's absence to steal things, see that I don't skin you! As soon as he strained his big hand, Liji felt a huge pain in his wrist bones as if he had been crushed, and she burst into tears in pain and screamed: "Let me go, I didn't steal it......"

"Say, where did you get it from?"

"Yes, it was given to me by a woman named Ling Dongwu!" Liki's face turned pale and her voice trembled.

"She gave it to you, when did she give it to you, and why did she give it to you?"

"A few days ago, when you weren't there, I saw that she was bored alone, so I went to talk to her, and she fell in love with me, so she gave this to me!"

"She's in love with you! Haha, she's going to fall in love with someone like you, and you're lying again! Yi Zhikuo's hand was forced, only to hear a 'click', and Liji's wrist bone was crushed by him, "If you don't tell the truth, Ben Da Khan slashed you alive today!" ”

Everyone was stunned and stepped aside, and the room was silent.

"I, I'm ------ say, I said," Likki's aching voice trembled, and her forehead was covered with cold sweat.

Yi Zhikuo ran almost all the way to the square, hurriedly untied the rope that bound Ling Dongwu, and saw Ling Dongwu fainting, and hurriedly shouted: "Little slave girl, wake up, little fairy, wake up!" ”

Ling Dongwu had already fallen into a semi-comatose state, and no matter how much he shouted, he couldn't hear it. Yi Zhikuo scolded and roared at a few Hu soldiers around him: "I just asked you to scare her, did you really do something?" ”

"No, no, how dare we without your permission!" Several Hu soldiers saw Yi Zhikuo's crazy appearance, and waved their hands in fright.

"Then why did she faint!"

"As soon as we walked over to her, she fainted, sweating profusely, she must have been in the desert for too long, she was seriously dehydrated, and she might not be able to do it!"

"Fuck off your grandma's balls, you can't fucking do it!" Yi Zhikuo kicked away Hu Bing who was speaking, but he was jealous of what Hu Bing said, and in a panic he untied Ling Dongwu from the stump, hugged him and ran to his house, "Go and call the military doctor, hurry up!" ”

Ling Dongwu lay on the bed with his eyes closed, his clothes in tatters, and his hair was like a puff of weeds, as dry as a human.

"Little Fairy ......" Yi Zhikuo rubbed Ling Dongwu's cheeks vigorously with his big hands.

Ling Dongwu suddenly opened her eyes, her two hands waved wildly, one of them grabbed his clothes, grabbed it hard, and screamed three times: "Water, water, water......" Then her hand let go, and she slid down, all of this seemed to be just a reflection of the light before death, her eyes were closed tightly, and she never opened them again.

Yi Zhikuo was stunned, and immediately picked her up: "Little slave girl, little fairy...... Quick, come on, bring water to ......"

A bowl of water had already been served, and Yi Zhikuo opened Ling Dongwu's mouth and poured it in, but Ling Dongwu couldn't swallow it, and his eyes were still tightly closed.

For the first time in his life, he felt scared, and he just repeated the words: "Little slave girl, don't die...... Little fairy, don't you die......"

The military medical officer had already arrived at this time, and reminded Yi Zhikuo beside him: "Quickly pinch her ......"

Yi Zhikuo came to his senses and immediately pinched Ling Dongwu's middle man, and after a while, there was a trace of breath on the tip of her nose, Yi Zhikuo was overjoyed, and immediately poured a mouthful of water into her mouth......

After several sips of water, she still showed no signs of waking up.

Yi Zhikuo yelled: "Get out, why don't you go to the Hanshui National Teacher...... Quick, don't let him go into retreat, go and ......"

The attendant next to him hurriedly ran out to find the Hanshui National Master.

Yi Zhikuo hugged Ling Dongwu tightly, for fear that in the blink of an eye, her faint aura would immediately disappear. All the rage, the resentment, the killing...... All of them are gone, and all he has left is fear, and now he only worries about whether the person in his arms will never survive again?

When the Hanshui National Master came, seeing Yi Zhikuo's appearance, he snorted coldly, took Ling Dongwu from Yi Zhikuo's arms, stuffed a few pills into her mouth, gently pushed her several big holes, and slowly dripped some water in her mouth, her heart had begun to beat slightly, touching her limbs, and it had gradually begun to warm.

Yi Zhikuo sat on the edge of the bed, stretched out his hand to hug Ling Dongwu again, and the Hanshui National Master coughed lightly next to her, "She just got dehydrated in the desert, she has already taken medicine and drank water, it's okay!" ”

"I know." Yi Zhikuo still held Ling Dongwu in his arms, he hugged the soft body in his arms as if he was addicted, he would feel comforted and happy if he held her like this, and only by holding her like this would he feel that he would not lose it.

Seeing that Yi Zhikuo, who had always been fierce and vicious, had made such a childish and lingering move, the master of the Cold Water Country frowned unconsciously, and walked out of the room with a gloomy face.

"Haotian ......"

Yi Zhikuo heard a faint and frightened voice, and hurriedly looked down, Ling Dongwu in his arms still had his eyes closed, as if he was whispering.

He sat up straight and called out to her, "Little fairy! ”

Ling Dongwu's dim eyes slowly opened. glanced at him in a trance, and his voice was extremely weak: "Haotian...... Haotian? But what caught her eyes was still the devil's tower-like chest, and her iron arms were still like shackles, she was still in hell on earth, where was the shadow of Xiao Haotian......

Ling Dongwu pushed him hard, wanting to leave his embrace, but his hands were soft and weak.

Yi Zhikuo shouted in surprise: "Little fairy, are you awake?" ”

Ling Dongwu wanted to avoid him, but he was like a poisonous snake, wrapping around her, leaving her with nowhere to hide. She closed her eyes tiredly, hating herself for why she didn't die, why she was still alive, in the arms of this demon, half-naked, unable to move an inch.